"「愛」Identity V x Reader Oneshots"

Andrew ✨ Y/n

It's my friend and art senpai's fault I wanted to make a oneshot for him

Inspired by a funny fb thread that I saw on fb 😂
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          "He got what?" You looked over at Luca's shoulder to the unconscious Andrew. "He got drunk. Demi actually had gin instead of juice, and now everyone, but you is drunk." Your lips shaped to an 'o'. "Eli's currently tending to Aesop and Naib, and Mike's taking care of Norton. Martha took care of Tracy, and Emily with Emma. Victor is quite a handful when drunk, so is it fine if you take Andrew?" Luca had a grin that said, "I dread for everyone the next day." You nodded, and took the grave digger from his shoulder. "I'm sorry, again, for uhh, disturbing," Luca bowed and walked away as you closed your door gently. You took the unconscious Andrew on the bed, looking at his features with a small grin before sighing.

          "Andrew, wakey wakey," you mused as you shook the man awake. He opened his eyes, which were still half-lidded. "Ave Maria?" He asked, his words slurred. "It's not Ave Maria, it's Y/n," you replied with a chuckle. He hummed and proceeded to circle his arms around your waist. "Am I in heaven? I don't think I should be in heaven!" He suddenly wailed. "No you're not, your in my room, drunk," you sweatdropped at the unusual behavior. He was often timid, so seeing him like this was a new experience.

          "I'm in Y/n's room?" You nodded. Suddenly he blushed, making you giggle. "You should change clothes," you whispered. "I belong to clothing that is as dark as my sooooul," Andrew slurred. "Yes, but the clothes your wearing have spilled gin," you let out a soft smile. "I have clothes for you, so go change, alright? I'll be by the bed if you need me," you gently pushed Andrew from the bed, leading him to your bathroom. You pulled out a pair of black pjs which were for men (you found it very comfortable) and handed it to him, closing the door.

         After a few seconds you hear Andrew ask for your help. His buttons were not on the right place. You chuckled, and fixed the article of clothing, holding his hand to your bed. "Please sleep with-" he hiccuped, meeeeee," he prolonged with a slur. "B-" before you could speak, he added, "I'm not worth of the time of an angel, but-" he was interrupted by a hiccup, "I want to stay with Y/n," he snuggled to your chest, his hands holding to your waist as he pulled you with him to the soft light f/c and white bed. He snuggles with you, head on your chest, whole his arms stayed by your waist. You started to blush and hugged him back.

          Meanwhile, Luca let out a sigh of relief. Victor was finally by his bed, and sleeping. Eli sits down beside him, sighing as well. "Were they hard to take care of?" Eli replied, "Very." The two chuckled. "So, Andrew's with Y/n," Eli asked. "Yep. You know, it's kind of hilarious if Y/n saw what he did downstairs," the two laughed, reminiscing an Andrew, who used his shovel like a guitar, and sang a love song to the direction where Y/n's door was.

          Timeskip, and morning comes. You held pain killers, a glass of water, and French toast. When you walked inside your room, Andrew sat by your bed, holding his head. "You're awake," you chuckled as you brought the tray of said items by the table. "Does you head hurt?" "Why... W-what did we do??" Andrew was blushing. "Shhh, go eat your breakfast," you whispered. Andrew remains flustered, and asked with the most embarrassing tone, "D-did we do sexual intercourse?!" You started to laugh, and replied, "N-no! You just slept on my bed, and I held you! God, you're the cutest and most precious boy I've seen," you chuckled.