Another short Prue and Andy fanfic from me, enjoy!
Warning: Contains make-out scenes
"Shush Andy, Grams is home." 16 year old Prue Halliwell whispered to her boyfriend, Andy Trudeau, also 16. They had known eachother since they were toddlers and they had done pretty much everything together since then. Now they were the 'It' couple in highschool, Prue being the head cheerleader and most popular girl in school, and Andy being the lead footballer and most popular guy in school. Prue sneaking Andy up to her room had become a regular and they had rarely ever been caught by Grams. Prue grabbed hold of Andy's hand as soon as they got onto the landing and they crept past Penny's room. They burst into Prue's room and fell onto the bed laughing and shushing eachother.
"Andy, be quiet." Prue laughed.
"I will if you will." he replied. Prue looked at him with a mishcheivous glint in her eyes.
"I know what will make you be quiet." she whispered climbing on top of him.
"You do, do you?" he grinned knowingly.
"Yes," she replied, "This." she kissed him on the lips, she could feel him smile and she kissed him harder. He rolled over so that she was under him and they carried on. They were pretty into it when there was a knock at the door.
"Prudence, are you in there?" Prue and Andy froze.
"Grams." Prue whispered. She pushed Andy off the bed and under it so Grams wouldn't be able to see him, then ran her hands through her hair, smoothing it.
"Yeah Grams, i'm in here." Prue called out and Grams entered the room.
"I thought i heard you come in, i'm taking Phoebe shopping, she split her shoes, again. Do you want to come?" Grams asked her.
"No, it's fine Grams, i have loads of homework today." Prue lied. Grams eyed her, unconvinced.
"Alright then, i'll see you when we get back, get yourself and Piper something to eat later okay."
"Okay Grams, bye." Grams raised her eyebrows and closed the door, as soon as they heard Grams walk down the stairs Andy got out from under the bed.
"Wow, that was close." Andy breathed.
"Too close mister." Prue said. Andy climbed back onto the bed and they resumed their making-out session. Half and hour later Andy was lay on his back and Prue was sat on his legs, tracing his lips with the tip of her finger.
"Andy, guess what." Prue said.
"What?" he asked.
"I Love You." she admitted.
"Hey Prue, guess what."
"What?" she smiled.
"I Love You too." he told her. They both smiled at eachother and kissed passionately.
The End