you were in the hospital with a couple broken ribs just like the guy in the same room as you
" um hey" you said you were social awkward with new people
"Hey" his voice was deep and beautiful like Andy biersack the poor guy had three broken ribs....... like me
"I'm...uh..er..(Y/N)" you stuttered
"I'm Andy" and he had the same name....well same first name at least
"that's nice what you in here for?"
"3 broken ribs" and the same amount of broken ribs as him...wow......"you?"
"same" I looked at his eyes bright beautiful blue....just like Andy's "what did you do?"
"jumped 30 feet of marble to some more marble....you?"
"jumped off my ruff trying to commit suicide and failed then again I'm glad I failed or i wouldn't have been able to meet you" you said with a smile
"you listen to BVB?" what kind of question was that
"yes I love them why?"
"I glad your suicide didn't succeed....don't want to lose an army member"
it hit you he was Andy biersack......how could you not notice
the whole month you guys got to know each other very very well since you couldn't do anything else
