I sighed and went back downstairs.

To be honest, I was a bit scared by Andys action towards me yesterday..

I almost pretty much fell down in laughter watching Andy dance around to Metallica in his underwear.

There's something put in that nicotine he smokes, he's legit in the best mood.

I followed quietly behind happy feet into the kitchen and smelt the food he was making.

He turned around and stopped in the jazz hands position.

"How long have you been down here?!"He asked almost screaming.

"Long enough."I smirked.

"You speak of this to no one."He said dangling a spatula in my face.

I rolled my eyes and nodded.

"Whatever you say twinkle toes."I giggled and threw sweatpants at him.

I looked away as he threw on his sweats.

"So what are you cooking?"I asked smelling his aroma of food.

"Spagetti"He said.

I turned back around and walked over.

"Who the hell are you feeding? We're never gonna eat all this!!"I laughed.

Wayy to much food Andrew, way to much.

"I got my buds coming over!"He said.

"Oh. Them."I scoffed.

"Is there something wrong?"He said looking offended.

"No, it's fine."I said and went back upstairs.