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Ashley sighed as he unlocked the door to their shared apartment. Who was they you ask? It was none other than Ashley Purdy and his boyfriend, Andy Biersack. The mere thought of his raven haired boyfriend made Ashley smile, as he quietly shut the door behind him, hoping to suprise Andy. Little did he know, he would be the one getting the surprise...
"Oh Aaaaaaaaaandyyyyyyy~" Ashley called out, dropping his cowboy boots and jacket by the door. Receiving no response, Ashley's brow furrows in worry. Andy's keys are on the table, and his car is in the driveway so he should have been home... Growing more and more worried, Ashley raced up the stairs, down the hall and stopped dead in the door to the bedroom. There, on the bed with a rose in his teeth, laying in a 'paint-me-like-one-of-your-French-girls' pose was Andy. In a honest to Satan, giraffe onsie. "Andy what-...?" Ashley was shushed, then wiggling his eyebrows slowly, Andy murmured around the rose between his teeth.
"Like what you see beautiful?" Taking a step closer to the bed, Ashley nods slowly, somewhat confused. Andy sits up, removing the rose from between his teeth, and pats the bed beside him for Ashley to sit. "You told me you'd had a bad day at work so I thought I'd surprise you when you came home..." Andy smiles shyly, still unsure if he was doing right in thier relationship after about a year and a half. He starts massaging Ashley's shoulders gently, the smell of bubblemint wafting over him. Ashley's eyes closed, lips parted slightly in content. "This isn't all I have for you baby..." Andy trips over the word slightly, hesitation flickering over his face. Ashley senses this and smiles sweetly, kissing the nineteen year old's cheek softly.
"I'm up for whatever you wanna do, my sexy little giraffe." These words make Andy's pale skin turn a deep crimson, and Ash chuckles, tracing over the soft skin gently. Andy takes Ashley's hand gently, leading him to the bathroom just down the hall. Ashley smiles softly, letting the younger ,an lead him wherever his little heart desired. Andy makes him sit on the counter, while he leans over the edge of the tub and start running hot bath water, just the way that Ashley likes it. Ashley reaches out and pokes him in the butt, making the younger squeal, before shooting Ash a look that very clearly says 'behave.' Ash gives him a goofy salute, making Andy roll his eyes fondly before he turns back to the rapidly filling tub. He adds all sorts of nice things, like bath bombs and bubbles. He adds a bit too much of the latter, so a small mountain of bubbles has formed in thier moderate sized tub. Andy's eyes are wide in child-like wonderment as he slowly pushes Ash's jean jacket to his elbows, the fabric pooling at his waist. Andy's fingers skim over the various tattoos that Ashley has on his torso, taking his time to trace each and every letter of the infamous "OUTLAW" ink that spans across Ash's lower abdomen.
"Andy...." Ash breathes out, shivering slightly at the goosebumps Andy is making appear all over his body. The wonderment doesn't go away as Andy looks up into chocolatey eyes. They stare at one another, each transfixed by the others beauty, until the tub begins overflowing and it breaks the spell with an "OH SHIT" slipping from Ashley's mouth as he dives to shut the water off. Andy is stuttering out apologies almost faster than he can breathe and Ash is quick to reassure him. "Nonononono baby it's okay...a little bit of water never hurt anyone right? Everything is just fine..I assume that you won't be getting in with me?" Andy's eyes kind of flicker with shame before he shakes his head no.
"This is all for you Ashes...You spoil me all of the time so now it's your turn..." Ashley smiles softly, before stripping down to just his boxers and sinking intothe warm tub. Andy gets his hair wet, then slowly massages cinnamon scented shampoo into his scalp, fingers untangling the brown locks. Ashley's eyes close in happiness, trusting Andy 100%. After he rinses the shampoo and starts in on the conditioner, Andy starts humming Carolyn. Ash's smile grows, listening to his giraffe hum quietly, missing a few notes, but making the whole thing sound perfect. Andy rinses his hair for a second time, helping him out of the tub and into a warm, fluffy towel. Andy leaves so that he can get changed into his pajamas, setting up part two.