𝐌𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐥 | Andrew Kriess x Reader

Chapter 5

Andrew carried Y/N's stuff off the cold dining room floor and lead the way to his sleeping quarters. He kept looking back to make sure she was still following him, he could see how her body trembled whenever thunder would strike outside of the manor. Although physical touch was something that made him uncomfortable he couldn't stand to see her this way. Ever since she came to the manor she's been nothing but kind to everyone especially him. He doesn't deserve her were the words echoing in his mind like a scream bouncing off cave walls. He held all her stuff in one hand and reached his other hand behind him.

"Hold my hand if you'd like, I know it's probably clammy but.."

He paused for a few seconds, he felt instant regret and almost took his hand back until he felt a warm touch eloping his rough palm. Y/N had grabbed his hand with both of hers and refused to let go. He shuddered for a second it was the best feeling, her hands felt like the sun's light. He wouldn't say it out but he wanted to feel her warmth until the end of his days.

They walked for a few more minutes until Andrew stopped to turn the handle of the door leading into his chambers. He opened the door for her and keeped it opened motioning her to step inside. Y/N smiled at him, he was such a gentleman. She couldn't help but inhale the smell of the grave digger's room as soon as she walked through the door, the easiest way to describe it is a mix of roses and rain. It was a nice smell but she couldn't help but shiver his room was freezing causing goosebumps to surface along her skin.

"Here you can sleep on my bed I'll sleep on the couch."

Y/N's eye adjusted to the darkness and she made her way towards his bed. She felt the mattress and his pillows and they were incredibly soft it was like touching a pile of cotton balls. She heard more thunder and quickly made her way under the covers. His scent was even stronger now, it intoxicated her head like a drug he had the more he has the most incredible scent. She snapped out of her trance and looked over towards Andrew he had made himself comfortable on the couch that was just across from his bed and he was writing something in his diary. You stared at him for a while and couldn't help but smile at him, your face burning up when his scent filled your senses once more. He was truly the prettiest boy you've ever seen. Soon the thunder became white noise to her as she drifted off to sleep.

Andrew looked over at your sleeping formed, you looked so peaceful. He caught himself smiling and was quickly taken aback when he realized. What was happening to him? He had never felt this way about anyone. After finishing his dairy entry he closed the book and place it back inside one of his drawers and layed down against the rough couch mattresses. He tossed and turn on the couch and noted how uncomfortable it was. Before closing his eyes and surrendering to sleep one question kept repeating in his mind.

Was he falling in love with you? No, he couldn't be.. right? After all no one in their right mind would ever think about him in that way.
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Author's note:

Man it's been so long. Just a warning the story will include a lot more darker elements starting in the next chapter. A few will be violence, sexual themes, and character deaths. Thank you for reading :) I've started to get into IDV again so I will be updating this story again. Sorry for the short/quick chapter I promise the next one will be the longest.