andrew garfield imagines

couch - andrew garfield

ship : andrew garfield x female reader

when andrew comes home after a long day of filming, he finds his girlfriend passed out on the couch and has to carry her to bed.

warnings : absolutely none

  andrew stepped through the door, not hearing any of the noise he would usually be hearing as soon as he walked through the door.
  "hey baby?" he called out, thinking you must have either been already asleep or not home at the moment.
  he walked through the house, searching for you. he set down his keys and shrugged off his jacket, he untied his shoes and made his way into the living room.
what he saw inside was possibly the most adorable thing he had ever seen. you were passed out on the couch. one leg was propped up on the arm and the other was folded towards your body. your arms were facing up and your mouth was parted slightly, soft breaths escaping. your hair was disheveled and your makeup wasnt as fresh as normal, but he still thought it was the cutest thing.
"come on, baby. lets get you upstairs." he turned off the tv which was playing your current favourite show and picked you up bridal style to take you to your bedroom.
he knew you would curse at him in the morning for not waking you to remove your makeup or brush your teeth or hair or whatever else you would do during the night, but he didnt want to disturb the calm state you were currently in.
what he did do though, was he pulled off your jeans and slid on some pyjama pants just so you would be more comfortable throughout the night. he knew you would at least be thankful for that.
  after you had been laying down on your side of the bed bed in a comfortable position, still unconscious, he made his way next to you and slung his arm across your waist.
  he kissed your forehead and mutterrd a quiet "i love you so much," against your skin.

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