Identity V • HeadCanons

•AndrewXFem!Reader• 🍋

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Hello~
This was based on a request. If it seems rushed please know this is a one shot and not a full story. Please read the one shot page to request a story. These are based on my headcanons. The story takes place in the Victorian time so don't expect cell phones.

This is a Top Andrew X Fem! reader

I will update this throughout the week. I might add something new or I might change it up a bit. It will take me time to find errors and if I want to change something.Enjoy :) 

•Your POV•

It was a cold and windy night. There was a thick layer of fog that covered the town like a blanket. My  hair danced in the wind. Besides me  stood my partner, Andrew. Our arms were linked together, stepping together as one. I looked up at him and smiled. His features illuminated with the light coming from the moon. He looked down at you and smiled.

We both walked down the path that lead towards the graveyard. I've  lived with him inside the small shed for the last few months. We both came back from a picnic date, you were really happy. The best thing about living with him was his warm embrace. 

"The weather is really nice today, don't you think?" Andrew said looking down at you.

"It's really cold and windy." I said getting closer to him. I rested my head on his shoulder.

"If you'd like I can prepare a warm bath for you once we get home." He said.

"Hm that would be nice actually " I replied smiling.

I was feeling really excited and enticed. I wanted to take him here and right now. We haven't gone that far yet, the most we've done is touching and kissing. He was sloppy and aggressive when it came to his kissing. I wanted more from him. Simply touching over each other's clothes was not enough for me. Why was I feeling this way?
I knew he wanted to do something but he never asked. I needed to make a move soon or else I'll die.

I grabbed his hand and started walking faster. I heard him let out a soft gasp as  I dragged him down the path.
"W-Where are we going?" He asked nervously. In one hand he carried the basket from our picnic date, it let out a soft squeaking sound. I dragged him towards the half built crypt, there were stones and cement blocks scattered around. I opened the gate causing a loud horrible squeak to come out. I pushed him in before closing the gate behind me.

He looked around confused. "What are we doing this?" He asked in a serious tone. I didn't even know what I was doing here. My own lust was eating me alive. I couldn't handle it any longer. I wanted him. I needed him.

I let out a soft sigh and looked at him. I didn't know how to bring this up to him. I felt my face heat up slowly as each worded started to spill out. "A-Andrew I... I really need you! Can we do... you know!But for real this time!" I said extremely flustered. I couldn't say the words directly. From his facial expression I knew he understood what I said. He slowly took a step closer to me and pulled me into an warm hug. His arms wrapped around me gently.

"(y/n) you shouldn't be embarrassed about asking me these things. I wanna do it too but I don't wanna hurt you." He said gently caressing my face. I could feel my whole body melt away at his touch.

"I'll be fine I promise." I said giving him an awkward smile. He leaned and gave me a quick kiss on the lips. Both of ours bodies were pressed together.