Written on November 9th, 2019.
*Andrew's pov*
I was in the middle of having a dream about a shit ton of food (A/N meeeeeee) no I'm joking. I was dreaming about clouds for some reason. No idea why. Anyways. I ended up waking up at 7:00am for some reason and can't go back to sleep. Y/n obviously laying beside me sleeping peacefully. Lucky bitch. I decided instead of being a creep and watching my girlfriend sleep for two hours to go on a run and get breakfast for the both of us, so I got out of bed, brushed my teeth and changed. And then I was off.Weirdly enough I was listening to heavy metal. Not a clue on as to why my Spotify decided that it was a good idea to play that after one direction. But whatever. I ran for about 45 minutes, then was eventually at a Starbucks. I ordered my classic iced caramel latte, and ordered y/n's favourite, iced vanilla latte with soy milk, then got breakfast burritos from next door. Then I was off back home. Surprisingly the Starbucks was only 5 minutes away, but I took the long way there. The very long way. I was cut from my thoughts by the realization that I was already home. Plain white tees now playing in my headphones, I unlocked the door, took my shoes off and put all of the stuff on the counter. I wasn't sweating at all, which was surprising to me considering I haven't ran in like three weeks. But I took a quick shower anyways, so I would smell nice. And then went to wake up y/n.
She was still dead asleep, her hair slightly covering her face, face squished into the pillow on my side of the bed. She does that when she realizes that I'm not in bed anymore some times. I brush her hair out of her face with my pointer finger and lightly kiss her temple. She squirms slightly but goes back to sleep quickly. I chuckle and stand up with the intention of going out to the living room to wait until she wakes up on her own, when I'm stopped by a hand grabbing my arm and pulling me back to the bed. She mumbles "where are you going?" "Well I was going to the living room to wait for you to wake up, but if you have other plans..." "Yeah. My plan is to drag your hot ass back in bed" she mumbles and winks at me. "Well, I might have to cancel my plans with the couch, but I can get out of it I think". She smiled and laughed, then continued to pull me back under the covers. "y/n/n, can we just stay like this until we die?" "We'll that would be nice, but unfortunately Shane needs you to film and edit, and we need food and water to survive. So, unfortunately, we cannot" "well shit." "Well what we can do at least, is we can cuddle for the day Andy" "that'd be nice".
We woke up again after falling asleep for what seemed like two days, when I'm reality it was just 12 hours. It was now 8:00pm. Y/n wasn't in bed so I assumed that she was in the bathroom or something. I was just wearing sweats and nothing else. But if she left and brought people over, I was too tired to care. So I went to the staircase leading to the main floor, I was stopped by seeing rose petals on the stairs, in the hallway leading to the kitchen, in the kitchen and eventually in the coffee nook where y/n was standing with Chinese food, and a huge grin on her face. I walked over to her, "you know-" I put my hands on her waist "you didn't have to do this y/n/n" "I know-" she said, waking closer to me and kissing me, "but I wanted to".
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Ha ha. This was somewhat time consuming to write. Hope you enjoyed. Love you all. <3*674 words*
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