+(๐๐ท๐ญ๐ป๐ฎ๐, ๐๐ธ๐พ๐ป ๐น๐ช๐ผ๐ฝ๐ฎ๐ต ๐ซ๐ธ๐๐ฏ๐ป๐ฒ๐ฎ๐ท๐ญ.)+ +("๐ ๐ต๐ธ๐ฟ๐ฎ ๐๐ธ๐พ ๐ผ๐ธ ๐ถ๐พ๐ฌ๐ฑ.")+
+Ah, Andrew.+
+Youโve been dating your boyfriend for a while, and that means youโve learned basically everything about him. Heโs a bit of an open book, but thereโs no changing that about him.+
+Andrew is a bit of a โgolden retrieverโ, as some would say. Excitable, energetic, and as loving as a person could get.+
+Right now, heโs laying with you in your bed, dressed comfortably; white knee-length socks, loose grey sweatpants, a white tank top, silver crescent moon-shaped earrings dangling from his ears, and his glasses on slightly crooked.+
+Andrew has his face buried in the crook of your neck, arms wrapped around you with a leg thrown over your waist. Andrew is clingy, thatโs for sure, but you wouldnโt change it for the world.+
+Heโs one-of-a-kind.+
+Your lover and best friend.+
+For now, Andrew sleeps soundly, a bit of drool dribbling from the corner of his lips. Andrewโs fingers twitched against your back, probably dreaming or something like that.+
+Awh.+
+How sweet.+
+Isnโt he just perfect?+
+If not, Andrew couldnโt get any closer to being perfect.+