Gandrew One Shots

Best friends with benifits p2

After everyone had gotten settled in there hotel rooms they all just crashed. The flight was around 18 hours and the clock read "2 am". Jet lag is real. The two boys were too tired to cuddle so they just slept on there own beds peacefully.

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The whole squad arrived at Jeffree's beach house fully dressed. Morgan wore a blue dress that matched Andrews navy blue blazer with a black undershirt and white tie. Shane wore a black collared shirt with a green tie, Ryland wore a black jumpsuit with a green stripe that matched Jeffree. And finally, Garrett wore a black blazer, black undershirt, and a red tie. He looked. Sharp. Andrew had a hard time keeping his eyes off him the whole day. "Woah Andrew you look hooooooot" Jeffree's hand ran from Andrews shoulder then across his chest, twirling a finger around his tie. This was the start off Garrett's jealously. But he couldn't say anything. Him and Andrews "relationship" was kept a secret. It started when Andrew came out to Garrett as bisexual but questioning. Garrett offered to let him see how he liked having sex with a guy and well now they're best friends with benefits. They never labeled it though. Garrett gritted his teeth and faked a smile. He couldn't bare to watch another man have his hands all over his sweet precious Andrew. So he escaped to the kitchen and poured himself a glass of whiskey. As he was about to take a sip, Nate walked in the room. "Jealous?" Garrett nodded drinking from the crystal glass in his hand. He swirled then golden liquid around and downed it. "Is it that obvious?" He responded. Nate poured himself a glass before nodding . "I can see it in your eyes.. you love him.." The tall blond just scoffed. He couldn't have feelings for Andrew. That's just cruel. "HAVE NO FEAR! YOUR HERO IS HERE!! MY SUPER SENSES IS TELLIN ME THAT DANGER IS NEAR" Shane screamed while dancing on top of the glass table. How it wasn't breaking, no one knows. Everyone died laughing and Garrett decided to join in on the fun. Ryland began twerking, Morgan was on the couch, and of course.. Jeffree was all over Andrew.

Garrett's POV.
I could feel my grip tighten around the glass in my hand. Get over it Garrett. He can be with whoever! I scolded myself for feeling so selfish. The closer Jeffree got to him the hotter my blood boiled. His hands tangled there way into Andrews ginger curls. Andrew backed up but was stopped by the couch. I was so jealous I just couldn't take it anymore. I set my glass down and marched over to Andrew, grabbing his hand. I couldn't hear the calls of everyone else over the music. Ok I could. But nothing else mattered. I brought Andrew into the bathroom and pulled him as close as humanly possible to myself. My hands rested firmly on his ass.

Andrews POV.
His hot breath by my ear sent shivers down my spine. His soft lips trailed up my neck before he cooed in my ear. "Your mine" my knees instantly felt weak as I felt my heart beat between my legs. Fuck I was hard. "G-Garrett not here" I almost moaned. He groaned and lifted his head from my neck. "Please" he begged. This was.. odd. Usually Garrett isn't this horny. Especially in public. Wait a minute. "It's about Jeffree isn't it?" I whispered. Garrett avoided eye contact with me. I wanted so badly to kiss all over his perfect face and tell him that I only loved him. But he thinks we're just friends who fuck each other all the time. There's no way I'm gona mess that up over some stupid feelings. "Hey.." I cupped his face with both hands and locked eyes with him. "As soon as we get back to the hotel.. I'll let you fuck me, ok?" I reasoned. The wheels turned in his head. He wanted to fuck now. But he'd have to wait. "Andrewww-."

"Garrett" I interrupted.

Knock knock. "are you two fucking in there?" Shane called out. I couldn't help but giggle. "We were just chatting." Garrett hissed as he opened the door and walked out. Being stunned at how pissed he sounded I waited a few seconds before leaving the bathroom. I debated on following him but my gut advised against it.
"Andrew get over here!" Jeffree called from the couch. I pretended not to here him. I didn't want to be rude and tell him to back off, I couldn't even pull the "I have a boyfriend" card. Well to everyone else it'd be "girlfriend." Garrett told me I should tell everyone else, but the truth is. The only reason I think I'm bi is because of Garrett. I've never liked a guy other than him. My plan is to confess.. eventually. And if he rejects me I'll go back to being straight camera man Andrew. And we'd pretend like we were never a thing.

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I hadn't seen Garrett for the rest of the night so I decided to call him.

One ring

Two rings

Three rings.

"Hey Andrew" his voice on the other line was cold and brisk.

"Where are you?" There was a long pause.

"I'm heading back to the hotel" and then he hung up. I quickly said my goodbyes to everyone and called an Uber to the hotel. When I ran into the building I caught up with Garrett at the elevator, out of breath. "Garrett wait!" I yelled. His foot went between the closing elevator doors just barley making it. The doors opened and I stepped inside. His face was expressionless other than a slight smirk tugging at the corners of his mouth. I tried to act cool so I leaned against the wall. "I'm sorry about Jeffree he was high ya know." God I sounded so desperate. But the idea of Garrett being mad at me broke my heart. He looked over at me and held my hand. I felt my cheeks turn pink as I squeezed his hand. The elevator doors opened and we walked to our hotel room. I looked up at Garrett, his eyes filled with lust and his bottom lip between his teeth. That image alone was enough to get me going. I opened the door and before I could take a breath his lips smashed into mine.

A/N: the rest of the story is in my book "Lovers" this would've been chapter to. It is in progress though