Andrew Garfield one-shots

CALL IT WHAT YOU WANT- ANDREW GARFIELD

Request: the world finds out that y/n has a disability; she is completely deaf in one ear and when Andrew's "fans" find out they start making comments and saying very hurtful things about her, but Andrew shows her that he will always love her and be by her side no matter what

Flashbacks in italics

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I groaned as I threw my phone onto the bed; ever since someone had eavesdropped on a conversation between Andrew and I at a cafe and had snitched to some reporters life had been hell with all the damn comments people were making about my disability.

I chuckled as Andrew leaned in and whispered something inaudible into my ear, wrapping his arm around my waist.

"Baby, you gotta say that in my other ear," I whispered with a laugh as Andrew chuckled and kissed the side of my head.

"Sorry darling," he apologized, speaking slightly louder for me to hear, "sometimes I forget you're deaf in that ear, you always hear what I say when I whisper something dirty," he joked.

I snorted, turning around and pressing a kiss to his lips, "now, that is just a talent."

Ever since news about me being 50% deaf got out people had not stopped coming onto me, making all sorts of comments.

Andrew turned his head and looked at me with confusion written all over his face, "what's wrong?" He questioned gently, shutting off his own phone and resting it on his stomach.

I groaned and lowered myself down onto the bed, moving my head to rest on his thighs, my arms wrapping around his middle, "I hate people," I huffed, "but then again, people hate me, so I guess that's just even," I shrugged, turning my head to the side and pressing a kiss to Andrew's v-line, exposed due to his risen up t-shirt.

Andrew furrowed his brows and moved his hand to rest on the top of my head, his fingers running gently through my hair, "okay, now I'm only ever so lightly confused," he chuckled, "start from the beginning," he looked down at me, "what happened?"

I sighed softly and closed my eyes as his nails ran slightly over my scalp, "I feel sorry for Kate, I know she's trying to take down everything people say online about me being deaf, but she'll never be able to do that, there's just too many comments, she should just give up, like I did," I confessed with a shrug.

Andrew's fingers stopped moving for a moment, "are they still commenting on that?" He asked, disbelief evident in his tone.

I opened my eyes and looked up at him, shrugging once more, "most people have nothing better to do than make fun of someone for something they have absolutely no control over," I reasoned, "they are sure that if they keep pointing out the obvious you will finally 'come to your senses' and leave me, which is remarkably stupid, considering just how long we've been together," I looked up at him and smiled softly, "you haven't changed your mind yet, you even put a ring on it, I hardly think you'll realize your mistake now," I chuckled softly.

Instead of laughing along Andrew looked down at me, his face contorted in worry, "I'm so sorry," he apologized, "this wouldn't happen if—"

"But it would," I cut him off gently, "people have always made fun of me because of it, so the fact that your 'fans' do it now doesn't really matter," I shrugged, "it doesn't hurt anymore, these comments have no effect on me whatsoever anymore other than just making me mad," I assured him, "Andrew, from the moment the rumors of the two of us dating started people have always hated me, commented on my looks, insulted me, assumed my intentions and all that, it's sad to say, but I'm used to it, it doesn't matter to me," I looked up at him and smiled, "the whole world could hate me but I'd be perfectly happy just having you by my side."

Andrew sighed softly, his lips turning up into a small smile as his fingers ran down the length of my throat, reaching my neck and gently lifting one of my necklaces, twirling the pendant with the letter A engraved in it between his fingertips, "I don't deserve you," he whispered into the quiet room, his voice soft.

I shook my head and grabbed his free hand, intertwining our fingers, "darling, you deserve the whole wide world, and believe me, I'd give it to you if I could."

Andrew fully smiled now, looking down at me as his warm palm cupped my face, leaning down and pressing a gentle kiss to my lips, his grin matching my own as his long kiss turned into quick, sweet pecks in between laughs and giggles.

I yelled as his hand found his way under my shirt, his fingertips stroking my hip gently as his bark of laughter ran through the room, "sorry darling," he apologized, "forgot you were ticklish for a moment."

I laughed along and wrapped my arms around his neck, bringing him down on top of me, his legs moving from underneath me to get more comfortable.

"I love you," he whispered against my lips, a shiver running through his body as I trailed my fingertips down the length of his bare back underneath his shirt, "you know that, right?"

I parted from him and looked up, offering a genuine smiled to the angel in front of me and I pulled him down once more to lock his lips upon mine, unable to resist, "I know," I assured him, my nose rubbing against his in an affectionate manner as his hot breath fanned over my face, "I love you too," I expressed as his lips formed into a beaming smile, his chocolate brown eyes sparkling in the candle light, love and admiration shining through the specks of gold and yellow, "no matter what anyone say, you are the best thing that has ever happened to me," he admitted, "I'm never letting go of you."

And I know I make the same mistakes every time

Bridges burn, I never learn, at least I did one thing right

I did one thing right

I'm laughin' with my lover, makin' forts under covers

Trust him like a brother, yeah, you know I did one thing right

Starry eyes sparkin' up my darkest night