#Andy Biersack Smut

[hanasnx]

INDY I WILL DO ANYTHING FOR YOU TO INDY-FY ANDY BIERSACK HE WAS MY FIRST CELEBRITY CRUSH I NEED HIM SO BAD -🍊

“ EVERYTHING’S CLEAN EXCEPT FOR MY THOUGHTS ” — andy biersack.

MINORS DNI 18+ ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 .ᐟ WARNINGS: fem reader | dom andy | size difference | sexual content | established relationship | p in v | mating press | spitting | use of good girl.

Something about ANDY BIERSACK has you thanking the evolution of human anatomy to create a specimen so pretty. Everything from his batting dark lashes when he blinks, to his filling ribcage when he takes a breath has you mesmerized. Even his long and nimble fingers captivate you, especially when they pinch your jaw to tuck your chin in the web, all to angle you up to look at him as he towers over you. "What're you lookin' at, pretty?" he purrs, an amused curl to his plump lips as he searches your spacey expression.

"I like you." you tell him, that same spacey way about you. Lost in thoughts about the events of last night and devising a plan to recreate them.

Endeared, Andy scoffs through his nose at such an innocent confession, one he knows all too well. "Yeah?" he asks anyway, goading you on to keep telling him what he already knows. "Yeah, baby, you like me?" That clamp on your cheeks tightens, squishing your lips together while you nod, brows upturning from the motion shooting straight to the space between your legs. His smile only stretches, embossing his subtle dimples as he gazes at you through his lashes. The act of his head held high when you have such distance between your heights makes you feel infinitely smaller.

"I really do." you respond to his shameless bait, and your lips in this position muffle your words so in turn he chuckles at you. That grin of his makes you go weak in the knees, held up by his grip on you. He leans in—and very sweetly—plants a kiss on your pliant lips that are unable to pucker further than he's manually forcing them to.

That little move he does to you manifests in other circumstances apart from heart-warming exchanges of PG kisses. Later on that night when he's got you on your back, he tucks your cheeks between his fingers and thumb again for a different purpose. "How you feelin', sweets?" he asks, voice husky from effort as his full body flexes with the endeavor of fucking you, having folded you over yourself to get at your hole. Your ankles have found their rightful home on his shoulders, plowing into you while his lips hang open watching yours be pried apart.

The tips of his fingers dig in, effectively separating your jaws as you flinch from both the ache in your buccal and the stretch of your pussy accommodating his length. His weight gradually presses you further into the mattress, and you feel the burn in your thighs from your flexible position. Unable to form words with your occupied mouth—quickly drying as you pant hard through it—you moan out various "uh-huhs" enough for that dreamy grin to reappear on his handsome features. Draped over you, his hair and silver chain alike flop with each roll of his hips. His tongue peeks out to moisten his lips, and he constricts your breathing room as he lays atop you, close enough for his nose to brush yours. You recognize the ripple in his jaw, and you know exactly why he's got a hold on yours now.

Obediently, you raise your head as he reaches for you, forming a gob of spit only to spit it directly into your willing mouth. That ache in your face doesn't subside as he keeps it open, watching with interest as you take his spit and let it slide down the pad of your tongue. Only when he twists his wrist to palm the underside of your chin and shut your trap do you swallow like the good girl he knows you are.

[concreteangel92]

hello I just followed your account and bth I LOVE Noah and Andy as well and i was hoping that you could possibly do a headcannon where y/n, andy and noah are bestfriends and Noah and Andy are secretly in love with y/n and one night they all play truth or dare and it gets spicy( you can go as feral as humanly possible for this). Funny enough this was an actually dream I had months ago an it was stuck in my head lol

Thank you so much 🖤

That is one amazing dream 😏 sorry this has taken so long to get up, life has gotten in the way the last couple weeks but I hope this lives up to your dream!

I originally wrote out something different but I just couldn’t make it flow properly for me to be happy with it so I changed it, hardly any plot or logic, just smut haha 🤣 hope that’s ok and that you enjoy!

Andy Biersack x female reader x Noah Sebastian

18+ below!!

• you don’t know how you ended up in the situation you were in but you certainly weren’t complaining

•you had been sat with two of your closest guy friends Noah and Andy, playing truth or dare

•what had happened prior to this, was you admitting to your feelings for both men due to you having had a few drinks, only to find out they felt the same way

•as the drinks had flowed, you had suggested truth or dare, the game had started off pretty tame but as it went on, you found yourself here

•stripped out of your clothes with Andy and Noah taking it in turns to dominate you

•you were leaning back on Noah’s chest while he held your legs open for Andy who was currently in between them

• “Truth or dare y/n?” Noah’s voice close to your ear

• “Tr..Truth” you were not in a position to do a dare right now

• “do you like being used by us baby?”

•you wouldn’t be able to answer properly at first as Andy has taken that time to slip another finger into you while his tongue worked on your clit

• “yes, yes I love it”

•you could feel your end approaching fast, you thighs were shaking under Noah’s hands, Andy didn’t stop his relentless pace on your core and you cried out as your orgasm washed over you, Noah talking your through it “that’s it angel, I’ve got you”

•Andy pulled back and wiped his chin “Noah truth or dare?”

• “dare”

• “I dare you to use y/n any way you like”

• Noah immediately got you bent over the sofa you’d been sitting on prior and positioned himself behind you, teasing your folds with the head of his cock before bottoming out in one thrust

•Noah wouldn’t give you much time to adjust before he started thrusting into you hard, his hips slamming into your ass

•with a strained voice Noah would look to Andy who was watching while stroking himself, “Andy truth or dare”

• “truth”

• “how much are you loving watching this?”

• “loving every second”

•and this is how the evening continued, you being used in the most beautiful way by both men and playing truth or dare

•you’d certainly never look at it the same way again

[xxl0ser3vaxx]

im gonna need u to hmu if u look like him

[divine-death2]

I would absolutely love to find the other chapters for this one! I have tried searching it, scrolling through an endless amount of posts. Best I got was this one amd chapter 24. If anyone, I mean anyone can help me with this please!!

Through the Fire - Chapter Twenty.

Tag list - @fyeahproudglambert @kimmwilliams79 @kezznog @smuttypariah @axcelo @nikkilovesthesoldier @bini90 @ronnieinreverse

Nadia’s POV.

“Oooooh, ohhhh fuck, right there!” I gasp, my hands fisting the sheets either side of my head as I wiggle and squirm against Ronnie’s mouth, his tongue flicking my clit in a fast, firm beat. I’ve needed this all day, spending most of it at the computer doing research in the morning and going to assist my family with tracking a troublesome vampire’s resting place up in Logan this afternoon, staking him and two others before they woke.

I’m glad to now be dealing with a much more welcome vampire as he sucks and licks at me, his fingers stroking my opening in tease, circling it using the gentlest of touches and making me shake with anticipation before they slide in. My inner muscles grip them strongly, purring softly as they begin to slide in and out, closing my eyes as my pulse escalates, my arousal soaring.

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[deviouz]

sebastian lovers rise <3

whatever you do, don’t imagine a munch!sebastian so far into his oral fixation, his head nestled perfectly between your thighs and inky black hair pooling between your fingers nestled atop his head, half torn between pulling him closer to forcing him away to stave off the nth orgasm of the day.

don’t imagine how munch!sebastian’s ringed-fingers and black-nail-polish-clad nails (something you had insisted on doing as a form of ‘quality time’ and definitely not because the sight of his pretty, pretty hands had you weak at the knees) dig into your thighs when you get particularly squirmy.

don’t imagine munch!sebastian so lost in your his own personal heaven that he fails to notice the sound of the farmhouses’s door opening, as well your frantic tugging at his hair meant to grab his attention. he’s much too focused on making you cry out his name to pay any further attention than that.

don’t imagine how two of munch!sebastian’s fingers go to prod at your slick folds before getting enveloped by your gummy walls. it only take three plotting curls of his fingers before you’re coming undone on his pierced lips for the umpteenth time that night, body quivering in orgasmic bliss and cunt absolutely drooling.

don’t imagine how you make eye contact with munch!sebastian’s closest friend, sam, as your orgasm crashes over you. it was hard not to make eye contact with sam. his baby blue eyes were wide and pupils blown while a rosy pink flush overtook his face.

don’t imagine how munch!sebastian only slows down for just a second for you to catch your breath before he’s itching to pull another climax from you.

don’t imagine how quickly visible the tent in sam’s pants becomes when munch!sebastian pulls away to ask “baby, can you squirt for me?”

don’t imagine how munch!sebastian renders you to loud moans and incomprehensible cries of pleasure all over again, pierced tongue pressed flat against your clit before his lips completely envelop it, cheeks hollowing as he sucks.

don’t imagine how sam bites his lip before finally making his presence known to munch!sebastian. “thanks for the invitation, seb.”

[elektramustdie]

𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐭 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠

warnings - unprotected sex ( dont be silly wrap that willy)

The air was cold; your nose turned pink and lips slightly chapped due to the lack of warmth from being out of the covers. But oh, the rest of your body was warm and toasty. From the chin down you were snuggled deep in your duvet, dressed in a pair of underwear only but utterly comfortable because of the sheer body heat he was emitting. You were completely engulfed in him. He was basically lying on top of you, your head resting on his arm and his bare chest pressed to your back with his other arm wrapped snuggly around you. Your legs were intertwined, and his face was buried in your neck, his hot breath comforting against your skin. He was still breathing heavily, his chest rising and falling in perfect rhythm against your back.

Andy had the same issue with clothing in bed as you did. Neither of you could stand more than one layer on your skin when you were sleeping. For Andy his layer was usually a pair of boxers and that was it, but most nights he was completely nude; for you it was a t shirt or a pair of underwear and nothing else. Last night was one of those nights where Andy couldn t bear a single item of clothing on his body. He just craved the feeling of skin-to-skin in a completely non-sexual comforting way, and with your bodies pressed together all night and the layers of blankets covering you, the cold wasn't an issue and he slept like a baby all night.

He was still sleeping soundly like a baby when you woke up. Your alarm had woken you up easily because you were expecting it to come, but since it was Andy's day off and his only real plan today was to have a good rest and head to the gym, he slept straight through it. He had this remarkable ability to be up at 4:30am most mornings if he had work, then completely sleep the day away if it was his day off.

You, unfortunately, had a virtual meeting at 9am that you had to attend so you had to wake up earlier than usual for the workday. Due to your hybrid schedule you worked from home three days a week and went into the office two. On the days you were from home, most of the office was as well so any essential meetings were pushed back to in-person or booked for the afternoon so everyone could relax a little in the morning.

You were lucky with your job in that way. If Andy happened to have the day off, you'd be able to spend the morning with him then start working, later in the day. Your time management had become near perfect due to working from home so much, so you were usually able to complete your work in fewer hours than the usual workday. And if you needed to work later into the night so you could spend more time with Andy, you'd do it in a heartbeat. Today was unfortunately not one of those days. You wished it was. God, you wished it was. The air outside of the safe cocoon of your bed was too cold, and Andy's arms were so nice and warm you never wanted to leave them. There was just something about being completely surrounded by the love of your life that couldn't compare to anything else, and you wanted to hang onto that feeling forever.

Trying not to wake up your lover, you very gently started to lift the layers of blanket off you so you could try and scoot closer to the edge of the bed and get up. But before you even got the chance of lifting it properly, Andy's arm tightened further around you and you were pulled even closer to him. You let out a little squeak and let go of the blanket, your hand covering Andy's.

"Don't" he groaned, his voice thick and heavy due to barely being awake. He nuzzled his face deeper into your neck, his lips pressing to the junction where your neck met your shoulder. You froze against him, not realising that he had woken up before he started moving.

"Andy, I need to get up. | have a meeting at 9" you sighed, trying not to relax back into his arms and attempting to lift his arm off your body. "No" he mumbled, his fingers digging into your body so you couldn't move his arm off even if you tried. "Andy." You warned, wiggling in his grip. "Come on"

“What time is it?" he ignored your protest and lifted his leg to curl over both of yours, pressing them down onto the bed so you were effectively pinned with nowhere to go.

"It's 8" you replied, eyes closing to try and hide your frustration. He was making this even harder and now you just wanted to melt and pull a sickie so you wouldn't have to do work at all. "Yeah… so you have at least half an ‘our with me. Just stay a bit longer, baby” he mumbled, kissing your skin before digging his forehead into the crook of your neck. The feeling of his lips against your skin had tingles running down your spine, but now definitely wasn’t the time for that.

"I can't, babe. | need to do washing and if| don't make coffee and breakfast, | will not survive the day" you replied, wiggling against him again. “Come on, Andy!"

"I'll do the washing. Now please baby. Stay with me little longer” he pleaded, whining as his hand started languidly stroking your lower belly. Between his mouth ghosting your neck and his fingers now tracing little patterns on your stomach, your clit was tingling, and you could feel yourself getting wetter and wetter. The knowledge that his cock was right there pressed against your ass made it even worse. 

“Fine… fine. 10 minutes and I'm putting a timer on" you compromised, reaching for your phone and putting a timer on. He didn't protest and kissed your neck again, smiling happily against your neck because he knew you could never resist him. And he was right, you gave in so easily you should've been ashamed of yourself. But this was Andy, and he was so damn adorable when he had just woken up you couldn't help but give in to his every demand.

Relaxing back into Andy's arms, you let your eyes closed and a light sleep drift over you. You weren't totally asleep, but you were in such a state of relaxation that the 10 minutes felt like two and you were internally screaming when the alarm went off way too soon.

You attempted to lift the covers again, knowing that Andy was awake due to his never-ending caressing on your lower belly. When your hand started lifting it up, Andy's hand clasped around your wrist, stopping you. "Andy" you warned, "I have to get up!"

"No, baby. Please. Just 10 more minutes" he pleaded, kissing your neck with more purpose this time. His mouth ghosted your skin as he pressed kisses in multiple places, his hand creeping lower along your stomach to the waistband of your underwear. It was at this moment that you felt the slow hardening of his cock, pressed right against your ass.

"Andy…" you sighed, back arching as his fingers dipped into your waistband and slid side to side. He was teasing you and showing you his intent all at the same time. With every touch and every kiss at your neck you were growing needier and needier; your pussy getting slicker and slicker. Morning sex with Andy was one of your favourite things in the entire world.

"10 minutes is all | need, lovie. Let me love on you he mumbled, unable to help himself from bending his elbow at your neck so he could grab your breast in a comforting squeeze. Your hands came up to grab his forearm as you started to press your ass back against his cock, showing him with your body that you wanted what he was offering you. When it came to Andy you just couldn't resist and ‘no’ just didn't exist in your vocabulary. Besides, 10 minutes wasn't going to hurt anyone, and you still had plenty of time before your meeting. “Fine, okay. Just… be quick" you panted, your body now feeling too hot after getting so riled up.

“love you so fucking much, y'know that. Love when it's just us like this" he sighed appreciatively, finally releasing your legs from their confides and drawing his own leg back before he hooked his hand under your knee and drew your leg back, so he had proper access to your pussy. Your underwear were pretty flimsy so he didn't feel the need to take them off, and with such limited time it felt like a waste when he could just push them to the side.

“Put me in, baby. Already so hard f'you" He tiled his hips back to give you room while squeezing your breast again, his fingers finding your nipple and casually stroking and tugging at it. The sting was dizzying, making your hand fumble as you nudged your underwear to the side and reached behind you and between your bodies to wrap around his cock. Andy let out a shuddered whimper in your ear at the feeling of your hand grabbing his cock. He was already so hard just like he said but you gave him a few tugs anyway and guided him to your pussy, his tip sliding between your folds then pressing to your entrance. As soon as he was in position, he nudged his hips forward and started sliding slowly into you.

You let out a choked moan at the feeling of his cock pushing past your entrance for the first time, the sensitive nerves in that area being stimulated all at once. He made sure to be gentle as your hand disappeared from his cock and grabbed onto his forearm again, knowing that you hadn't been prepped with any fingers beforehand. ‘Oh god, Andy…" you whimpered, head tilting back onto his shoulder. “1 know… | know baby. Feels so fucking good" he moaned back, right into your ear. He kept pressing inside you until he couldn't move any longer, then he paused to give you a moment to adjust to the ache his cock had caused.

"Move… please” you whispered, reaching back to grab onto his hip and dig your fingers there. Andy loved that, and the appreciative moan he let out when your nails dug into his toned hip showed it. You couldn't help but smile at his reaction, but it was quickly replaced with a gaped mouth as he started rocking into you gently.

After a few thrusts he was fully sheathed inside you and was able to thrust easier and smoother. He got in a steady rhythm quickly, slow languid thrusts but hard and firmly stimulating your g-spot. His hand pulling your leg back gave him the perfect access to you, your bodies rocking together with every thrust.

"Oh baby… feels so good" you whimpered, back arching against his. ‘Sweat was starting to collect on your bodies, even though everything so far had been done with little exertion. alert to everything the other person did. Maybe it was the early morning sensitivity your bodies had before truly being awake, or the cold air that made you so sensitive to each other's touch. Your breathing, little readjustments of fingers or grips, the way Andy's breathing had grown heavier and heavier in your ear. Every little movement was sending you wild. “Touch your clit baby, want you to cum" he mumbled, unable to reach your clit with how full his hands were. He decided to switch breasts at this moment, making sure the other was properly stimulated as well. The more he played with your nipples the puffier and redder they became, and his eyes became fixated on them and the way they bounced with every rocking movement.

Your hand reached down to connect to your clit and the moment you did you could just tell it wouldn't be long before you were orgasming. When you two had morning sex like this it barely lasted a full 10 minutes like Andy claimed it needed. It wasn't a matter of trying to last long or have long foreplay or multiple rounds, it was only about intimacy and love and something quick and special to start your day off well. Andy had a theory about what your morning did to the rest of the day. He claimed that the way you started your day defined the rest of it. A morning well spent doing what you loved - whether that be yoga, a few pages of your favourite book, a catch up on your phone (his least favourite thing in the world), or morning sex with the love of your life ~ produced a wonderful day compared to one where you slept through your alarm or woke up in a cold bed with your lover nowhere to be seen.

So today, today was going to be a wonderful day. "Andy" you whimpered, your fingers digging into his ass to draw him closer while you tilted your head in search for his lips. “Kiss… please”

“'m right here, angel. Right here" he soothed, adjusting his body so he was propped up on the elbow underneath your head and hovered slightly above you instead of directly behind you. With this new angle he was deeper and firmer against your g-spot and it had you gasping.

Your hand that was on his ass came up to cup his jaw, guiding his mouth down to connect with yours. The morning breath didn't matter, neither did the fact that your hair was a rat's nest and you both still had sleep in your eyes. It was just a kiss of utter love and desperation, your mouths pressed together only for a second before you had to break off to breathe. The room was filled with simple sounds; your heavy panting, the wet sound of Andy's cock sliding in and out of your pussy, his balls slapping against your ass. You were so close to coming you could barely think, and your body was growing hotter and tensing up in preparation for it. Andy was getting closer to, his thrusts growing sloppier and his abs contorting and aching.

"Gonna cum baby, you nearly there?" he asked, kissing you gently even though he already knew the answer. He knew the feeling of your impending orgasm around his cock like the back of his hand and he also knew every other visible sign your body gave when you were nearly there. Still, he liked to hear it. He loved to hear that he was the one to make you come, that you were getting close for him and him only. "Yes… so close.. So so close" you sighed, cradling his jaw so he wouldn't part any further than the millimetre distance between your mouths. "Just keep going, don't stop baby" you rubbed your fingers harder against your clit, feeling that tingly sensation that arrived right before you came.

"Won't stop, don't worry" he assured you, kissing you again and sliding his hand further up your thigh so he could dig his fingers right into the sensitive meaty part. That usually did it and tonight was no different. You were already so on edge that the dig of his nails into your inner thigh was all it took for your body to seize and those delicious waves of pleasure to roll through you.

With a whimper of Andy's name, you pressed your mouth to his once again, his hips stuttering as he came hard into you. His hand dropping your leg to cup your face in return, moaning into your mouth and holding you so close to him. You both carried out your highs just like this, panting and whimpering into each other's mouths and refusing to unglue your bodies from each other.

“What time is it?" Andy breathed, caressing his fingers along your cheek. He still hadn't slid out of you yet, neither of you wanting to move a muscle. You reached behind you and grabbed your phone to show him the time: 8:19am. He smirked and slid his hand down from your face to. cup just underneath your jaw. "Did it in only 9 minutes and now we still have 11 until you absolutely must be up for work" he raised a brow suggestively. You knew what he was suggesting; that mischievous glint in his eyes now that he was wide awake and at his full annoying self. After giving you a cream pie, Andy loved to jump straight in the shower with you and wash you clean, which usually ended with his fingers fucking his cum back into you and making you orgasm again. Or, a round two where he used his cum as lube to fuck another load into you. It was soft and full of heated kisses, something that took a lot longer than 11 minutes. “Andy, we can't" you gave him a look that meant ‘don't argue’ but he completely ignored it anyway. "Come on, just a quick shower. 10 minutes tops" he bit his lip to hide a cheeky grin, his fingers caressing down your neck and making you dangerously close to screaming.

“Fine, but we get in and get out. Understand? No funny business" you

warned, waving your finger in his face. He laughed and caught your hand, pressing kisses to your fingertips. “That, I can do" That, he cannot do. His '10 minutes tops' turned into 20 minutes when he decided to get on his knees and lick you clean instead of washing you clean. Still… you wouldn't have traded your 40-minute wakeup call for anything. 









 





[concreteangel92]

Works that are coming soon…

Ghostface Noah (oneshot)

Phantom Noah (oneshot)

Vampire Andy & Noah short story!!

Chapter 11 of ‘Thou Shalt Not Kill’

Plus the requests that are currently in my inbox!

Sadly a lot of these are super late as I wanted to have them out before Halloween but due to being busy with life and then being ill, that’s not been the case.

No idea when any of them will be uploaded for certain but these are the fics I will be working on this month so watch this space!!

Sorry if you’ve been waiting on anything but hopefully it will all be worth it and thank you for your continued support and patience 🖤

[xxl0ser3vaxx]

Rawr 👾💉

[lucycore]

Pov: You're sucking him off

[flairfortori]

Hi i'm kinda thinking on making fics.. SMUT or Fluff, i Will accept request and everything You want!, it could be any fandom, well i just wanted to Say that and.. yeah ty or probably i would delet this if no one sees this..

[nom-nommmm1]

Would you guys want me to start writing for band members other than Tokio Hotel? (Ex. Andy Biersack, Kellin Quinn)

[artemisrogers]

Hello sorry I haven't written in a while had a lot of stuff going on plus a WiFi only phone 😢. I'm in the process of writing a few stories one for Roberto Trujillo, one for Corey Taylor and one for Andy Biersack. I wanted to make one of these a series.

I'm open to any DMs or inboxs too if you guys ever want to suggest or recommend something to me or just talk. 🤗

[babygirljohnnie]

hi there tags! i portray a submissive johnnie guilbert, and i would love to write with a jake webber, andy biersack, chris motionless, spencer charnas or damiano david. this could either be placed in a group or something private on discord or google chats. i have plenty of plot ideas in mind. you will have to be 18+

[runwaymodel-bethany]

//I want to get more RPs going on dis,cord so if you RP there as well, we could make a server on there for any and all plot ideas and an OOC channel too!!!

I really want to do some like pop star plots or AUs or plots set in Beth's fictional small town of Sillson, Ohio :D

feel free to shoot me an ask or an IM and we can then trade dis,cord URLs and then plot from there!!! :)

[xmads-omensx]

When We Were Young

Masterlist

Word Count: 2,160

Pairing: Andy Biersack X Wife Reader

Warnings: Swearing, fluff, kissing, getting lost in a large crowd, mentions of injury (bruising), references to smut (but no actual smut)

Summary: Y/N and Andy's son has a burning question that simply cannot go unanswered

“Dad, can I ask you something?” Nick asked Andy.

“Of course you can bud, what’s up?” Andy replied, looking at his seven year old son with a smile on his face.

“How did you and mom meet?” Nick asked with a grin on his face. Andy caved to that adorable grin every single time and Nick knew it. Manipulative little angel.

Andy sat in silence. Thinking about how to go about answering the young boy’s question. “I’ll tell you what,” he began, “how about you wait for mom to get home from work and we will both tell you? Sound good bud?” Andy asked

Nick nodded his head rapidly as an excited grin lit up his features. Andy had no choice but to laugh at his son’s actions.

Nick was practically a photocopy of Andy, from his piercing blue eyes to his tall frame. He had even inherited his father’s natural blonde hair as opposed to his mother’s darker hair.

The two of them had been practically attached at the hip from the moment he was born. They did everything together and I loved it.

My two favourite boys were the best of friends and I wouldn’t have it any other way.

Nick could hardly wait until I came home from work so that he could ask me his question. Andy wasn’t exactly sure what had sparked his son’s curiosity in the way his mom and dad met, but for one reason or another that boy was determined to find out.

Unfortunately for Andy, Nick had inherited my stubbornness and would not be budging until his question had been answered to his standard.

The moment I walked through the front door of our house, I was practically tackled to the ground my a very hyper and excited seven year old.

“Hello to you too honey. What’s with the enthusiastic welcome home?” I asked with a laugh.

“I have a question mommy. Dad said to wait until you were home so that both of you could tell me the answer.” He smiled up at me widely.

I looked at Andy with a puzzled and slightly worried expression. It was too early to have the good old ‘talk’ with Nick. Andy just smiled widely at me, looking genuinely happy about whatever crazed question our son was going to repeat to me.

“Okay honey, let me get changed and then you can ask your question.” I ruffled Nick’s blonde hair as I walked towards Andy and I’s shared bedroom.

I closed the door behind me and began to undress out of my work clothes. I pulled on a pair of black cycling shorts and one of Andy’s old batman hoodies. Then, I ventured into the bathroom and took off my makeup before doing my skincare routine. I always liked doing it after work as it helped me relax after a hectic day. I pulled my hair into a messy bun and returned back to the living room where my excited son and suspiciously happy husband sat and waited for me.

Upon entering the cosy space, I was once again tackled by Nick as he grabbed my hand, jumping up and down, and pulled me to the couch to sit me down next to Andy, before throwing himself onto my lap.

“Can I ask my question now mommy? I’ve been waiting soooooooo long.” Nick asked again with an exaggerated voice.

“Of course honey. What’s up?” I laughed at his theatrics.

“How did you and daddy meet?” He innocently asked.

“Oh?” I said, surprised at his curiosity. “You really wanna know?”

Nick nodded his head rapidly. “Uh huh.”

“Okay then.” I began. “So do you wanna tell him or should I?”

“I think you should start seeing as it was you who bumped into me.” Andy suggested.

“Hey! That’s not what happened and you know it!” I protested with a laugh.

“Ugh! Stop talking and just tell me the story!” Nick shouted in frustration, causing Andy and myself to laugh at his antics.

“Okay, okay.” I laughed. “So, your father and I met back in 2011, so thirteen years ago.”

“Gosh we’re getting old.” Andy laughed.

Nick cut him a glare for his rude interruption of his special answer to his burning question, causing the both of us to laugh once again.

“I had gone with my best friend, your aunt Taylor, to Warped Tour to see some bands that we liked. We were moving to go see a different band when we got separated…

WARPED TOUR 2011

“TAYLOR!” I shouted, trying to locate my friend, but to no avail. The crowd was too big for me to spot her familiar face. I had to face the fact that we had been separated. Her phone had died about twenty minutes prior, so calling her wasn’t an option.

I pulled my phone out of my pocket, trying to see if there was anyone who I could contact to help me. Taylor’s boyfriend wouldn’t be able to help me as he had headed back to the hotel about an hour ago, claiming heatstroke.

I frantically looked around for some kind of help tent or any staff who could point me in a direction that might lead to me finding my friend.

Hoping she had been hungry, I looked around some of the nearby food stalls, but couldn’t find her there. She wasn’t at the Bring Me The Horizon tent, or the Sleeping With Sirens one. There was no way she would be in line for the Pierce The Veil tent, she would be too nervous meeting Vic.

Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.

My mind and heart raced as I looked from left to right trying to spot that familiar blonde hair in the bustling crowd.

All of a sudden, I collided with something hard. I fell to the floor.

“Shit!” A deep voice cursed from above me. “You okay?”

Hands grabbed my biceps and began to pull me up so I was standing again.

“Yeah I think I’m fine.” I stuttered out.

I then looked up at the man who had both made me fall and picked me back up.

He was tall, thin and relatively heavily tattooed, however I couldn’t really tell because of the black body paint that covered a large portion of his skin. Long dark hair cascaded over his shoulders and spiked up at the top.

“I’m Andy.” The man offered, rubbing the back of his neck awkwardly.

“Y/N.” I replied with an equally awkward laugh.

My back and ass ached and I tried like hell to play it off, but I could only do so much before Andy noticed.

“You sure you’re okay? You kinda keep wincing?” He asked again with a voice full of concern.

“No really, I’m fine. Guess it will just be a bruise tomorrow.” I assured him.

“God I’m so sorry, I feel awful.” He went on.

“Honestly it’s fine.” I laughed.

“You’re sure?” He asked.

“Yep.” I smiled up at him as he towered over me.

He started patting the back pockets of his obnoxiously tight skinny jeans frantically as if he was looking for something. After thirty seconds or so, he produced a scrap of paper and a sharpie and began scrawling something on it before handing it back to me.

“Here’s my number. If you need anything while you’re at Warped, give me a call. Helping you out is the least I can do.” He gushed.

“No really it’s okay. If anything, I bumped into you. I wasn’t looking where I was going.” I reassured him once again.

“Well, whatever happened, just take my number. Just in case.” He laughed.

“Sure. Okay.” I conceded and took the piece of paper. “See you around I guess.”

I then turned around and began to walk away, resuming my search for Taylor.

Thirty minutes had passed and I still hadn’t found her. I tried her phone again, but it was still dead. That meant she hadn’t gone back to the hotel, so I could rule that out.

Where could she possibly be?

I went back around the tents and food stalls but still couldn’t find her.

A large hand wrapped around my bicep, causing me to jump and yelp in shock. I whirled around just to be greeted by Andy once again.

“Are you here alone?” He asked, clearly concerned.

“No. I’m here with my friend but I cant find her.” I explained, slightly panicked still.

“Okay. Do you have a photo and I’ll help you look?” He suggested.

I pulled my phone out and showed him the selfie that we had taken together during the All Time Low set earlier in the day.

“This is the most recent one I have of her.” I said.

He didn’t reply, but nodded his head in acknowledgement before pulling his own phone out.

“What are you doing?” I asked, confused.

“I’m calling security so they can help find her.” He explained.

Soon after he ended the call, three intimidating men appeared and asked to see the photo. I showed them and they left in separate directions to find my friend.

My panic lessened ever so slightly as more people had joined my search.

“We’ll find her, don’t worry.” Andy reassured. Wrapping a long arm around my shoulder and squeezing gently.

“I hope so.” I replied.

Shortly after Andy and security joined the search, Taylor came rushing towards me and wrapped me in a tight hug after security found her by the Medical tent looking for help finding me.

“Holy shit I finally found you!” She gushed. Squeezing my body so tightly that I could barely breathe.

“Oh god I was so worried!” I replied, hugging her back.

We agreed to call it a day on the festival and head back to the hotel to have a calm rest of the day and watch trashy chick-flicks.

“Hey, Y/N, wait up!” A familiar deep voice called after me.

I turned around and was greeted with Andy running towards me, slightly awkwardly due to the tightness of his jeans.

“What’s up?” I smiled at him.

“I gave you my number earlier.” He stated, breathing heavily with his hands on his knees.

“Yep, you did.” I said slightly confused.

“Will you still use it?” He asked.

“What? Why would I use it? We found Taylor?” I replied, slightly confused.

“Well… I just thought… that maybe… um…” He began, stumbling over his words. “Maybe we could… you know… go on a date? Or something? We don’t have to! Just thought I’d ask.” He gushed.

“A date?” I asked.

“Yeah. It doesn’t have to be anything crazy. Maybe a coffee?” He said, not quite able to meet my eyes.

Taylor nudged me in the ribs causing me to yelp in pain. I shot her a confused look whilst she just vigorously nodded her head back at me, mouthing ‘say yes’.

“Ummm… Sure okay. Why not.” I replied.

His head shot up. “Really?”

“Yeah. When were you thinking?” I asked.

“Um… Well… I have an off day tomorrow? Maybe we could go then?” He offered.

“Sounds good.” I replied. “See you tomorrow I guess.” I turned to walk away with Taylor when he grabbed my arm again.

“Can I get your number though? So I can send you the details?” He asked.

“Yeah of course.” I took his phone from his outstretched hand and punched in my number. “See you tomorrow Andy.”

With that, Taylor and I walked back to our hotel, with Taylor gushing the entire way back about how I had managed to get a date with THE Andy Sixx, despite me not having any clue what that meant.

PRESENT

“… And then I walked your mom back to her hotel after our coffee date.” Andy finished the story.

I looked down at Nick who was still curled up on my lap, apparently having fallen asleep somewhere during the story.

“Let’s take him off to bed.” Andy whispered, lifting the sleeping seven year old off of my lap and into his arms.

We tucked him into bed and looked down at our son.

“We did good huh?” I looked up at my husband.

“We did amazing.” He replied, tucking a strand of hair behind my ear before leaning down to plant a gentle and loving kiss on my lips.

“Almost makes me want another.” I whispered.

“Really?” Andy replied, slightly surprised at my statement.

“I said almost idiot. I am never doing that again.” I laughed and began walking back to our shared bedroom.

“Doesn’t mean we can’t practice.” Andy said, wiggling his eyebrows with a grin on his face.

I laughed in reply and playfully smacked his chest.

“You’re so weird.” I replied.

“So are you.” He raised his hands in defence.

He wrapped his arms around my waist and picked me up, carrying me awkwardly into our room.

“Now shut up it’s bedtime, weirdo.” He said in a fake serious tone.

I laughed once again.

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