Andrew Siwicki Imagines (Andrew Siwicki x Reader)

After (Fluff)

Y/N shifted around a little, her eyelashes fluttering. She yawned, feeling a little disoriented, and then she felt two long arms wrapped firmly around her waist. She rubbed her eyes a little bit and then put her hand softly over one of his hands, squeezing it a little. She felt the sun streaming through the windows of her bedroom, illuminating the room and giving it a glow. She sighed a little, thinking of the events of the previous night, and then she carefully twisted around in his arms, turning her body to her other side so she could face the handsome redhead laying next to her fast asleep.

Andrew felt her moving and barely fluttered his eyes, his mouth twitching ever-so-slightly, and Y/N couldn't help but smile. She snuggled into him, her arms balling softly into his chest, and he instinctively wrapped his tighter around her waist, softly caressing her bare back. Y/N glanced down a little, feeling her face flush. They were both completely naked, as vulnerable as ever to each other, and she couldn't help but giggle nervously to herself thinking about everything that had happened between them.

Try as she did not to wake up the adorable sleeping redhead, Y/N frowned slightly when she saw Andrew stirring, feeling her moving a bit. "What are you giggling about beautiful?" he asked her in his raspy morning voice, barely above a whisper, and Y/N smiled. "I'm sorry Andrew, I didn't want to wake you up," she said sweetly, and he shook his head, his eyes still closed, but the corners of his mouth were turned up into a small grin. "It's OK baby. You don't have to apologize. I'm awake, I'm just... resting my eyes," he said with a sly smirk. Y/N rubbed his bare chest softly.

"Go back to sleep. I didn't want to get you up," the pretty girl said sheepishly. "You look tired," she added, and Andrew laughed, his hazy chocolate eyes starting to open until he was gazing down at the girl wrapped up in his arms. "I'm kind of tired. I guess you just wore me out last night," he teased her gently, a tiny grin on his handsome face, and Y/N started giggling. "Andrew! You're so silly," she said, shaking her head. They both knew it was the other way around, but Y/N couldn't help but blush at Andrew's cute morning ribbing.

"Nah, I'm just kidding baby, I'm up," Andrew said sweetly. He pulled the girl even closer to his chest, pressing her body into his, and he dipped down and planted a soft kiss on her lips. She felt her cheeks tinting pink, feeling flushed. She always found it funny how Andrew made her heart flutter. He pushed some hair out of her face and then ran his large hands over her long locks soothingly. She grinned, giggling again to herself.

"What baby?" Andrew asked her with a cute smirk. "What are you so giggly about this morning?" he asked, and she shook her head a little. She looked down, wrapping her arms around his shoulder blades, feeling every muscle move in his broad back. "So all of a sudden you're gonna get shy on me huh?" he teased, and Y/N giggled. "NO! I'm not shy, I'm just... well, OK, maybe a little. I'm just thinking about last night..." her voice trailed off, and Andrew shot her a sweet grin.

"Oh really?? Good things?" he asked her, and she giggled again, nodding her head. "Me too," he added, his face curling into a broad grin. He squeezed her tight to him, hands caressing her gently, and he let them linger lower into the small of her back, and then even lower until he was rubbing her bare ass softly. She giggled even more, and she felt almost silly that she was acting like this but she couldn't help it as everything about the night before rushed over her.

They'd been on several dates, and while Y/N was the type of girl to move slowly and take her time when it came to guys, she had completely fallen head over heels for Andrew. She'd told herself before their first date that it would be best to take things slow, but by the end of the date, she was forgetting why she'd thought so. He was so adorable, so charming, so ridiculously handsome, and their attraction was as intense as anything Y/N had ever felt. She couldn't stay away from him, and she certainly couldn't slow herself down when she was wrapped up in his big arms.