Chapter 61: Andy's Pov

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"So, like," Jake slurs slightly, having had numerous beers already, "How the heck are we meant to sort out this gosh darn drum thing?"

I snigger under my breath: he has a tendency to censor himself ridiculously when he's tipsy.

"Well," Jon starts, grinning slightly, "We haven't been able to find a good enough drummer, so..." He lets out a regretful sigh. "We're coming off tour altogether until CC's recovered."

"Whooo!" Ashley leans across the table, stretching his arms out. "That means more time sleeping in my own bed... Or maybe Andy's, if you see wh-"

And with that, I promptly muffle his mouth with my hand, wondering when the hell he'll grow up. "You're such a man whore. We all know you're fucking Jake anyway."

Silence falls upon the whole group, and I hear a faint "Ooooooh." Folding his arms defiantly, Ashley stares me down from across the table.

"Andy Biersack, I have no idea what you're talking about." He slams a hand down onto the wood, as if giving an inspirational speech. "I love you and only you. Goddammit, my asshole will always belong to you!"

Jinxx buries his head in his hands, groaning dramatically. "Ew, TMI guys!"

Ashley smirks back.

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