Love Conquers All by Ricki Johnson (books for new readers .txt) 📕

Dahvie's P.O.V.

Our tour bur just pulled up to the stadium when I saw him; Andy Biersack, the lead singer of Black Veil Brides. He was surrounded by a cluster of beautiful fan girls. I could tell how much they wanted him. It was written on their faces and how they moved their bodies seductively, but that wasn’t the whole reason I could tell. It was from personal experience.
“Dahv c’mon! What are you doing? We have a show to get to.” Jayy was at the door waiting for me. He loves performing for the fans and is always so anxious to get on stage. At our last concert, he made me rip my favorite cheetah pants on the bus door.
“Coming Jayybear,” I sighed as I got off the couch and slowly walked over to him. Still two years later and I still love him. I know I shouldn’t, especially since he already has a boyfriend. But it’s just so hard to stop. Sometimes I really loath love.
Andy's P.O.V.

There he was, Dahvie Vanity. The other half of Blood on the Dance Floor. Him and Jayy Von Monroe were running to the back entrance of the studium. I wonder why Dahvie looked so sad. Usually he's running around as hyper as me after I drink maybe like 20 Monsters.
"I gotta go guys but I'll see you later, okay?" I told to the squealing girls around me.
"Okay, Andy," they all yelled simultaneously. They left in a laughing flurry.
"And I thought I was loud," I whispered to Ashley Purdy who had mysteriously appeared by my side.
"Yeah. You're like silent compared to them. That gave me such a headache. If you need me I'll be in my dressing room, sleeping," Ashley grumbled. He gave me one of his famous 'wake me up and you die' looks.
"Hahahah, 'kay. I'll tell the guys." We went our separate ways to go chill before the show started. Life on the road was so exhausting, but in the end it's all worth it. Getting to meet our fans -or should I say, our Army- all over the world and knowing how much our music has inspired them.
On my way to my dressing room, I saw Jinxx and Sammi Doll heading to his room. They both had star-crossed looks on their faces. I still couldn't believe they were getting married in less than a month. Before he met Sammi, Jinxx was always such a massive flirt (after Ashley and me of course).
"Hey you two! Don't be doing anything I wouldn't do in there," I said to them before they walked in.
"Don't worry, Andy. We're not," Sammi managed to say before she bursted out laughing. Jinxx and I both joined in. We couldn't help it. Her laughter is so contagious that not even a person with a heart of stone couldn't resist it.
Eventually we stopped and went to our own rooms. Or at least two of us did. When I got to mine, I could hear the shower running. Maybe I left it on from earlier, I thought. So I turned it off and went to the couch to take a nap.

Dahvie's P.O.V.

"Well maybe I never turned it on," I thought out loud as I entered the steamy bathroom. "Whatever it doesn't matter." So I hopped in the shower and started getting ready for tonight.

~ 3 hours later ~

So now I'm ready for our concert with my makeup on and everything. I looked at much watch to see that I still had an hour and a half left. Jayy would still be getting ready. For some reason he always takes the longest.
I was going to watch TV on the couch when I heard soft snoring. I grabbed a bottle of blood red hair dye since it was the closest thing to me. It better not be Jayy trying to scare me again.
I slunk as quietly as I could down the hall and hid behind the couch. Whoever it was is on the other side of these cushions. Down on my hands and knees, I crawled to the front and was surprised to see a sleeping Andy. He looked so peaceful and innocent. I wonder what he's doing in my dressing room.
I stood there for a while, playing multiple different scenarios in my mind about what would happen if I was to wake him up right now. I was dragged out of my imagination back into the real world when I heard a bloodcurdling scream.  

Andy's P.O.V.

"Aaaaahhhhh!!!!!!" I woke up to find some random guy hovering over me. I guess he was watching me sleep. I kicked him where no man wants to get hurt and bolted off the couch. About to kick him in the face, I stopped mid swing. That's when I noticed the wild mane of black and way too many colors to name.
"Oh my God, Dahvie! I'm so, so, so sorry. I didn't know it was you. I'm sorry." I kept apologizing as I helped him up. I hoped he would forgive me cause I like him so much.
"It's okay dude, really. But uh... why were you sleeping in my dressing room?" Dahvie gave me an adorable half smile that I've now decided I want to see more of.
"What do you mean 'your' dressing room? This one is mine. That's why Jinxx's is across the hall," I replied in as calm a voice as I could manage. My heart was racing faster than a cheetah hopped up on 5 hour energy. Having him so close was so cool and awesome; yet a bit scary. He's such a handsome man but he'd never want me. Dahvie may be bi, but everyone knows that he's more in to girls.
"Oh sorry dude. I'll leave." There was so much hurt and pain in his voice and on his face. I couldn't stand to see him like that. Sighing, I did the only thing I could think of.
"No it's alright. You can stay." I'm going to regret this later.
"For real?" His face brightened up like a child's on Christmas Day.
"Yeah for real!" I could tell I just made his day. He looked like he was about to explode from happiness overload. Oh how I love this man.
"Thank you, thank you, thank you so much." Before I knew what happened, Dahvie had wrapped his arms around me and was kissing me. The feel of his soft, full lips on mine was amazing. I could feel butterflies in my stomach. My head swam and my knees turned to jelly.
But all too soon, he pulled back and broke the kiss. And with him, all of those wonderful feelings went away too. There was now a hollow pit in my stomach and I felt weak all over.
"I'm so sorry, Andy," Dahvie murmured. His face had a dark pink flush creeping up it. He shifted uncomfortably from one foot to the other. "I really didn't me-"
Before he could say anything else, I grabbed him behind his neck and kissed him passionately. His body went rigid with alarm. When I started getting scared, he slackened and kissed back. A smile started forming on my face when he pulled me closer.
This time, I had to break our heavenly kiss. I moved back just enough to breathe, but I wasn't about to let go of Dahvie. I could tell he wasn't about to do the same to me.
"That... was... amazing," Dahvie said between labored breaths.
"Yeah totally," I huffed, "Dahvie, will you be mine?"
"Yes Andy, yes!" He grabbed me into a huge bear hug and kissed me again. I felt like I was on cloud nine.
I fell back on the couch and sat him in my lap. We sat there kissing for I don't know how long. It wasn't until I heard a soft whimper that I realized that we weren't alone.

Dahvie's P.O.V.

Kissing Andy was so wonderful. I've never had a better kiss than this. Well except the ones me and Jayy share during songs; but those are just stage kisses, they'll never really mean anything. At least as far as I know, to him they don't.
When Andy pulled away, that's when I noticed the soft crying coming from behind me. I've heard that sound enough to know that it was Jayy and that his heart was broken.
"Sorry, I didn't know you were busy. Or had company," Jayy said as I got up. Something really horrible must have happened for him to sound this upset.
He looked even worse than he sounded. His cheeks had black streaks down the side of then from the tears he shed as his eye makeup ran. His hair was matted and sopping wet.
I almost cried looking at him. "Jayybear, what happened?" I reached for him but he moved away from me back towards the door.
"Nothing happened. Don't worry about me, you already have your hands full," he spat at me. Before I could say anything else, Jayy ran out the door crying again. I could hear his sobs as he went down the hall as the door closed ever so slowly.
"I'm going after him," I told Andy with tears in my eyes. I bolted after Jayy as fast as I could go. I didn't want him to do anything bad or harmful to himself. Last time, I didn't think he would pull through considering how much blood there was.
I heard no more crying sounds as I trudged on. Dead silence filled my ears until