'✿.｡.:* 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚔 *.:｡.✿' || a gandrew fic ||

<3 i wont judge

1338 word count

puke and slight self smut warning

andrew's pov
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garret walked off after nodding to go do as i said and obviously looked annoyed but still understanding.
i feel bad for annoying him but damn i'm starting to get worried

he's practically the same temperature as an oven cooking a pizza

i look in his cabinets to see if he has soup or meds ,but unluckily he does not.

i decided it'd be best to just go out and grab stuff so i walk to his bathroom and open the door

oh god why did i open the door

i open and saw my best friend nAKED.

he turns around and i'm distracted by how hot my best fucking friend looks. oh god what is wrong with me
i mentally scolded myself for staring too long at his dick and then go red as an apple

"OH FUCK- UM SORRY FOR BARGING IN I JUST UH IM GOING TO GET FOOD AND MEDICINE SO UM YEAH OK GREAT FINE YES OK BYE"
what is wrong with me ?

"aNDREW FUCK ,HI-OH OK YEAH UHUH COOLIO OK BYE"
garret said whilst grabbing the nearest towel to cover his steamy body up with

i quickly leave the bathroom while breathing so heavy that i feel like an elephant is sitting on my damn chest.
i keep replaying that image in my head of him, whilst getting a slight tent in my pants

i then quickly remember my mission and grab my keys fast and covering my hard ass dick and run out to my car.

ohmygod what is wrong with me.

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garret's pov
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ok so fuck

my best friend just saw me naked.

well this isn't the first time ,but this time it was different. ugh i don't know if it's because i have stronger feelings than the last time he saw me like this or what. all i know is that it was seriously weird.

i ignore the embarrassing thought and just start to shower and bathe myself and suddenly think of andrew.

i hate myself for doing this because now i'm hard as a rock and i honest to god do not know why , because i have literally just embarrassed the hell out of myself to him!

i know if i don't relieve myself i'll just hurt even worse which i do not need right now , so as nature calls i start to stroke myself slowly and think of andrew

i suddenly stop because i remember something that makes me feel so guilty

he's my straight best friend

i hate doing this but recently he's the only thing i can think of which explains why i haven't been jacking off as much. i quickly just think of past hook ups but still imagine that it's him that i'm with

my straight bestie andrew and i fucking in my head makes me cum

why am i this way?!

i start cleaning up quickly and wash me and my body and then i feel a sharp pain in the stomach.

i turn off the water and dry off and try to change into my jammies before i feel something itching out my throat

i run to the toilet and start puking my guts out and i'm a TOTAL mess.

i feel like i'm gonna die again and i just don't know if it's sickness or whiskey ,to be honest.

when i finally stop (thank jesus) i put on an old flannel that i usually sleep in and remember that andrew bought it for me a while back and i start to feel warm and cozy as i put it on

i then put on some pajama pants that have small prints of little ants on them and hop into my bed and wait until i hear andrew coming in .

like it was on cue i start to have the same feeling come up and out of my throat and i run as fast i can to the toilet and andrew notices me running

he chased behind me and i vomit all in the toilet at that same moment when he sees.
i'm honestly embarrassed but too sick to care

i throw up more and then feel a warm hand go up and down my back which makes me shiver for a second and i realize it's andrew comforting me

"it's gonna be ok buddy. just get it all out, i won't judge you"

i try so damn hard to say a quick "thanks" but i simply just hurl my guts out once again into the toilet bowl.

i finally finish and hear the sound of my faucet going and i turn around seeing that andrew was wetting a rag and then he goes and cleans my face

i try to say i can do it ,but let's face it . im a tired and drained mess. i just simply give a soft smile as a thank you.

i slowly get up and start to feel kinda dizzy and andrew puts a hand onto my back and guides me to the bed.

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andrew's pov
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"thanks andrew"
garret says to me in a weak voice

"it's no problem gare, i know if i was in this position you'd do the same for me" which we both know is so true, even if puke grosses garrett out i've seen him help me through a puke fest before.

"i really mean it though! if it wasn't for you i'd just be covered in my own throw up for the rest of the night. so yea , thank you for helping me."

i can hear the sincerity in his upbeat yet weakened voice and i can't help but to just pull him in a big hug. mostly because i cant think of what to say.

i feel his hand rub my back and at this moment i would be ok with dying in his arms. i know it's weird but he's just always made me feel so warm and honestly i love the way he smells of cookies and fresh laundry.

after we hug for what feels like forever (i'm not complaining though) we finally let go and i can't help but stare at his eyes. i realize i can see my reflection and then notice how extremely awkward i'm making this.

"uh so um i got you some medicine,soup,gatorade, and cheez-its. i know you don't really love gatorade so i evened it out with the cheez-its" i do a soft laugh and continue to look right at him but less intense and awkward.

"aw cool! thanks andrew, i actually have pizza rolls in my freezer if you want them , i actually bought them for when you come over." fuck i love this tall soft boy

"yea that sounds great!! i just uh have to say sorry about ya know the whole walking in on you thing"

"oH YEA.. um well it's not the first time you've seen me naked so i guess it's ok. just knock next time ,ok?"

"yea yea of course i should've done that in the first place anyway. plus you're right it's not like you haven't seen me like that way before either so."

there's a small silence that i start to break by grabbing the things i have in the bags from the drug store
first i hand him meds and gatorade
"i'm sorry but you gotta take 'em" i say in an actual sorry voice because i truly hate to make him do this.

he takes the meds with a bit of an annoyed growl so i quickly hand him his cheez-its and watch his frown go to a big adorable goofy grin , that i adore.

" oh you shouldn't have,darlin' " he says in a bit of a southern belle voice that triggers me to laugh like usual

which makes him start to laugh too and the sounds of crunching and laughter softly fills the room

we decide to turn on some movies and we suddenly start to fall asleep on his bed.

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a/n
hi y'all !! i hope y'all are enjoying these! i seen that already 18 people have viewed this which makes me sO STOKED UGH!!!! it's so #swagalicious (omg ew) of y'all to read this story
AND ONCE AGAIN
sorry for how long it is i just really love reading long fics so i wanted to give y'all a lot to offer in this soft ass shit
ALSO SORRY
for mentioning puke so many damn times and it will be mentioned in the next one so i'm going ahead and warning y'all angels :))
well i guess i should get going <3 i love y'all ,bye !!

2-12-19