Andrew Siwicki Imagines (Andrew Siwicki x Reader)

Study (Smut)

A/N: Another college imagine bc I get a million requests for them!

Y/N woke up wearily, looking around as she rubbed her eyes. She felt dazed and confused as she looked around the strange room, glancing around as she noticed the NIU football poster and the Phi Delta Theta fraternity composite photo hung on the walls. She glanced down at herself and saw that she was still wearing the leggings and sweater she'd been wearing the night before. She sat up in the unfamiliar queen sized bed with the navy blue plaid comforter and let out a giant yawn. She squinted her eyes as she thought about the long night before and as she was about to look around for her phone to check the time, she heard the door open cautiously.

Andrew stuck his head timidly into the room, waiting for a beat before coming in. He smiled slightly as he walked toward the bed, clutching a glass of water.

"Hey, you're up," he said softly. "I brought you a drink," he said, handing it to her carefully as she tilted her head, looking at the tall lanky redhead carefully. "Yeah um... how long was I asleep?" She asked, her voice quiet and raspy.

"Well, I think you dozed off while we were reading up on the difference between micro and macro economics." Andrew chuckled a little and Y/N giggled, shaking her head.

"How come you didn't wake me up?" She asked, stretching a little as another yawn escaped. Andrew flashed a cute smile at her, shrugging a little. "I don't know... you looked so peaceful. I didn't want to disturb you. We'd already been studying for like six hours so..." his voice trailed off as he looked down at her sitting in his bed, and suddenly a thought popped into Y/N's head. She looked around the room, past the massive bag of golf clubs and the pile of running shoes, and she laid eyes on a pillow and blanket strewn haphazardly on the ground.

"Andrew?" she said softly, pushing some of her rumpled hair away from her face as she gazed up at him standing near the side of his bed. He raised an eyebrow at her. "Did you... did you sleep on the floor?" She asked, eyes wide, and his widened as well, his face turning crimson as he immediately looked down at his hands.

"Oh, well... you know, Alex has a friend visiting from home so he was already on the couch," he mumbled softly. Y/N looked at him incredulously. "You gave me your bed? That's so incredibly sweet Andrew. You could have kicked me out. Or you know, you could have... well..." she looked up at him cautiously and he raked a hand through his wavy mop of hair. "Well, you could have just come in bed too. You know... instead of the floor. We've been friends for a while so... it would have been fine," she said softly, and Andrew cleared his throat, shaking his head a little.

"No, no, I wouldn't have... well, I don't know... I didn't know if that would be appropriate. It's fine, I can sleep anywhere so..." he looked at her before looking away. Y/N couldn't help but smile at her sweet hearted friend.

The two had been study partners for a while, and they were in the same friend group as well, as several of Y/N's friends dated Andrew's fraternity brothers. Y/N had no shortage of potential study partners, as she was beautiful and popular. She was Phi Delt Sweetheart, voted on by the guys because she was friends with so many of them, and the truth was that a lot of them would have killed to be more than that with her. She and Andrew were in the same major and had every class together, though, so the introverted and soft-spoken ginger from Algonquin seemed like the natural choice for a study buddy. They had been cramming for their economics mid-term for days, and the night before had been brutal.

Y/N rubbed her upper arms a little as she patted the spot on the bed next to her, and Andrew perched on the edge timidly. "Andrew, I feel bad... you gave me your bed and slept on the floor after we studied forever? You're such a sweetheart, I swear to god. I mean, you must be the sweetest, kindest guy in our friend group. I literally can't even imagine any of the other guys letting a girl sleep in their room and not trying anything," she said, her voice in disbelief, she Andrew sucked in a breath, his face flushed.