[REQUEST]

Evil Andrew tiredly opened the door and walked in side, his eyes were half closed and sometimes even closing for a split second before he’d rush to open them again. He grumbled, before pushing you away/off the couch.

“Move. I’m tired,”

He grumbled, being grumpy af.

“Oh “

He untied his tie, before handing it to you.

“Uh, just take it right now.

Evil Andrew said, laying face down onto the couch and covering himself with the nearest blanket.

“I can’t lay flat with that on, it hurts kinda.”