#garrett watts x andrew siwicki

[dino-boyo-agere]

Giggles, Tears, Fun & Feels

little!Garrett Watts & cg!Andrew Siwicki x little!reader

╰→ all platonic!

cw: nothing really, all fluff and a wee bit hurt and comfort (because I can't help myself..)

! Gender neutral pronouns & "Y/N" are used to refer to the reader.

Plot:

Your caregiver, Andrew Siwicki, takes you along to a video shoot with his best friend, Garrett Watts. At some point he has to leave, resulting in Garrett babysitting you. While playing, you  and Garrett himself, discover a whole new side of him.

Word count: 1829

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Andrew, was finally able to take you along to his best friend - Garrett's - place. You are really happy to meet him, since you always loved his videos. Speaking off, they have to shoot a video while you are here. But knowing how their work days normally go, they probably won't start before midnight, so you have plenty of time to get to know Garrett first.

Even though you didn't plan on it, you quickly begin to slip when you arrive at Garrett's house. Seeing all the fun, weird and interesting things he has laying around everywhere and the excitement of finally getting to know one of your favorite content creators, there is just no avoiding it. You try and fight slipping, at first, worried you might ruin their schedule. But Andrew and Garrett reassure you that it's okay and that they'll be able to handle both, little you and making the video. 'Besides, they most likely won't start shooting until way past your bedtime anyways.'

Setting up the lighting and cameras, Andrew notices that he's forgotten to bring batteries. Garrett confirms that he also doesn't have any at home, so your caregiver decides to drive to the store and get some, as Garrett insists that they absolutely need them for the spirit box. Andrew promises he'll make it as quick as possible and asks if it would be okay for you to stay with Garrett, until he's back. Obviously, you agree.

Garrett is way more quiet in person, than you thought he would be. Of course, you didn't expect him to be as chaotic as he is in his videos, but you definitely pictured him not as apprehensive as he showed to be. But you didn't mind. You're just happy to finally meet him in person.

You are playing with some of his miniature items as he watches you, making sure you won't try to eat any of them.. 'But maybe, if you move just slow enough, he might not-' "Hey, Y/N! What are-"

You flinch at the sudden loud voice. 'Oh no, Garrett sounds angry, what if he hates me now?'

Your worries quickly subside, wen you hear his all to familiar giggle. "Ahahaha.. Don't eat that old lady, that's SO rude!"

You giggle along with him. ¹* "Sowwy ol lagy!" You say apolitically, before placing her next to the fridge.

Grabbing two stuffies, you excitedly approach Garrett. ²* "Wan pay?"

"Uh, sure.. What do you want to play?" He sounded hesitant.

³* "Weally? Yu dun as to if yu don wan!" Seeing how you try to make sure he is comfortable with the situation, Garrett flashed you a warm smile.

"Yes, I'm sure. Sorry, if I seem a little.. off, today. I've been all up in my head lately... Aaand you're a child.. so, I probably shouldn't unload my mental health stuff on ya.. uh.. I'mma stop talking about that now."

You stare up at him with troubled look, unsure how or if you should respond. "I'm fine though, don't worry! It's just stupid adult brain stuff and I think playing with you could help me feel a bit better, actually." He adds, ruffling your hair and making you giggle by doing so.

⁴* "Tay." You say, holding one of the stuffies up to him, before explaining what you'd like to play. ⁵* "Yu take dis n we pay tea paty, tay?"

Garrett's face begins to beam. "Oh, fun!! I love tea parties!" He exclaimes, excitedly grabbing the plushie. His excitement quickly jumping over to you as well. "Ya!! Fun, fun, fun!" You begin bouncing up and down, with Garrett swiftly joining in.

"Fun, fun, fun, fun, fun!" The both of you chant, hopping around and giggling, until you let yourselves fall to the ground.

Out of breath, you just lay there for a few minutes, until you look over, as you hear Garrett giggling.

He repeatedly lifts his stuffie in the air, before bringing it back down to give it a kiss on the nose, making a "mwah!" sound and giggling each time.

He seems.. small.. and happy.

Loving his silly giggles, you decide to make him even more happy.

'If kisses from one plushie make him titter, kisses from two plushies will most definitely bring double the fun!' You think to yourself.

So, you take your stuffie, bringing it to his cheek, making a "mwah!" sound aswell, following his example.

Bewildered, he stops and stares at you for a second, before breaking out in giggles again and returning the favor, making his plush friend give you a kiss on the cheek too.

The two of you are goofing around on the floor, fighting a kissies-war against each other's plush toys, when Andrew arrives back home.

Hearing you both giggling, like a couple of maniac's, he basically flys into the room, hoping to join in the fun.

"What are you guys up to, huh? Having fun, are we?" He asks, also laughing.

⁶* "Ya, fun out yu!" You blurt out teasingly, still unable to stop giggling.

Andrew ghasps dramatically. "Oh, the betrayal!! Y/N, how could you?!" He exclaimes, falling to the floor theatrically.

You giggle even more. ⁷* "Cuz Gatet way moa fun! Gatet fun lik meh n no boin laik yu!"

Andrew laughes, as he playfully grabs your foot. "Unacceptable!" He exclaimes melodramatically "I will have to eat you as compensation for the emotional turmoil!" He declares further, before pretending to chomp down on your foot, to try and eat it, making you squeal. ⁸* "Nu eat meh, peas! m sowy, pomis!" You plead, still giggling.

Andrew gives you a kiss on your forehead, "Okay, Y/N, I forgive you!" before averting his attention to Garrett.

"And what do you have to say to your defense, Mr. Watts? Trying to steal my little rae of sunshine? How dare you?" He performes his lines in the same dramatical manner as he did with you, but Garrett doesn't seem to be as exited as he was a few minutes ago.

Now, that you thought about it, he has been notably quiet throughout your and Andrew's whole theatrics.

Your caregiver also seems to notice the shift in Garrett's mood just now. "Hey, Garrett. Are you alright?" He inquires.

Getting no answer, he persists. "Gare bear, tell me what's wrong."

Garrett stares at the ground, as his shoulders begin to shake and tears roll down his cheeks. "Mh.. s- sorry.." He whisperers.

Andrew's face paints a worried expression. "Sorry? For what? You didn't- I was just joking around Gare! I'm not actually mad at you, I promise!" He says, resting a hand on Garrett's shoulder in support. "You did an amazing job, taking care of-"

He is interrupted by Garrett. "No! I not! Did bad!"

Andrew shakes his head no. "That's just not true. You both where laughing like mad men, when I arrived. You where having so much fun! How's that 'doing bad', huh?" Andrew asks, bringing one hand to his chin, making Garrett look up at him.

His eyes where puffy and red and his nose was runny from crying. ⁹* "Ezacy! I giggle n play. Buh I sposed be big. I no smol. I neva been smol. Why nao? It Selfis! Sorry.. I s- sorry for bein selfis.."

Your caregiver gives the dishevelled boy a kiss on his forehead. "No, I'm sorry. You know. I had a hunch. Kind of, like.. a feeling that you might be an age regressior, without even realizing it.."

Garrett looks at him in bewilderment. "H- how?"

Andrew scratches his head. "Honestly, I'm not too sure myself. Ever since I met Y/N and became a caregiver, I just had a feeling you might be a little one aswell."

He pauses, getting a nod from Garrett as response, before continuing. "That's actually why I insisted on Y/N coming along. I was hoping you might regress, when you guys hang out a bit."

You pout slightly, prompting Andrew to add "..aaand because I want to take them with me, whenever it's possible, of course!!"

Satisfied, you smile at him, so he continues to comfort Garrett.

"Obviously, I shouldn't have left you alone with such a big responsibility, especially seeing how I knew you where a little.. I'm sorry, Garrett."

The boy sat quietly for a little while, seemingly trying to comprehend everything and to come up with a response.

"No kno." He mutteres, after a few minutes of silence, only getting confused looks from both you and Andrew.

¹⁰* "Yu no kno I smol, Yu jus tink. No kno." Garrett clarifies, causing your caregiver to laugh.

"Okay, well I was right though.. So it's basically the same as knowing, alright.." he explains, playfully poking Garrett in the belly, finally coaxing another giggle out if him again.

You breathe a sigh of relief, also laughing lightly, before tilting your head in a curious manner. ¹¹* "So, Gatet smol tu?" You ask, trying to make sure you understood the situation correctly.

¹²* "Tink, ya. Dat kay?" He replies, fiddling with the stuffed animal, still in his hands.

You blankly stare at him, not sure if he's seriously asking you - an age regressor - if it's okay to be..well.. An age regressor.

Your silence unsettled Garret a little. ¹³* "I smol gud, or no gud?" He elaborates, guessing that 'maybe you just didn't understand his first question'.

You think for a few seconds, pondering about your reply.

¹⁴* "Mak Gatet hapi?" You finally ask in return.

"Ya." He replies with a smile.

"Dan gud." You simply state.

"Gud.." He agrees. Adding "tank yu!", before opening his arms, asking for a hug.

You basically jump into his arms, with Andrew joining in, embracing the both of you.

After about twenty minutes of warm, comforting snuggles, Garret and you begin slowly dozing off.

Noticing that, Andrew nudges the both of you lightly. "Hey, kiddos. I think it's bedtime, okay?"

Almost in sync, Garrett and you reply, "Tay..", looking up at your caregiver sleepily.

Andrew helps the both of you to get ready for bed, brushing your teeth, washing your faces, putting on your PJs and tucking you in, together.

"Want me to read you a story?" He asks. You decline the offer. "m tired." Garrett states. "Ya, tired." You agree.

"Okay then! Good night, Munchkins." Andrew cooes to the both of you, kissing your foreheads, before turning on the night light and going to bed himself.

You're already half asleep, when Garrett turns around to face you. Using the stuffie you gifted him, he lightly nudges your shoulder.

Turning to face him aswell you ask, "Hm?" without looking at him. Your eyes where to heavy already.

Garrett giggles a little. "Pay tea paty morow?" He asks in a whisper.

'Oh, right, you almost forgot.. The both of you didn't even got around to have your tea party, with all those big feelings getting in the way.'

"Ya, tea paty morow." You agree, flashing him a sleepy smile.

You cuddle up next to him, before dozing off, grateful for your new found friend and exited for tomorrow's adventures.

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Thank you for reading my little story!

This was my first try at a reader insert type story, so let me know your thoughts!!

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¹ Footnotes - real life people & fanfiction

I know some ppl dislike fanfiction about real life people (YouTubers, actors, etc.).

But personally, I think it's okay, as long as you don't do anything... Uncomfortable.

And I couldn't help myself, not just because Garrett is one of my favorite people on this planet, but also because I think he might actually be an age regressior, maybe even without knowing it..

Especially after watching → this ← video, with the following clip:

I mean like.. he's so baby coded.. I literally can't.. too cute!

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² Footnotes - babbling translation:

¹* "Sorry old lady!"

²* "Do you want to play?"

³* "Really? You don't have to (play), if you don't want to!"

⁴* "Okay."

⁵* "You take this (plush) and we play tea paty, okay?"

⁶* "Yes, (we had) fun without you!"

⁷* "Becauz Garrz (is) way mre fun! He (is) fun like me and nor boring like you!"

⁸* "Don't eat me, please! I'm sorry, I promise!"

⁹* "Exactly! I giggled and played. But I (was) supposed (to) be big. I'm not small (a regressor). I never (have) been small. Why now? It's Selfisz! Sorry, I'm s- sorry for being selfish.."

¹⁰* "You don't know I'm small, you just guessed. Didn't know."

¹¹* "So, Garrett (is) smmal too?"

¹²* " (I) think (so), yes. (Is) that okay?"

¹³* "It's me being small good, or not good?"

¹⁴* "(Does it) make (you) happy, Garrett?"

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#nates stories

[fayefaith]

“I thought I got that for you”

“I got that for you, brother”

“You did?” “Yeah, 100%”

“You think you would’ve got that for me and I somehow let it live here? There’s no way man!”

We love husbands who buy stuff for each other✨

[fangirlingintheprocess]

None of the other pictures Garrett posted in his birthday tweet look nearly as happy as this one!

The others are cute/funny but they’re all blurry or badly focused. They aren’t very serious or beautiful like the one of Garrett and Andrew alone. You know those sentimental fools took lots of those coupley photos as the sunset

Garrett and Andrew’s bond is just special. They’ve known each other for almost half a decade and they never want to live without each other. You can see it in Garrett’s response to Andrew’s birthday wishes:

They really love each other. It’s special.

[sadipose]

生而同衾,死亦同穴。 - 《西厢记》

"For better or for worse, we will always be together."

- The Romance of West Chamber

[seekingmindatwrk]

Garrett: Andrew..... I bought us matching swords

Andrew: *deep sigh*

[falcqns]

Could I request a Andrew Siwicki fluff fic please? Love your writing too :)

𝖎𝖙'𝖘 𝖌𝖊𝖙𝖙𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝖉𝖆𝖗𝖐 𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝖎𝖙'𝖘 𝖆𝖑𝖑 𝖙𝖔𝖔 𝖖𝖚𝖎𝖊𝖙

☼ 𝔭𝔞𝔦𝔯𝔦𝔫𝔤𝔰: Andrew Siwicki x Reader

☼ 𝔰𝔲𝔪𝔪𝔞𝔯𝔶: Andrew comes home after filming in the St. Ignatius Hospital with Garrett.

☼ 𝔴𝔞𝔯𝔫𝔨𝔫𝔤𝔰: mentions of ghosts, eating (donuts), Andrew being a cutie pie, fluff.

☼ 𝔞/𝔫: i added smokey glow into this bc ive been obsessed w her and Hailey Elizabeths vids lmao. thank you for the request and i hope you enjoy!!

you heard the door of your apartment in Los Angeles unlock, and Andrew step in. you rolled over in bed, and glanced at the clock. 1:18 am.

"Y/N?" he called softly. you furrowed your brows at the sound of his shaky voice. you climbed out of bed, and entered the hallway. "oh, there you are." he asked, breathlessly.

"are you okay?" you asked, as he approached you and wrapped you up in a hug. he shook his head. you ran your hand up his back, and he burrowed his head into your neck, his body shaking.

"it was so scary." he whispered, as you eased the backpack off of his back. you set it on the ground, and lead him to the bedroom.

"i bet, honey. it's super haunted." you said. "was it really bad?" you asked, as he climbed in bed with you. he nodded, and scooted down the bed, burying his head in your breasts.

"yeah. there were noises constantly. i kept seeing orbs and shit, but i couldn't freak out fully because i was holding the camera. at one point something whispered my name in my fucking ear." he said as a full body shiver ran through his body.

"i'm sorry, baby. that must have sucked." you said, your fingers playing with his orange curls. knowing he wouldn't do well in complete silence, you grabbed the tv remote on the bedside table, and turned on the tv. you logged onto youtube, and ended up choosing a random Youtuber Evolution by Smokey Glow. "weren't you guys not supposed to be home until tomorrow?" you asked as you saw the date.

he nodded. "yeah. we were in the morgue, and i got really freaked out, so Garrett decided to leave. he didn't want me more freaked out that i already was. we got donuts and headed home."

"of course you had to stop for donuts." you said, a joking tone in your voice, and you smiled, your heart warming when you heard your boyfriends cute giggle.

[fandomtrashoe]

I'm targeting a small group again BUT Obi Wan and Quinlan give me the same energy as Andrew Siwicki and Garrett Watts!

Look at them...

[garrettandadnrew]

Ngl this Tumblr update kinda ugli

[aesthetixhoe]

wasted A.S

warnings: drinking

word count: 619

pronouns used: she/her

Garrett, Andrew, and [Y/n] never expected their break-into-Coachella-heist to work...but it did. They'd all planned on getting kicked out, just admitting defeat. Instead, they were dancing, laughing, and drinking (more [y/n] doing the drinking than anyone else) while music was bumping through the speakers.

[Y/n] was on around her fourth, fifth cup. She couldn't remember at this point, the only thing keeping her standing was the music which she tried to dance to, and using various locations to hold her up.

"Aaaaandr... Andrewww!" she slurred out trying to be louder than the music but failing.

"[y/n,] are you ok?" the ginger asked, at her pale complexion. She simply nodded through another drink.

"I-I.. I think-k I n-need to go..." she said dragging out the "o."

Andrew looked at Garrett seeming happy talking with other people Andrew couldn't quite recognize because of the lights. He grabbed [Y/n]'s arm gently setting her cup down, and walking over to Garrett.

"Hey! I'm taking [Y/n] home. She's really drunk!" he yelled over the music.

Garrett looked behind him watching [Y/n] lean her body completely against Andrew's, clinging onto his hoodie for support.

"Yup, she's wasted!" Garrett giggled out. "Yeah, go ahead and take her home. I can get a cab!" he laughed again.

After a long car ride of [Y/n] letting out "ooh" and "ahh"s at all the neon signs from the street. He pulled into the drive, unbuckling his seat belt, [Y/n] following suit. He also opened his door, expecting the girl to do the same, except this time she didn't.

Andrew looked at her, silently asking for an explanation, which she gave a few moments later.

"I can't move... It makes me dizzy." she frowned. "C-Can you carry me?" she asked, smiling excitedly.

He groaned before answering. "Fine, but you have to open the doors and hold the camera." he said looking her in the eyes, knowing her answer when she smiled wider.

He managed to get her up and out of the car, scooping her up and her grabbing the camera off th top of the car. They opened the various doors on the way to the bedroom.

Andrew laid [Y/n] down getting a water bottle and a bottle of Advil from the kitchen and bathroom. Walking back into the bedroom he found she'd manage to not throw up.

He'd sat the bottles down on the bedside table. Getting her purse and finding her phone in it, placing it beside the bottles. He managed to tug off her shoes. He'd pull the covers over her and basically tucked her in. She hadn't said a word until he started to leave, choking out a "stay."

"W-What!?" he stuttered, cheeks turning refer than they already were.

"Stay. At least till I... Fall asleep. I wanna cuddle..." she trailed off, pulling the covers back beside her.

He pulled off his shoes and hoodie trying to cool down. He thought he'd managed to, sliding under the covers, until [Y/n] threw her arm over his stomach, nuzzling her face into his neck.

There it was. The oh-so-familiar feeling of butterflies in his stomach. He'd get them almost all the time he was around [Y/n,] them starting about three months ago and they never subsided.

He'd just roll with it, she was drunk after all. He'd thought that until she un-hid her face, looking up at him adorably, whispering a quiet "I like you Andrew."

He looked down shocked, a matching red tint on both their cheeks as their eyes met. "I like you too, [Y/n.]"

[storiesforallfandoms]

wear my hoodie ~ andrew siwicki

word count: 1066

request?: yes!

harryskittenxox “Omg please can I request an imagine with Andrew siwicki?! One about how you’re on Shane’s sofa watching the final draft of an episode all cuddled up and after you all decide to have some drinks ans get drunk and Garrett gives you his hoodie or something ans Andrew is like ??? You should be wearing mine and all fluffy🥺🥺 thanks so much!”

(i made it that it’s just garrett, andrew and the reader cause uhhhhhhh i’m kinda not here for shane right now)

description: in which he gives his favorite hoodie to his favorite girl

pairing: andrew siwicki x female!reader

warnings: swearing

masterlist

Garrett’s tipsy giggle rang through the apartment again as I got myself a second drink. Garrett was leaning into Andrew, watching him try to edit their latest video.

“You sure you don’t want a beer honey?” I asked Andrew.

“I’m good, babe. I wanna finish editing before I start drinking.”

“It’ll be funnier if you edit while drunk,” Garrett insisted as he finished yet another drink in one gulp.

Andrew and I shared a look as I took Garrett’s glass from him. “No more for you for a while mister. Drink some water first.”

Garrett groaned and shot me a dirty look before getting up to get a glass of water. Over my shoulder I called after him, “And if you come back with another drink I’ll pour it over your lap!”

Andrew chuckled as I sat next to him and cuddled into his side. He wrapped an arm around me, pulling me to him.

As strange as it was to admit, spending a night in with Andrew, Garrett, and a couple of drinks while editing some videos was my ideal night. Especially when it involved cuddles, which it normally did.

Garrett returned with a glass of water and another drink. Before Andrew and I could comment on it, he said, “It’s for Andrew! He’s so behind, by the time he catches up we’ll both be tipsy!”

Andrew laughed and leaned forward to pick up the drink. He cringed as he took a sip. “Fuck Garrett, that’s strong!”

“I told you, you gotta catch up!”

I couldn’t help but laugh as Andrew managed to choke down another mouthful of Garrett’s strong drink.

We kept a steady flow of drinks coming as Andrew finished editing Garrett’s video and scheduled it to upload the next day. With that finished, he grabbed me and pulled me onto his lap. I giggled as he buried his head in the crook of my neck, tickling me with his scruff.

“You guys are gross,” Garrett teased.

“You’re only saying that cause you’re single,” I told him. “When you start dating someone you’ll be all gross and romantic with them, too.”

“Don’t give me false hope, (Y/N).”

I playfully shook my head as I laid back into Andrew’s arms. He gave me a slight squeeze and kissed my cheek, earning the two of us another sound of protest from Garrett. To this, I picked up one of his pillows and threw it at him. Garrett gasped as the pillow hit his drink, spilling some of it onto himself. This resulted in a brief fight between the two of us, causing Andrew to laugh and get out of the way as I hurled another pillow at Garrett.

I felt the alcohol starting to hit me as I settled back into Andrew’s arms. Everything was spinning, but not in a bad way, and I was starting to feel all fuzzy inside. I smiled up at Andrew, who smiled back and kissed my forehead.

I felt a chill run through me and shivered. I wasn’t sure when it got cold in the apartment, but suddenly I was feeling it.

“You cold?” Andrew asked, giving me another squeeze.

I nodded. “It just got cold. Maybe it’s the alcohol, I don’t know.”

“Want a sweater?” Garrett asked. “I have so many, you can borrow one.”

As I started agreeing, Andrew moved away from me and started pulling his hoodie off. “That’s okay, she can have mine.”

“Are you sure? You might get cold.”

But he already had his hoodie off and was passing it to me. “Yeah, it’s fine. I don’t get cold that easily, I just like wearing the hoodie.”

I accepted it from him and pulled it on over my head. As it passed over my face, I held it close and took in Andrew’s familiar scent. It filled my nose and surrounded me fully. It made me feel extra warm and fuzzy inside.

Some more time and drinks passed and I felt my eyes growing heavy. I leaned into Andrew and felt myself starting to fall asleep. I was so close to sleep when Garrett noticed first.

“(Y/N) has succumb to the alcohol,” he commented, causing me to sleepily open my eyes a little to look at him.

Andrew moved to look at me. “You tired, baby?”

“So tired,” I responded, my words slurred and sleepy.

I felt Andrew shake against me as he chuckled. “Can you grab us a pillow and a blanket? I’ll turn in for the night, too.”

“What?! It’s only 2am,” Garrett said.

“Only,” I mimicked him. “Some of us sleep at a normal time, Garrett.”

He playfully rolled his eyes and got up to get a pillow and a blanket. He took a glass of water to his room and said goodnight to us, making a joke about not hooking up on his couch.

Garrett’s couch was definitely only for one person. It was very small, which made sense because the only people that really ever stayed over to Garrett’s was me and Andrew. But Andrew and I were both very stubborn people. Andrew kept trying to convince me to take the couch while he slept on the floor, and I kept doing the opposite. Eventually, we both gave up and decided to squeeze together on the couch. Neither one of us really complained about the tight space, though, as it gave us a reason to be closer when sleeping together.

I settled myself in Andrew’s arms, still wearing his comfy hoodie.

“You can take that off if you want, we have a blanket now,” he told me.

“I like the hoodie,” I responded, rolling over to bury my head into his chest. “You didn’t have to give it to me though. I’m sure Garrett could’ve parted with one sweater for a night, and you wouldn’t have to give up yours.”

“I like when you wear my hoodies. You look adorable when you wear them, and it just reminds me that I have the best girlfriend in the whole wide world, and you’re mine.”

I smiled, although I knew he couldn’t see it. “You’re drunk.”

“I’m actually only a little tipsy. I would say this if I was completely sober, too. You know I love you so much, (Y/N).”

I moved my head to smile at him. “I love you, too. Now, go to sleep. I’m tired.”

[probablyjustanartdump]

Our sweet boys going on a haunted adventure❤️ Or Garrett just doing things because he's bored, and he drags Andrew along😂 in all seriousness though, I'm glad Garrett can finally surround himself with people who don't put him down and actually listen to what he has to say🥺 thanks Andrew

[sleepywriter84]

Locked In: Chapter 2- Quiet Movie Night

An Andrew Siwicki x Reader Fanfic

Quiet. Laying on the couch, y/n strolls through netflix. She had decided earlier that she was going to sleep in the living room tonight, giving Morgan the whole bed in the guest room they shared. Clicking on a movie, she turns the volume down, not wanting to wake anyone up.

Pulling the blanket up over her body, she adjusts her position to lie in the corner of the couch. As her eyes grow more tired, a sudden loud crash draws her out of her drowsiness.

Jumping to her feet, y/n makes her way towards the source of the noise. Maneuvering her way towards the front door, she carefully moves along the wall.

As she turns the corner, she sighs in relief at the sight in front of her. Andrew sat near the front door and the staircase, a broken vase right in front of him.

“What the hell are you doing?” y/n whisper yells, pointing towards his feet where the shards are.

“I’m sorry, I just wanted a water, but I missed a step on the way down and fell a couple, took out this vase too” Andrew explains, grabbing onto the railing and pulling himself up.

“Stay right there, I’ll get a broom” y/n calls out to him, going towards the kitchen. Once she arrives back at the site of the fallen vase, she sweeps up all of the shards and disposes of them.

“Thanks for saving me back there”

“No problem, next time try not to be such a clutz, that’s Morgan and mines thing”

“Sorry” Andrew replies, rubbing the back of his neck and walking up behind y/n. Looking over the kitchen island, he glances towards the tv, the movie she had put on earlier still playing.

“What are you watching?”

“I honestly don’t know, it just looked interesting. I was about to fall asleep, but then you startled me” y/n explains, turning around to face Andrew.

“Ya know, you can stay out here and watch it with me. I could use some company”

“Why not go bother your room partner?” Andrew questions, crossing his arms.

“Because knowing Morgan, she’s probably fast asleep, happy to finally sprawl out like a starfish in the bed without feeling guilty that she’s taking up all the space”

“You have a point there, I guess I can stay”

“Okay, cool. And just a warning, I’m probably going to pass out soon”

“That’s fine by me”

Walking back towards the couch, Andrew sits on the opposite side of the couch that y/n claimed earlier. Getting comfortable, the two sit in silence as the movie goes on, and y/n grows more tired with every passing second.

[fayefaith]

[fangirlingintheprocess]

Garrett really has the mood lighting on though lol

I’m so happy to get more cute content of them together, I hope they keep this up

Ok this is too cute

The unicorn

[seekingmindatwrk]

[falcqns]

dancing to the rhythms of the shooting stars I

pairing: Andrew Siwicki x Actress!Reader, Garrett Watts x Reader (platonic), slight Garrett Watts x Anthony Mackie

summary: you invite Garrett and Andrew to the premiere of your new movie.

warnings: smut, 18+ ONLY, fingering, hand job, angst, fluff.

a/n: hope you enjoy!

you swore you never had been more nervous.

you had been given two tickets to the premiere of your new movie, and decided on a (drunken) whim to invite Garrett Watts. you loved Garrett and his videos, and you knew that he would love to attend a Marvel movie premiere, so you sent him a message asking if he wanted to come, and that he could bring a guest.

you were sitting on your hotel room bed the day before the premiere, shaking with anxiety. you had no faith that he would message back, but the last time you checked your phone, he had read the message and was typing. you thought for sure that he wouldn't say yes. he probably had no idea who you were, and if he did, it was probably too last minute for him to accept and find clothes suitable for the red carpet, but you thought you would try anyways.

Anthony and Sebastian were in the same room with you, laughing at you. you had no idea why they were even in there with you, they had their own rooms, yet they decided to be in yours and torment you every time you checked your phone.

your phone dinged, and you swore. "holy fuck!" your head fell in your hands, and you took some deep breaths before looking at the screen.

"why are you so nervous?" Mackie asked, laughing his ass off at your reaction. you gave him a look that said 'are you serious', and unlocked the phone.

"what did he say?" Seb asked, trying to peak at your phone. you angled it so he couldn't see and read the message. a smile are on your face, and hope bloomed in your belly as you read the words.

"he said yes!" you exclaimed and almost dropped your phone at the next line.

'would it be okay if I brought Andrew?'

your heart rate increased, and your mouth went dry. he wanted to bring Andrew with him? you'd had the biggest crush on Andrew since he had been revealed as Shane Dawson's camera man. you took his and Garrett's side in the fallout between them and Shane, and with that, your crush only grew.

the thought of meeting him, hours before you were going to walk your first red carpet, only added to your anxiety, but also brought you immense happiness, and you immediately messaged Garrett back, letting him know that Andrew could come. as soon as you sent the message, Anthony ripped the phone out of your hands, and started typing another message to the YouTuber.

"ANTHONY!" you screeched, and dived for your phone, he jumped up from the bed, and ran out of the room, you and Seb following behind him. Mackie stopped at his room and pulled out his card. he slid it into the slot, and unlocked the door, darted in, and shut the door, all within the 5 seconds that it took you and Seb to run around the corner from your room.

"MACKIE!" you shouted, pounding on the door, but you were only given giggles as a response, so you turned to Seb. "can you unlock the door?" you asked, and Seb furrowed his brows.

"you know I'm not actually Bucky, right? like I don't have a metal arm?" you rolled your eyes at his smart ass response.

"don't you have a key to his room?" you asked, and he shook his head. you groaned, exasperated. "why not?"

"I'm not in the habit of taking other peoples room keys!" he said, and you groaned again.

"so why did you take mine?"

"that's a different situation, what if someone breaks in!"

"who the fuck is going to break into my hotel room? no one knows who the fuck I am!"

"why do you have to run so damn slow? if you'd ran faster, we wouldn't be in this situation?"

your jaw dropped. "says you mr 'they had to speed up my running in Falcon and The Winter Soldier because I wasn't going fast enough'." you said, and just as Sebastian opened his mouth to retort, the hotel door was thrown open, and you were handed your phone.

"there ya go," he said, before the door was shut and locked in your face once more. you looked down at your phone again, and swore. he'd messaged Garrett again, inviting him and Andrew over to your room that night to hang out and get to know each other before walking the red carpet. Garrett had accepted, and seemed to be freaking out at the prospect of meeting the three of you, as Anthony had assured they would both be there. he had also told Garrett about your crush on Andrew, and how you talked about about him all the time.

"I hate his guts." you said, and showed the phone to Sebastian, who burst into laughter when he realized what Anthony had done. "now I gotta clean my damn room and figure out a way to not be heartbroken when I get let down because Andrew fucking Siwicki is coming over." you complained and headed back to your room.

Andrew's mind blanked as soon as you opened the door to the hotel room.

when Garrett had called him less than 8 hours ago and told him that you had contacted him and invited him to the premiere, he didn't believe it. he definitely didn't believe the part when Garrett said you had a crush on him, because how could you know who he was? he thought it was a prank, but when he showed up at Garrett's house and Garrett showed him the proof, he instantly became anxious. you weren't a huge actress, but this Marvel movie was definitely going to kick start your career, and he couldn't wait. he had seen everything you'd done, and was how insanely nervous as him and Garrett approached the hotel room. he was even more nervous because you had admitted that you had a crush on him, and all he wanted to do was impress you. maybe that way he'd a slight chance with you.

as soon as you opened the door, Andrew's mind blanked as he took you in in person for the first time. his heart rate increased as his eyes roamed over your beautiful face, one that he had drifted off to sleep wishing it was you in his arms rather than the pregnancy pillow that Garrett had gotten him for his birthday. he took in the colour and style of your hair, and the outfit you were wearing. you looked comfortable, wearing leggings and a sweatshirt, yet you still looked insanely beautiful to him, like you always did.

"hey!" you exclaimed, and hugged Garrett, before turning to Andrew and giving him a hug as well. as he hugged you, Andrew swore he was going to hyperventilate. you smelled so good, and your hugs were so warm. god, he was falling even harder for you if possible.

you invited them inside, and you both heard Garrett gasp as he saw Anthony and Sebastian. "oh yeah," you commented, stepping over Seb who was laying on the floor for some reason. "I don't know why they're in here, they have their own rooms but they insist on taking mine over." you said, and pushed Anthony over. Andrew let out a giggle and took a seat on the bed opposite to Anthony and you.

the night wore on, and eventually the 5 of you ended up playing never have I ever. you had a Smirnoff Ice in your hands, while the men had beers of different varieties.

Seb looked down at his phone for the list, and cackled when he saw the next question.

"never have I ever given a lap dance," he read off, and you groaned internally, but took a sip of your drink anyways, and you swore that every single one of them screamed, which you were expecting. what you didn't expect was for Garrett to drink as well, and your jaw dropped. "GARRETT!" you exclaimed, and he just shrugged.

"hey! alcohol does things to people!" he defended, and you would have laughed, if it wasn't for Andrew's expression.

his eyes were darkened with lust, and was staring at you. if it was anyone else, you would have found it creepy, but when it was Andrew, all it did was set you entire body ablaze. his gaze travelled over your body, and you squeezed your thighs together slightly as arousal pooled in your panties under his gaze.

the party continued, and eventually everyone drifted off to different areas of the room. Garrett had somehow charmed Mackie, and the two of them were now sitting on one of the beds having a conversation that was turning slightly flirty. Sebastian was sitting at the table, while you and Andrew were on the other bed, watching a horrible movie you found on the hotel tv.

your thoughts soon drifted from the horrible movie to the following day. you were going to be on the red carpet in less than 12 hours, and it scared you. you weren't completely new to acting, you had done some small jobs here and there, as well as a regular on a tv show, but none of those involved walking a red carpet. you felt the anxiety push it's way into your body like a virus, and suddenly, without warning, it was all consuming, and you couldn't breathe. you stood up shakily, and headed out to the living room of your hotel room, and onto the balcony.

you slid against the wall to the floor, and your head fell into your hands. you tried to control your breathing, but you could feel the tightening of your chest. hot tears rolled down your face as you tried to get your body, inside and out, under control, and climb out of the mental quick sand that was your anxiety.

in less than 12 hours, the entire world would know who you were. everyone would be watching, taking photos, and judging you based on your looks and your acting ability. this movie could literally make or break your career, and that was a seriously terrifying thought. if you were amazing as the director, Mackie and Seb told you you were, this would mean an amazing career as an actress. but if you were horrible like you were imagining? there was a high chance you would never work again, and you'd be known as the 'Marvel Failure'. you knew what you were getting into when you auditioned for this role, but you definitely weren't expecting for it to affect you this much.

you started slipping into an anxiety attack, when a warm blanket was draped over your shoulders. you welcomed the warmth the blanket provided, and your stomach dropped when you saw familiar red hair in your peripheral.

"s-sorry," you choked out. "I didn't want you to see me this way." you said, and Andrew shook his head.

"don't be. I'm sure you're nervous about tomorrow." he said, and you nodded, more tears rolling down your face, a sob escaping.

"I'm terrified," you admitted, and you were enveloped in warm arms seconds later. your head fell against Andrew's chest, and he held you as you cried. one of his hands rubbed up and down your back while you sobbed, and he gently began rocking back and forth.

"it's okay, let it out." he whispered, and you clutched his sweatshirt while you let out all your emotions and fears. he brushed your hair out of your eyes before his hand drifted to rest on your jaw. his thumb brushed away your tears as you calmed down, and he pulled you closer. he saw you open your mouth, but he cut you off again.

"don't apologize. don't." he said, and you nodded. "it's a scary thing, going from no one knowing who you are, to virtually the entire world having its eyes on you. it's not an easy undertaking, and it's understandable that you're nervous." he explained, and you nodded once more.

"thank you for calming me down." you said, and he let out a giggle.

"I couldn't leave my favourite person out here to freeze, now could I?" he said, and you giggled in response. you bit your lip, and glanced up at him.

"I'm your favourite person?" you asked, and he nodded, a faint blush blooming on his cheeks, and you smiled.

"of course you are. you're amazing, and I've wanted to meet you for a while. I never thought, in a million years, that you would know who I am as well. but you do, and I've never been happier." he admitted. you brought a hand up to his jaw, your fingers running through the coarse hairs of his beard. your thumb traced his lips, and a small, almost imperceptible moan escaped his lips of the contact of your flesh against his.

you bit your lip, and smiled up at him. his eyes darkened once more, and you smiled in happiness and slight arousal at the fact that he indeed feel the same way for you that you did for him.

"do you have to go back with Garrett tonight, or can you stay with me?" you asked, and it took Andrew a second to understand what you were answering, but he chuckled when he did. "of course I can stay here. there's no place else I'd wanna be, baby." he said, and you let out a giggle. Andrew closed his eyes, his head resting on your own.

"god that's my favourite sound in the whole world." he said. you shook your head at him.

"no. yours is cuter. it was always my favourite part of Shane's videos." you said. "kind of the only reason I watched the Jeffree Star series was your adorable giggle." you admitted, and the next thing you knew, Andrew had grasped your face in his hands and pressed his lips to yours.

you sighed into the kiss, and wrapped your arms around his neck, trying to pull him impossibly closer. he understood your intentions, and pulled you onto his lap. his back was against the wall, while yours was facing the city behind you. he pulled the blanket around you even more, ensuring that you were protected from peering eyes and the chill that was present in the air despite it being mid-June in LA.

he pulled his lips off of yours briefly. he moved his head to the left the slightest amount and slotted his lips against yours once more, his tongue licking into your mouth. a shiver ran through your body as your tongue collided with his, and you both let out a moan. your hips ground down on Andrews on their own accord, but Andrew welcomed it nonetheless. his hands found their way to your hips, and pulled you flush against his body. your hand drifted down, and guided one of his hands to your bum, which he grasped in his hand without hesitation.

he pulled his lips off of yours, and looked you in the eyes. "I want you, so fuckin' much, but I need you to want it too." he said, lust dripping from his voice like honey from a honeycomb, and you nodded.

"I want this, you, so much Andrew." you practically whined, the heat from both Andrew and the moment enveloping your entire body, arousal crackling in your veins like static, throwing shiver after shiver over your body. Andrew smiled, and his hands found the hem of your sweatshirt. he pulled it up and over your body, and his eyes widened when he was met with your bare breasts. the blanket fell as he tossed the sweatshirt onto the ground, but he pulled it back up immediately. you grasped his shirt and seconds later it joined your sweatshirt on the ground.

you could see him eyeing your breasts, and when you saw him lick his lips, you pushed them into his face. he dropped his lips to explore the flesh, and you gripped the back of his head as he sucked your right nipple into his mouth. his tongue roamed over it, and you ground your hips into his more fervently. he repeated the action with your left nipple, before his hands gripped your legging and pulled them down your legs, your thing coming with it.

he pushed them over your knees and towards your ankles. as you leant behind you to tug them off, two of his fingers had plunged into your dripping centre, and you cried out.

"so wet," he commented as his thumb swiped over your clit. the sensations rolled through your body like waves, and you breathed heavily as you reached down, and gripped his hard cock that was straining against his Adidas jogging pants. he moaned out as you undid the tie on the front and plunged your hand down his pants, and you pulled him out. you dropped your head against his and you took him in for the first time. you ran your hand from his base to tip, watching as a small amount of precum dribbled out of his head.

"ahh, fuck." he moaned, his head falling back, fingers still working in your core. "oh yeah, baby. that feels so much better than my own hand." he commented, and you giggled.

"what do you think about when you touch yourself?" you whispered, and his eyes widened. you kissed his cheek to give him the okay to tell you, and he opened his mouth.

"I think of you. how beautiful you are. how stunning you'd look completely bare, my cock plunging deep inside you. how you'd feel, how you'd moan, all of it." he said, hissing as you continued to work him with your hand. "I imagined all the places I could take you. my bed, my couch, my shower, all of it. even imagined you sucking me off while we were filming on The Queen Mary, fuck." he continued to admit, and you threw your head back and moaned at his last revelation.

"oh, baby you looked so good in that video. Texas one too." you whispered, and you cried out as you felt yourself approaching your orgasm, and by the way Andrew's thighs were tensing underneath your own, he was as well. "mmm, need you in me now," you practically pleaded.

you saw him reaching into his pants, most likely for his wallet, but you shook your head. "I'm clean and on birth control. don' need one," you said, and Andrew breathed out a moan.

"oh, sweetheart, I get to feel you completely bare and wet on me the first time? I'm the luckiest man ever." he said, and guided his cock to rest at your entrance. he pushed just the tip in, and his hands traveled to your hips as he waited for you to adjust. when you started rocking back and forth on him, he gently helped you lower yourself onto him, and his head fell back against the glass behind him, his eyes locked on your pussy swallowing his cock. "Jesus fuck, baby." he moaned when you were fully seated on his cock.

your grip increased on his shoulders as he helped you move back and forth on top of him. "oh shit, taking me so well," he moaned, and you moved even faster.

"s'big!" you exclaimed, unable to think of anything other than Andrew inside of you. Andrew pulled your head down, and connected your lips again, nipping on your bottom lip in between kisses. his lips traveled from yours to your neck.

"how low cut is your dress, baby?" he asked huskily, and you threw your head back. "j-just above my breasts," you whimpered as his mouth attacked the underside of your breasts, leaving hickeys in his path.

you felt yourself climbing that familiar mountain, and you ran your hands throw Andrew's curly red hair. "b-baby, gonna cum." you expressed, and he immediately removed his lips from your body. he rested against the cold glass again as he watched you.

"c'mon, baby," he encouraged, his thumb traveling to the small bundle of nerves in between your legs. "takin' me so well, gonna fill you up as soon as you cum. c'mon baby, I'm so fucking close, holy shit." his hands gripped your hips, and pulled you down on to him as you reached your orgasm, your body convulsing and shaking from the waves of pleasure bearing down on it.

Andrew thrusted up into you once more, before he was crying out in ecstasy as well, the warm cum hitting your insides. you fell against his chest moments later, and his arms encased you. a kiss was pressed to your forehead, and you drifted off to sleep seconds later, just as Andrew was pulling his now softening cock out of you.

when you woke, you were in bed, your clothes back on your body. Andrew was snuggled up beside you, playing with your hair. you smiled up at him before a loving and warm kiss was pressed to your lips.

"thank you," you said, and Andrew kissed you again.

"I should be thanking you." he said. "I finally get to hold you in my arms, and I couldn't be happier." he said, and you giggled before nuzzling your head into his neck.

"in that case, be my date to the red carpet tomorrow?" you joked and he cackled.

"of course."