A/N: This one feels rushed sorry if there are any mistakes. I was writing this while my cat was asleep on my arm.

Andy's P.O.V

She's going to prom with me. With me. I glance at my phone rereading the texts not believing my eyes. I smile widely. I let out a laugh accidentally waking Jake.

"The fuck man?" He mumbles throwing a pillow at me, "Go to sleep. I didn't let you stay here to let you keep me awake, you fucker." I let out another laugh.

"She said yes Jake! She said yes!" I shout and Jake groans.

"Hooray for you. Now go to sleep." He replies. I smile pulling the covers over me before going to sleep dreaming about one girl in particular.

*******

Prom was in two days. And I don't have a suit. Fuck. I walked into the school gym for the last day of setting up prom. Emma and I haven't talked about prom-well we haven't talked much in general. I found Emma on a ladder putting up some light up stars on the high ceiling.

"Hey." I called out causing Emma to flinch.

"Goddammit Andy." She says making sure the star is secure before climbing down the ladder. She glares at me, her hands on her hips.

"Are you actually going to help today?" She asks in a joking manner.

"I've helped!" I reply and she raises her eyebrows.

"And what have you done to help?" She questions crossing her arms. I look around at the nearly finished. The theme was midnight dream.

There were stars hanging from the ceiling that would light up on the night of the prom. There were fake leafless trees around the entire gymnasium with lights tied around them. Round tables with white table cloths draped over them we scattered across the room.

"Okay. Maybe I haven't helped that much but...okay I've got nothing." I mumble scratching the back of my neck awkwardly.

"You're lucky I haven't told Mr. Robinson about this." She replies and I snicker.

"You love me too much to do that." I say and she blushes looking down. It's quiet for a moment.

"I'm sorry. I shouldn't ha-"

"Its okay. Just um. I'll be right back." She whispers.

And I made my decision in half a second. Before she could walk straight past me I grabbed her arm pulling her towards me.

"Dance with me." I mutter and she looks up at me with curious eyes.

"There's no music I-"

"We don't need music." I whisper grabbing her hands and laying them on my neck. I rest my hands on her hips swaying slowly.

Emma's P.O.V

I look up at Andy curiously.

"What are you doing?" I ask.

"Dancing." He states matter of factly. I raise my eyebrows before shrugging. We sway slightly in silence before Andy speaks up.

"Are you excited for prom?" He asks.

"Um. Yea. I haven't picked out my dress yet..."

"Me either-my tux I mean." He replies with a small laugh.

"I'd love to see you all dressed up instead of your band shirts and skinny jeans." I mumble pulling on his shirt for emphasis.

"You love my band shirts and skinny jeans." He whispers against my ear. My heart beats a bit too fast when he pulled away. I leaned into him my head eventually resting on his chest.

"You're not who you say you are." I mutter hoping he can't hear me.

"Oh yea? Who am I?"

"You're nice and sweet and you're just a big sweetheart even if you try to have that bad boy image." I explain and I move away from his chest to look up at him. The world seemed to have stopped for a moment. Just Andy and me. So close together. Swaying slightly. No one else around. Andy leaned in instinctively and before I could change my mind I leaned in too. Our lips were inches apart.

"You don't know who I am." Andy whispers about to connect our lips when the gym door opens.

"Ms. Taylor-" It was the principal. I pulled away from Andy as if I was shocked before looking at Mr. Robinson a blush creeping on my cheeks.

"Um..." I lose my train of thought.

"I just came here to see what you've been up to." He says.

"I-we're good here. Almost done." I reply and the principal nods before leaving. Andy was quiet next to me.

"We should finish up here." I say.

"Um...I need to go out for a smoke. Be right back." He says and without another word he leaves. I stare at the closing door in shock. We were gonna kiss. We were gonna kiss. And I actually wanted it. I shake my head before getting back to work trying to ignore the feeling of how his arms felt around me.