Andrew Garfield one-shots

BACK HOME- DESMOND DOSS

This was somewhat of a request

Hope you'll enjoy💞 

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I smiled softly as a hand caressed my cheek gently, waking me up from my nap, "hey love," Desmond smiled at me, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to wake you up."

I shrugged and leaned into his touch, resting my hand on his chest, "don't worry," I smiled, "how's your leg darling?" I questioned quietly.

It was Desmond's turn to shrug his shoulders lightly, "it's fine," he wrapped his arm around my shoulders and guided me to lay down on his chest, "I promise," he smiled at my worried look, "it doesn't even hurt that much anymore," he assured me.

I sighed softly, "I was so scared you wouldn't come back home to me," I confessed, my eyes stinging sharply with unshed tears, "I prayed to God every single day, asking him, begging for you to come home alright and in one piece."

Desmond caressed my hair gently, "I promised you I'd come back and you know I always keep my promises," he smiled down at me affectionately, "I'll admit I failed at the one piece part, but no one's perfect."

I chuckled wetly, "you got home with all your limbs still attached to your body, that's more than enough for me," I sniffled and cupped his cheek gently, "are you sure you're okay?" I questioned softly, "maybe we should call a doctor, just to make sure everything is alright."

Desmond shook his head and stormed my shoulder gently, "my love, you do know that I am a doctor as well right?" He chuckled softly, "I can guaranteer that I am more than alright," he assured me, "now, can we please focus on the bright side of the situation?"

I looked up at him and smiled lightly, "and what is the bright side?" I questioned softly.

Desmond smiled softly, "we can still try for a baby," he chuckled softly, "you'll just have to be on top," he laughed as he tickled my sides gently, "don't worry, I'll guide you."

I smacked his chest gently, "you are a nuisance," I groaned, "alright, I'll make you a deal."

Desmond grinned, "I'm listening."

I looked up at him, "we can start trying only if you talk to your father and tell him to stop asking me when the hell I'm going to give him a boy grandkid," I rolled my eyes as he chuckled, "and remind him that it will be your fault if the baby will be a girl while you're at it."

Desmond laughed softly and nodded, "will do," he promised, "I can't promise that it will get through that thick skull of his, but I'll try my best."

I grinned mischievously, "I would have agreed to have a baby with you either way, but this is much much better."

Desmond gave a rough laugh and threw his head back, "and you call me a nuisance," he shook his head, "I love you so much, you know that?"

I smiled and leaned up, kissing his lips softly, "I love you too."

A/N: What do you guys think?

What character of Andrew's should I do next?