Locked In: An Andrew Siwicki x Reader Fanfic

Chapter 2: Quiet Movie Night

Quiet. Laying on the couch, y/n strolls through netflix. She had decided earlier that she was going to sleep in the living room tonight, giving Morgan the whole bed in the guest room they shared. Clicking on a movie, she turns the volume down, not wanting to wake anyone up.

Pulling the blanket up over her body, she adjusts her position to lie in the corner of the couch. As her eyes grow more tired, a sudden loud crash draws her out of her drowsiness.

Jumping to her feet, y/n makes her way towards the source of the noise. Maneuvering her way towards the front door, she carefully moves along the wall.

As she turns the corner, she sighs in relief at the sight in front of her. Andrew sat near the front door and the staircase, a broken vase right in front of him.

"What the hell are you doing?" y/n whisper yells, pointing towards his feet where the shards are.

"I'm sorry, I just wanted a water, but I missed a step on the way down and fell a couple, took out this vase too" Andrew explains, grabbing onto the railing and pulling himself up.

"Stay right there, I'll get a broom" y/n calls out to him, going towards the kitchen. Once she arrives back at the site of the fallen vase, she sweeps up all of the shards and disposes of them.

"Thanks for saving me back there"

"No problem, next time try not to be such a clutz, that's Morgan and mines thing"

"Sorry" Andrew replies, rubbing the back of his neck and walking up behind y/n. Looking over the kitchen island, he glances towards the tv, the movie she had put on earlier still playing.

"What are you watching?"

"I honestly don't know, it just looked interesting. I was about to fall asleep, but then you startled me" y/n explains, turning around to face Andrew.

"Ya know, you can stay out here and watch it with me. I could use some company"

"Why not go bother your room partner?" Andrew questions, crossing his arms.

"Because knowing Morgan, she's probably fast asleep, happy to finally sprawl out like a starfish in the bed without feeling guilty that she's taking up all the space"

"You have a point there, I guess I can stay"

"Okay, cool. And just a warning, I'm probably going to pass out soon"

"That's fine by me"

Walking back towards the couch, Andrew sits on the opposite side of the couch that  y/n claimed earlier. Getting comfortable, the two sit in silence as the movie goes on, and y/n grows more tired with every passing second.