I Say The Damndest Things When You're On Top Of Me//Christian 'CC' Coma//Part Four//
this chapter is in Emma's POV, our twitter names @NeverGiveInBVB1 and @purdyfallenangl are real but the twitpic link is fake and goes nowhere. Purely fictional. If you'd be interested in seeing some more chapters on the side pairing of Emma/Andy please let me know :) rate/message please xx
Emma's POV
"@AndyBVB fun night w/ the Robin to my Batman @NeverGiveInBVB1 ;) the kids are sound asleep ;) @AshleyPurdy @ccbvb @purdyfallenangl twitpic.com/jedi334k"
The punishment most definitely fit the crime. Andy and I collapsed with laughter as we resumed our positions on the sofa, leaving Ash, CC and Lana passed out in the bedroom minus their clothes and with Ash's hand securely down CC's pants. Genius prank for ruining our planned quiet night together, even if I did say so myself. Our twitter mentions quickly began to fill up with curiousity about the picture and a few sarcastic mentions from Andy's best friend Matt and his bandmate Craig. Andy's slender fingers stroked the neck of his beer bottle absent-mindedly, best friend or not, Andy's focus remained on me as opposed to Matt who was now texting him inquisitively. I felt a flush creep up my neck to my cheeks under the close scrutiny of the sparkling cerulean hue of Andy's eyes.
"We could always leave them here to patch things up and disappear to Vegas by ourselves" I felt myself grin in response to Andy's mischievous smirk "Chuppie's just being extra cautious, his ex Brittany was a f***king bitch. We all have one of those who screwed us over".
I noticed Andy's fingers trembling slightly, his breath shaky as he exhaled a puff of smoke from his cigarette.
"Sounds like you're speaking from experience" I responded, something igniting in me as our fingers brushed as I retrieved the cigarette from between his fingers and took a draw.
I'd been in a similar situation with my ex, fidelity was not a word that existed in his vocabulary. Which is why it came as such a surprise that sharing this intimate moment with Andy felt so comfortable and natural. He kicked his shoes off, tossing his hair back from his eyes as he lay back and tucked his legs up under his knees. There was something almost childlike about the movement.
"I don't need to tell you about Juliet, i'm sure you already know. Everyone else did before me. They tried to warn me she just wanted status for her band and attention but I stupidly thought she loved me for real. Til she came onto Matt" I stared in disbelief at Andy's confession, it made my blood boil that Juliet could even consider using such a sweet guy for her own gain.
"Welcome to the club, my ex was a cheating scumbag too, really dents your confidence huh?"
"I try not to show it, but yeah it does. It'd be nice to be wanted for me, Andy the person and not Andy the band guy y'know? like Lana and Chuppie. I guess its easier when you're on the outside to see it but it's just the little things. From that very first night she was more like a friend than a fan, she stayed up til 3am that night consoling him over Brittany, she brings him his favourite ice cream every time they meet, whenever something sounds off in his tweets she's right there on the phone making sure he's ok and most importantly when we showed up here tonight she didn't even second think things she just went to go find him. I wanna be loved that unconditionally".
I swallowed thickly as I gathered up all my confidence and reached over to tuck his hair behind his ear softly. My breath hitched as he turned into my touch, his eyes looking into mine earnestly.
"Love is kind of a strong word at the moment but for what it's worth, I really like Andy the person".
We both leaned in slowly, now so close that I could feel Andy's breath against my skin.
"Don't mind me, i'm not even here. Just gotta find me some bleach, please tell me you have some".
Ashley continued to mutter incoherently to himself causing me and Andy to pull away from each other disappointedly though unable to hide our grins at Ash's attempts to play it cool as he bustled around the kitchen.
"Something wrong star?" I enquired playfully, using Ash's nickname to see if it would spark a reaction.
Ashley glared at us, his temper flaring as he failed to locate the bleach or anything similar to scrub his hand with. He pouted almost petulantly, prompting me to pull away from the cushion Andy and I were laughing in to and go to his aid.
"Much better now" Ash grinned in his patented flirtatious manner "You know they're gonna kill you for the photo right? then bring you back and kill you all over again since they have a no waking up together rule"
Uh oh.
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