Hello! This is my first take on Miranda/Andy pairing but I have been lurking for quite a bit. I hope this won't disappoint.
I'm not entirely sure if someone already has a story of a similar kind, if there is, I promise it's not deliberate, just a coincidence. And let me know so I could stir my story on another direction if it's too alike.
This will be short as I'd like to know first if it will pass your likings.
Reviews are welcome, encouraged, and highly appreciated.
See What I See
Roy's POV
So, I understand you guys have been wanting to hear the side of this story from my end.. Why? I mean, do you honestly believe I would risk my job to please you Mirandy minions? And who ever came up with that 'Mirandy' name? Honestly, Ms. Priestly err.. Miranda will not be pleased if she finds out you've coined their names. 'Plebeians..', I can hear her hiss in my head. And she will definitely not be pleased if she finds out I'm cracking.. So help me God.
Well, I guess this is.. fine. I mean, I really don't know much about the two ladies past the Benz and the stairs up Miranda's abode, and Andy's eerily silent street at night.. and err, okay, Andy's building door. Can't help but shudder whenever I remember that. Jesus. I can mostly tell you what I see from my rearview mirror, and tid bits of things here and there, I guess.. So that's okay, right? Just promise me this story will be strictly between us, okay? I'm risking my life here so the least I could ask of you is to cooperate and be discreet.
*heavy sigh*
So.. where to start? Something fairly recent, you say? *smirks* Hmm.. Well, they had a fight yesterday.
A fight and a drive it was.