andrew garfield imagines

cold - andrew garfield

ship : andrew garfield x reader

when [Y/N] gets a little cold, andrew warms her up.

warnings : swearing

  you woke up, andrew was still up next to you on the computer, fingers moving quickly on the keys. it was still dark outside, probably 12 at night.
  the first thing you noticed was the freezing wind that flew through the window and onto the bed, immediately chilling you.
  you shivvered lightly, making andrew aware of your presence.
  "hey, baby," he smiled, looking away from the computer for a moment to turn his attention towards you.
you cuddled further into the blankets and looked up at him sleepily.
"hello. its so cold," not even the duvet on your bed was warming you.
"yeah, i forgot to close the window when it was hot, sorry, love."
he got up and closed the window and sat back down, doing whatever he was doing on the computer again.
  however, you were still freezing your ass off, you felt as if you were drinking slushies and eating ice cream in -30 degree weather with a t-shirt and shorts on.
  you were shaking like crazy, this didnt go unnoticed by andrew.
  "you okay?" he asked you, shutting his computer and placing it on his table.
  you nodded your head. "its just cold as fuck in here."
  he nodded, he took off his shirt and got under the covers to join you, he opened up his arms for you to join him a little closer.
  "im hot, come on."
  you scooted your cold frame over to his and
rested your head on his chest and kissed his shoulder lightly.
  "thank you," you said contently, already warming up.
  "no problem, [Y/N]. i love you."
  "i love you more."

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