Andrew Siwicki Imagines

The cottege - 68

Written on December 15th, 2020.

*Y/n's pov*
Canada. The country up north. Aka, where I'm from. Canada is notorious for being cold and having snow all the time, and for the most part, for over 7 months of the year. I hate that. I'm someone who, judging by me living in LA, likes the warm weather, hence why I moved there. In Canada however, the warm weather lasts barely two months and then its back to being freezing, and most of the time below -5°. Andrew's from Illinois, close-ish to Canada but not that much. It still gets pretty cold there, especially in northern Illinois where he grew up and where his parents live, but not nearly as cold as it is up here. In fact, last year during the holidays when we went to his parents house I was out in a hoodie most of the time, while Andrew and Audrey were both in jackets. Us Canadians are built differently. Anyways. Here we are. Andrew was currently sleeping in my childhood room while we waited for my moms side of the family to arrive at my house since they live 2 hours away. That including Kylee's boyfriend Justin, his brothers, my aunt and uncle and both of my grandparents. My sister was at a friends house and wasn't coming. Back to Me. I am currently at my vanity fixing my eyelash extensions by brushing them out from being every-which-way from the wicked nap I just had on top of Andrew. My mom walked in my room and stood by the doorway, leaning on it. "Did you get hit by a truck?" I looked at her through my mirror. "I mean no, but he-" I said referring to Andrew "-was moving and I moved my head a few times so my eyelashes are messed up now." She laughed quietly "he sleeps on his stomach?" I shrugged "sometimes. When I'm not around he sleeps on his side with his baby Yoda attached to him. But it depends on how tired he is." "Where is his baby Yoda?" I furrowed my brows together and looked around my room "I'm not sure-" I got up and walked passed her to look at his suitcase and my face softened "it's on his suitcase" he nodded and I put my spoolie away. "This is the best I'm getting them for now. I don't have the energy to fix them." She laughed. I looked at the time on my phone and realized that we were supposed to go soon. I walked over to Andrew and sat beside him then ran my fingers through his hair and moved my hand down to his face, rubbing my finger lightly on his lower cheek and jaw. I felt him smile and his dimple form when my thumb went over that part of his face. "That was the best way to wake up" I giggled "well I would've jumped on you but I have no energy to do so, so, that was my option" he sat up and kissed me then leaned back "that was the right option" I kissed him quickly then got up and walked upstairs to answer the door that someone just knocked on. I opened it and saw Justin and Kylee. "You guys have been here so many times and have keys? Why knock?" "Because. It's fun." I rolled my eyes and let them in. My grandparents were coming up the steps after them and I hugged them. "Hey guys. I missed you" "I missed you too sweetheart" (wait do your grandparents call you cute things? Because mine do) I let them in and shut the door. "The others are a few minutes away" I nodded and walked over to Kylee, engulfing her in a hug. "Wheres lover boy?" "Up your ass" he rolled his eyes "downstairs" he nodded and made his way down there. Kylee looked over at me and laughed, both of her dimples popping through. "What?" "They're gonna be a pain in our asses this week." I laughed and grabbed her hand, leading us to the basement. We walked down and into my room "when aren't they a pain in our asses though?" "True enough" Andrew cleared his throat and stared at me "yes?" "When am I ever a pain in your ass?" I let go of Kylee's hand and walked over to him "all the time" "name one time" "that time you got drunk and couldn't stand up. When Garrett wasn't home and I was forced to carry a 6'3 man up my stairs alone and flop you into bed. Or when you FaceTime me at 3am when you're editing KNOWING I'm asleep. When you spilt the Chinese food we got a couple weeks ago EVERYWHERE on your carpet in your apartment and couldn't clean it up because you were "too drunk to" even though you were barely tipsy. Need I go on?" His eyes widened "no- hey! You said you didn't mind when I FaceTime you" he pouted "I know, that was a good example of you being a pain in my ass" "I'm going to need you to retract that statement from before because you love to clean and take care of me." "I do not" "you're a neat freak" "I am not" "you have OCD." "Andrew." "Y/n" we both stared at each other before Justin butted in. "Are you two done yet?" Kylee commented. "Yeah, and y/n, you are a neat freak, you do have OCD, and I can fact check that there is nothing else in the world that brings you more joy than taking care of Andrew." "I didn't come down here to be attacked." Justin looked over at me and spoke. "Well too fuckin' bad. It's happening" I rolled my eyes and grabbed my charger from beside Andrew then went out to the hallway and put it in my bag. I heard people coming down the stairs but didn't care enough to look up and see who it was. I felt two arms snake around my waist and someone put their head on my shoulder. I leaned up and stood there. "I love you" I sighed and turned around. I looked up and cupped my hands around his face. "And I love you" he gave me a toothy smile and tucked a strand of hair behind my ear. "I'm cold" my mom butted in "you're always cold" "I- not true" Andrew looked down at me and smirked before taking his hoodie off and handing it to me. "The 50% of my hoodies in your closet say differently." "Okay I have 2 here. But that's only for emergencies if you aren't here and I want to wear them because they smell like you." "What's your excuse for the ones at your house?" "You left them there" "you stole them from my apartment" "move in with me and I won't have to steal them" "can't. Have to wait until my lease is up next year" I pouted my dad came out of my sisters room (that was currently being renovated by him) and laughed. "He basically lives with you anyways." "I need the paperwork to finalize that." Justin spoke "andddd there's the ocd." I rolled my eyes and leaned into Andrew, smiling.