Andrew Eldritch Oneshots/Imagines/Preferences

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Warning: Slight Swearing

It was nine o' clock at night and Andrew hasn't come yet. You though he was busy again recording the Sisters of Mercy debut album "First and Last and Always." Usually, you would find Andrew waiting for you after coming back from work. You grabbed your towels and head to take a shower. After finishing, you applied lotion your body and put on your pijamas. You wrapped your hair with your head towel and did your skin face routine.

You applied black mask, and set an alarm for thirty minutes. You decided to watch some tv and head downstairs to the living room. While watching tv, you were waiting for Andrew too. Fifteen minutes passed and you got up from the couch and walked to the kitchen to grabbed a water bottle from the refrigerator. You didn't hear Andrew opening the front door, he was caution on seeing the living room lights on and the tv running. "Odd." He said to himself.

Andrew hanged his keys to the key handle and walks near to the tv to turn it off. That's when he hears the refrigerator door being closed. Not knowing you were in the kitchen and thinks you're still at work, he carefully makes his way over there. Before he had the chance to step foot on the kitchen, you come out of nowhere. In an instant reflex, he slaps your face. "Ow!" You cried. Andrew's eyes widen and caresses your face. "Crap, I'm so sorry. Are you okay?!" He panicked. You nod as you hold your nose. "Yeah, I'm fine. Ow." You slightly whined.

Andrew's worried face turned to confusion. "Why is your face black?" You rolled your eyes and swatted his hands away. "Face mask. Now if you excuse me, I'm going to bed." You replied rather harshly. You began heading upstairs and Andrew cringed upon hearing the door being slammed and locked. "Great." He thought as he sigh. He knew he would be sleeping on the couch for tonight.