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

<3 rememberance

1598 word count

andrew's pov
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everything was dizzy.

i didn't know if i should run to the bathroom and throw up or just stay there in bed forever until i die.

i had the worst migraine and this seemed like this would be one hell of a hangover and jesus christ did i wish it wasn't here

wait where is 'here'?

i open my eyes slowly so the brightness didn't scramble my brain like it already had been doing and saw dingy walls all around me.

i was confused and then it hit me 'did i go home with with someone last night??'

i got curious so i started to turn and see who it was & saw none other than my best fucking friend, garrett watts.

"GARRETT WAKE UP BUDDY! WAKE THE HELL UP!" i was shaking him and yelling kinda quiet because i knew he probably had a bad migraine too

"w-what ?it's so bright! give me 5 more minutes."

i laughed for quick second but then i started to shake him again

"no gare! wake up!"

"fine i'm up ! what is it-
where are we?"

"exactly why i woke you up!"

"ugh shit um" he walks over to the window's curtains and opens them which reveals a bright ass sun that we both wince at

we see a sign that reveals "lover's leap motel" and realize we were at a slightly gross motel practically next to the night club

"apparently it's the 'lover's leap'!!" we both laugh at the corny over used motel name as garrett sits back in bed

then i realize , what happened in here last night?

"hey uh garrett"

"yep andrew" he says while pulling out a thing of advil from out of his jacket that had been scattered across the room like the rest of our clothing

"did we y'know-"

"does your ass hurts?" he says it kinda funny since he is trying to swallow the pill without water

"what??"

"i said does your ass hurt?"

"well no-"

"then no , we did not"
he replies dryly and places two advil in my hand and nods a quick 'sorry' because we have no water to wash it down with except probably dirty faucet water

"hey do you remember anything from last night?"

i think to myself
do i ?

then like a flash it all hits me

the dude
the coming out
the alcohol
the songs
the dance
the jealousy
the flirting
the kissing

the reason we are here right fucking now

i hope to god that he doesn't know because i really don't want him to figure out everything like that
so i just reply saying