Andrew x Reader Oneshots

Bad Day Comfort

(f/d/p/m = favorite Disney/Pixar movie

(Y/N) rubbed their eyes as they entered their apartment. They took off their coat and scanned the room. It was weird that Andrew wasn't in the living room. Maybe he had gone out. They sighed and decided to take a shower. They were debating whether to call Andrew or not. They couldn't help but tear up when they still couldn't see Andrew. They decided to sit on the couch and wait for him to get home.

The door opened with Andrew reeking of alcohol. You laid on the couch just staring at the ground. "Baby? What's wrong?" Andrew asked in a sleepy voice. He walked over to you and sat down in front of you. You shook your head and buried your face into your hands. He stared at you for a moment then took your hand. He rubbed your hand with his thumb. You sniffled and peeked at him. "What's wrong, darling? Did I do something wrong?" he asked with a sad look in his eyes. You shook your head and got up.

Eventually, he realized what happened. He sighed and he got on the couch next to you. "Do you want to cuddle?" he asked. You sniffled and nodded. You laid in his arms as he rubbed your back. He used his other hand to play with your hair. "You should've told me you were upset. I would've come home sooner," he whispered and kissed your forehead. "I know. You made plans with your friends a few weeks ago though," you mumbled. "That doesn't matter though," he replied, and he hiccupped. You couldn't help but let out a small laugh. He smiled and kissed your forehead again.

Andrew decided to put on a movie for you two to watch. "What do you want to watch, my dear?" he asked, followed by a kiss on your forehead. You couldn't help but blush at the nickname. "Definitely (f/d/p/m)," you answered with a smile. He chuckled and rubbed your back again. He put the movie on and moved slightly to get more comfortable. You gave him a look and he pouted. "Baby, come on. Don't give me that look," he whined. You shook your head with a small smile. You kissed him as he cupped your face.

He decided to get you some ice cream before the movie started. You were very pouty but really wanted some ice cream. He came back just as the movie began. You two quickly got comfortable as you happily ate your ice cream. He had his arms wrapped around you from behind. You let him have a few bites, since you didn't want him to starve. He continued playing with your hair throughout the movie. He knew that it would help you relax from your rough day.

Once the movie ended, he started getting sleepy. "Do you want to sleep on the couch with me? I don't feel like getting up," he mumbled. You smiled and nodded. He smiled and kissed your cheek. "Wait, we need to brush our teeth and change," you mumbled. "Baby! I don't want to get up. We can skip all that tonight," he whined as he buried his face into the crook of your neck. "Andy! Quit! We have to get cleaned up, or at least I do," you cried out with a laugh. He pouted but let you get ready for bed. He got ready with you after a few minutes. You two went right back to the couch and had a peaceful, good night's rest.