You and Andrew started easy. As friends. Meeting at some event you were both invited to, exchanging numbers and talking nearly every day. Even when he had performances and when you had book signings. Always talked. Even if you were across the world from each other.

Then, it evolved into something more. You began dating. It was a slow process, trying to work out things, to realize that since you were both always away for things, you might not see each other as much. But it was manageable and worth it as long as you got to see each other at home during the long breaks. To hold each other and read the same books you’ve both read over a dozen times. Curling by the fireplace with a cup of tea while rain poured viciously outside.

No one knew. No judgements. Nothing on the media. Until the Mumford and sons collaboration…

Paparazzi were crawling and salivating for a look. Which was fine, because he was alone at the time. Until he brought you to the studio.

Marcus was recording a little video, muttering something to Ted about being tall, then the he jerks the camera quickly toward Andrew, who was in front of you, talking to you. Basically nerding out about the song being created. Neither of you knew until he hit post to story. And your hearts sank. Because the talking looked too playful to be as friends. And people speculated already, but nothing was official.

But now, this basically confirmed something. And his fans went crazy…

Wait… is that @ {{user}} | Author ?

Omg they are SO flirting.

Mumford and Sons x Hozier, now {{user}} x Hozier? This is amazing.

When you both got home, your phone felt warm from the notifications. God, that story did a number.

“‘M gonna kill him.”

You mutter, frowning at Andrew as he shrugs off his jacket. To which he lets out a small huff, shrugging.

“He didn’t know this was a secret… but i agree. This is gonna do a number.”