Morning (Fluff... and Smut)

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Reader Request -

"For a fluff/smut - just waking up cuddling each other, morning sun shining through the windows. Beautiful. So happy together. Engage in a little morning spice. :)"

Let's be honest, I might have gone heavy on the spice. He's just so damn sexy. Thanks for the request reader, enjoy.

It was a sunny weekend morning, the kind of morning where the sun streams through the window panes, illuminating the room and giving it a warm glow. It was freezing outside for L.A., and Y/N's bedroom was chilly as her classic old townhouse in Brentwood wasn't well-insulated. As she shifted around a bit in her bed, covers pulled up to her chin, she felt a chill and snuggled closer to Andrew, burying her head closer into his chest and neck as he slept soundly next to her. In the six months that the two had been together, she had learned to love this version of Andrew most of all. There was something about the adorable red head and how he looked when he was just waking up that made her heart soar and her stomach do flips. As precious as he was in general, he was even more precious in the morning, when he would flutter his soft brown eyes at her and talk to her in a deeper, raspier version of his soft-spoken voice. Y/N pretty much always wanted to grab his face and kiss him, but never so much as when he was first waking up.

She snuggled her head into him and softly kissed his neck, and his mouth twitched a little bit at her touch. She smiled and nibbled at his neck again, waiting intently for his reaction. This time, his eyelids fluttered a little, and his mouth turned up into the tiniest, cutest smile she'd ever seen. She licked his neck a little bit, running her nails up and down his chest so softly that she was barely touching him, and just when she thought he was not going to wake up, he let out the smallest little giggle, eyes still closed. Y/N laughed softly, hugging him around his neck with her head rested on his shirtless chest, and he opened his eyes a little bit, glancing down at her.

"OK, OK, you got me to wake up princess," he said in the raspy morning voice that made her weak. She giggled, raising her head a little bit to look into his soft chocolate brown eyes. "Aw, Andy, I'm sorry sleepyhead. But I can't let you sleep the morning away." Y/N leaned into her sweet ginger boyfriend, kissing him softly on his scratchy cheek. "Why can't you?" Andrew asked lowly, closing his eyes again and turning onto his side, putting his long leg over her body and stretching himself on top of her. "Andrew!" she giggled, squirming underneath him. "You're crushing me!" He laughed, starting to wake up a little bit. "Oh, I'm sorry, imagine that, me ruining your relaxation. I wonder what that's like?" He grinned at her as she rolled her eyes, pulling her body out from under him and turning around to face her back to him. "Ruined huh?" she said, fake pouting as she crossed her arms and looked at the wall. "Well, if I ruined your morning so much, why don't you just go back to sleep and I'll stay over here."

Andrew laughed that loud contagious laugh that the world adored and turned back towards her, spooning her from behind and wrapping his arms around her waist under her t-shirt. "No, no, baby, I'm just kidding. You would never ruin my morning." He leaned over her shoulder and pecked her on the cheek, and she pretended to lean away, lips in a pout which made him crazy. "I mean, I don't want to bother you," she said, sighing. He smirked, loving their morning banter. "Aw no, I didn't mean it babygirl. Let me make it up to you." He leaned in, licking her ear lobe and then trailing kisses down her neck. She tried to act mad but she could never resist him when he went for her sweet spot like that, and despite all her efforts to hold it together, she let out a soft moan when he left a little bite on her neck. She started giggling and he knew he had her.

"You can't stay mad at me, darling," Andrew said, pulling her back into him so she was facing him, pulling his arms around her waist as she wrapped hers underneath his shoulder blades. "It's true, I really can't. You're irresistible," she said, grinning into his brown eyes broadly. "You're so damn cute, it's not fair." She lifted her head up a little bit and he got the notion, meeting her halfway and planting a sweet kiss on her plump lips.

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