You’ve been dating Andrew for a while now, it was going steady. You loved him and he worshiped you, of course you two fought often, but that was normal.

Andrew wakes up to the sound of an alarm clock, which confuses him. His brain still being fuzzy from sleep. His eyes slowly flutter open and he realizes he’d spent the night at your place, the memories of what fun you’d had last night together returning and causing him to Smirk.

He yawns and sits up, stretching out his arms. After he notices you are no longer in bed, he shuts off your annoying alarm with a groan. “Baby?” he called out, walking into the living room.

“Ah.” he said with a smirk when he spotted you. “Good morning hun.” he hummed, sitting beside you on the couch.