Andy Sixx x Reader
Warning: Strong Language, Trigger...?
It was about six months ago when your boyfriend caught you dragging the blade across your flesh. And you haven't done it since, but you still had urges...you told him ASAP as you were ordered to. He would hold you and whisper words like, "I love you more than I can ever scream," in your ear, gently soothing the jagged thoughts away. And you loved him for it, but still felt bad that you were dumping your problems on him.
Today he came back from a photo-shoot with the guys and seemed pretty annoyed...so you weren't surprised when he locked himself in his room with pen and paper hoping to spark new inspiration as he blared his favourite songs. You were downstairs making him his favourite, your famous (dessert) when you let your mind wander... Bad idea. Soon you were on the floor, digging your nails into your jeans while trying to mentally rebuke the scalding flames of want that licked your wrists. With a loud slur, you shot up and r