Andrew Garfield one-shots

CHEATER-ANDREW GARFIELD

A/N: hello lovely people, I'm back with a super cute request❤️

Requested by greys537931

can u do a chapter where y/n broke up w their bf and andrew is y/n's boy bsf and he tries to comfort you but y/n and andrew end up getting together while he's trying to console you

Andrew's pov

I was currently reading peacefully in my living room, laid down on the sofa with my dog resting his head on my stomach, my fingers running softly through his fur.

I put my copy of "a good girl's guide to murder" down when someone ringed my doorbell, the sound cutting through the peaceful atmosphere of the room, "coming!" I yelled.

I moved towards the door, Padfoot following right behind me, his tail waggling as he did.

I opened the door and smiled when I saw my best friend, my smile turning downwards into a frown when I saw the tear tracks down her cheeks, "y/n/n," I said softly, "what happened, love?" I questioned as I gently pulled her into my apartment.

Padfoot jumped up and started barking up at her.

Y/n chuckled wetly and crouched down, petting his snout gently, pressing a kiss on the top of his head, a slight sniff escaping her, "Bobby cheated on me," she whispered softly.

"Oh," I sighed softly, crouching down beside her and enveloping her in a warm hug, "I'm so sorry love."

She shrugged, "to be honest I'm not even feeling that bad," she whispered into my shoulder, "our relationship was falling apart, I knew that, I just— I don't know, I guess I didn't really want to believe I had wasted three years of my life on that asshole."

I nodded in understanding, "do you want to stay here tonight? So you won't be alone," I questioned.

She nodded and tightened her hold on me, "thank you."

"Anytime love," I kissed the side of her head gently, loving the way the scent of her vanilla shampoo filled my nostrils, butterflies filling my stomach as she pressed a soft kiss to the column of my neck in return, "let's get you out of these clothes, shall we?" I questioned as I ran my fingers through her hair gently, "I'll prepare you a hot shower and leave out some of my clothes out for you."

She smiled against the skin of my neck, a slight giggle escaping her, "I'm so lucky to have you Drew," she simpered.

"That you are," I chuckled as she hit my chest gently, "now go, take that hot shower," I nudged her side as she pulled away from the hug, "you stink," I remarked.

She rolled her eyes and smacked my shoulder playfully, holding her hands out for me to help her up.

I did just that and wound my arms around her once more when she was back on her feet, "everything is gonna be alright," I whispered in her ear, "I've got you, love, I ain't going anywhere."

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Y/n and I were now laying down on my bed, just watching tv; actually, neither of us was really watching tv.

Y/n was fast asleep, her head resting on my chest, one of her arms draped across my waist.

I was just laying there, serving as her human pillow, my fingers running gently through her hair as I looked lovingly down at her; yep, smitten, completely and utterly smitten.

"You deserve so much better than that idiot," I whispered in the dark, "if I were your boyfriend I wouldn't even last a month with that title, cause I'd probably already ask you to marry me two weeks into the relationship," I chuckled, "as stupid as it may sound I actually did buy a ring to propose to you, like two years ago? Three years ago? I can't quite remember, but I know it's been sitting in my beside drawer ever since," I shook my head, "you are the most beautiful, amazing, generous, sweet, breathtaking person I've ever met in my entire life," I whispered softly, "my y/n/n."

Y/n's eyes opened tiredly, almost giving me a heart attack, a soft smile taking over her features.

"Weren't you sleeping love?" I chuckled awkwardly.

She shrugged, "I was," she confirmed, "I woke up when you stopped playing with my hair."

I sighed, "look," I wound my arms tighter around her, "I'm sorry, I know it's not the right time and—"

"You know," she cut me off, "for someone as smart as you are, sometimes you can be really dense," she looked up at me, "I might have stayed loyal to Bobby with my body, but I'll admit in the last few months I wasn't as loyal to him with my mind," she shrugged.

I furrowed my brows, "what?"

Y/n propped herself up on her elbows, one of her hands resting on my chest, "I'm in love with you, Drew, have been for ages," she whispered, "it just took me longer than all of those around me to realize it," she chuckled.

I widened my eyes slightly, "come again?"

"I'm in love with you, Andrew," y/n chuckled, "maybe this will help you understand me better, yeah?"

Before I could process what was happening I felt her soft lips pressing gently against mine, her hand on my cheek.

In the span of half a second I wrapped my arms even tighter around her, one of my hand entangling in her hair, pressing her even closer.

Our lips moved in sync for what felt like forever, but still not enough, our tongues touching, breaths mingling, till she slowly, and I mean slowly, pulled away.

"That helped you understand?" She chuckled.

I grinned, "not sure it did."

She laughed her angelic laugh and rested her forehead against mine, "so what now?" I questioned, "am I finally allowed to be your boyfriend?"

She shook her head, "don't think so," she said, making my heart drop, "weren't you supposed to give me something?" She grinned up at me.

I furrowed my brows before I almost jumped up, setting her down on the bed and scrambling towards my beside table, opening the drawer and searching frantically through it.

"Found it!" I exclaimed.

I moved towards the bed, taking her hands in mine and making her sit up; I got back down, only this time on one knee.

"Y/n/n," I sniffed, "my y/n/n," I whispered, "I had a whole speech prepared for this moment, but despite being an actor, whose job is to remember lines, I guess I completely forgot mine right about now, so I'm just gonna say the one thing I have to say, two things actually, well—"

"Drew," she cut me off, a teasing smile on her face as I looked up at her, "you're rambling."

I nodded, "right," I took a deep breath, "I guess what I'm trying to say is that I love you, y/n, have loved you since forever, and here I am, right here, right now, asking you the one question I've been dying to ask you," I opened the ring box and showed it to her, "will you make me the happiest British man on earth and do me the honor of becoming my wife?"

"Yes!" She jumped up, wrapping her arms around my neck and almost throwing the both of us on the floor.

I laughed loudly, happiness seeping through me as I took her hand in mine and slipped the ring on her finger, pressing a kiss to her knuckles afterwards.

"I love you," she whispered in my shoulder.

I smiled down at her and kissed her head gently, "I love you too, darling."

A/N: what do u guys think? Love u ❤️