Andley OneShots ✔

Flowers On Our Doorstep

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Andy

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"Boo!"

I was supposed to go outside and have my morning jog but as I open the front door to the house, I find a brunette woman with glasses, placing a bouquet of Roses on the doormat.

"Wah! I-I am... N-no this isn't- I mean- uhm.. I'm just- What I mean is-!"

"Slow down, please. You're not making any sense."

"I-i'm just here to deliver these flowers."

It has been two weeks since a mystery someone keeps on sending us flowers right outside me and Ashley's house. We thought it was an honest mistake the first time it happened but then different bouquets of flowers just keep on arriving.

Every fucking day!

"I could see that. So it's been you all along? What's with the bouquets? Are you sure you aren't mistaking our doorstep for somebody else's?"

"No! These flowers are for... uhm....."

I lean against the doorframe observing the woman as she continues to look elsewhere but me.

I wasn't trying to scare the woman away okay?

"They're for a Mr. Biersack."

"For me?" Now this is a shocker.

"Huh? No!"

"Are you pranking me?"

"N-no! I'm serious! I swear!"

She finally gathers enough courage to look at me as she tightly clutches the bouquet and the slight crumpling of the plastic can be heard. I study her from head to toe and sees that she looks pretty average. It is evident that she's nervous even though I tried to tone down the..scary aura. 

"Well, I'm Biersack. Andy Biersack. If they're not for me... Oh! You must be talking about..Ashley Biersack?"

"Yes! The beautiful brunette chef at the restaurant downtown. I'm... you know.. trying to get him to notice me...if you know what I mean."

And that is what you call the greatest shocker of the universe. A random woman thinks she could get Ashley just like that. If you like someone, tell it straight to their face. That's the number one rule..or at least for me. Don't no about anyone else.

"Look, you leave these flowers every single day without a note, no name, or anything. I don't know what you're trying to achieve here... aside from being a major stalker that is."

Before the woman could answer back, another man's voice was coming from the living room.

"Andy? Who's that? I thought I heard you calling my name."

Ashley pops his head out  of the house to check out who I is talking to.

"Come here a second."

"H-Hello Mr. Biersack.."

"Hmmm...is she talking to me?" Ashley had a confused look on his face. 

"Yes..Look is our little mystery flower giver."

"So... you're the one who's giving us flowers every day for the past two weeks? Thank you. I don't really know why you're doing it but I actually love them. My husband here thinks they're pretty too. Right Andy?"

"Whatever." I murmur against Ashley's neck at the same time peppering the flesh with soft kisses earning a soft giggle from him. Meanwhile, the woman is suddenly lost in her own thoughts.

My husband here thinks they're pretty too.

My husband here thinks they're...

My husband here...

"HUSBAND!? Wait...You're married!? You're not brothers or something?"

"Oh no, we are very much in love." Ashley said with his killer smile.

"Glad to know." I mumble.

"Uhm.. Wow...um I'm really sorry for being weird and all. I didn't know you're already...married...and gay. NOT THAT THAT'S A PROBLEM. I just saw you at the restaurant and before I knew it, I'm crushing on you, big time! But I'll get over it..soon. If you don't mind, could you please accept this bouquet as an apology? I promise this will be the last. I won't bother you anymore."

Ashley warmly accepts the bouquet from the woman.

"Thank you. I appreciate the effort, really. I'm sorry I couldn't return your feelings. I'm flattered though, and you're not weird. We could still be friends and please continue to visit our restaurant, you're welcome any time." she smiled.

"That I will do."

"Ah. By the way, did he try to scare you or anything?"

"Oh no no! He's just... too intimidating?"

All I could do was watch the brunette smile at me.

"Andy's a hard candy with a surprise center in it. Like a mystery flavor. He looks tough but on the inside, he's a marshmallow! It's really cute. He takes good care of me and never wants to see me hurt and always wants to keep a smile on my face."

"That... was really sweet."

"It was. Anyway, we have to go. Thank you again and I'll see you around. Don't be shy and approach me when you see me okay? Bye!" I can still see it on the girls face that she was disappointed. I did feel bad for her, but Ashley is mine. Only mine. No sharing.

As the door to the house of her crush slowly closes, the woman clearly sees how Andy warmly smiles at his husband, something she doesn't expect he is capable of. She watches how he lifts Ashley off his feet and carries him in his strong arms. The door is now closed but she can still hear the melodic sound of laughter on the other side. She unknowingly smiles, knowing that Ashley Biersack is loved.