Andreil One Shots

Exy or Andrew

I know this is short but heres more fluff

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   Andrew unlocked the dorm with his key and walked in, Neil on his heels still talking about their game that night. They had won but Neil was still caught up about one of the seemingly impossible plays enacted by the other team. Andrew stopped to lock the door behind them and led the way to the bedroom. 

   He stopped beside the bed, only bothering to take his shirt off before pulling back the covers and climbing under the sheets. Neil laid right on top of the covers, still gesturing wildly while talking about how incredible the backliners of the other team were and how the Foxes had barely secured their win in the last two minutes of the game. 

   Andrew scooted closer to him, slipping his hand underneath Neil's shirt and placing it over his heart. Andrew couldn't tell if Neil's rapid heartbeat was because of Exy or because of himself, he didn't know which one he hoped it was. Neil continued to prattle on about the game and about practices that week and Andrew was happy to let him talk his ear off, happy to listen to the Junkie talk about anything and everything from Exy to what he'd had for breakfast. Andrew watched him with satisfaction, softly tracing every one of Neil's scars, and soon enough he drifted off to the sound of Neil's voice.