You looked at your vibrating phone that stood on the nightstand next to your bed. It was rare for your phone to be set to vibrate, especially if Andy called. But in all honesty, the Saviour ringtone you had for him was starting to get a bit annoying. So, in order to avoid from hating the song itself, you turned it down. This was all thanks to Andy, who called so many times that day. He wasn't clingy or needed, he just wanted to talk about subjects you didn't want. You sighed, turning down the tv and and finally grabbing the phone before the last ring.
"Hello," you said, already expecting the deep voice. "Hey, babe. How are you?" His voice was low, almost a whisper tone. You smiled a bit. "I'm good. Just watching a bit of tv, of course. How's tour?" Andy didn't speak for a moment, but his voice got quieter. "Good. Sorry, I have to call you through the bus's line. My phone died and I just had to hear your voice." You smiled more, but he continued. "Hey, babe.. What are you wearing?" Y...