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Hi ! It's great to see you back and writing again<3 i was wondering if you were planning on continuing one rule? I'm not the only one who really loved it a while ago and would love to see how the story plays out<3 no pressure, i guess i'd really appreciate some closure on whether it's an abandoned series or if there's still some hope for it lol :3

But seriously it's great to see you back posting, i was quite worried there i'm guessing you're feeling better<3

xx

hello hello hello. so I’ve gotten quite a few asks abt this fic and in all honesty I just don’t rlly have many ideas for how to continue the plot. It’s been a while and I didn’t realize that so many ppl were waiting on it, but if anyone has any ideas feel free to send them my way and I’d be happy to finish it!

[wxshing-aep]

Hiii, I saw ur request post!! could you maybe

write some dating Ethan morales hcs??💖

Dating Ethan Morales Would Include

pairing: ethan morales x reader (all characters are 18+) AN: this will be dating college!ethan cause i thought it'd be more interesting, also didn't proofread this warnings: swearing, gets nsfw in the second half so 18+ (minors dni)

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you met ethan when you were assigned to tutor him cause he was failing calc. you originally found him to be pretty obnoxious and got tired of his overly nonchalant attitude which culminated in you yelling at him about how he needs to start trying or he's gonna get kicked out. he made no move to respond to your angry rant and just stared back at you with wide eyes and blown out pupils. "what?" you question. "sorry, you're kinda really fucking hot when you're mad"

one of your study sessions ended with him pulling you onto his lap while you made out and his hands roamed your body

he got a little nervous asking you out on a real date even though you've already made out multiple times. he was a bit worried that you'd reject him. he wasn't sure if you'd want a serious relationship with him since he's got a bit of a womanizer reputation. (spoiler alert: you said yes)

his grades got a lot better once he actually started trying because he loved seeing how excited you'd get for him when he showed you a good grade that he got on a test

ethan's love language is definitely physical touch. he needs his hands on you at all times, normally around your waist or resting on your thigh. he's constantly drawing little shapes on whatever part of your bare skin he has access to. most of the time he doesn't even realize he's doing it

you go on a lot of late night drives that may or may not end with the two of you in the backseat of ethan's car

he loves when you wear his clothes but still consistently accuses you of robbing him. "wearing my jacket again, you little thief" "oh, did you want it ba-" "no"

he is your own personal hype-man, there is no shortage of compliments coming from him

"see you later, gorgeous", "damn, my girl looks sexy", "my girlfriend is the most beautiful person on the planet"

he lets you braid his hair when you're bored

he'll match his nail color to yours but will never admit that he did it on purpose and always insist that it was a coincidence

he gets very jealous, but will deny it if you call him out. you were once at a party very innocently talking to a male friend from your psych seminar about how hard your recent test was before ethan walked over to your conversation.

"oh hey, jack, this is my boyfriend ethan" you introduce him, "ethan, this is-" "yea, don't care" ethan interrupts before pulling you by the waist into a searing kiss until jack had left. "there's no reason to be jealous you know? he's just a friend" "i'm not jealous, but that loser was definitely eye-fucking you" "he was not eye-" "let's go make out"

ethan is very distracting when you're trying to study or do any homework

"baaaaaabe, i'm bored", he whines. "m'sorry but I really have to do this research paper" you respond. "or", he starts, closing the book in your hands and tossing it to the side of your bed, "you can take a much needed break and do me instead"

his friends call him whipped bc of how obsessed with you he is and he doesn't give a fuck cause he is in fact obsessed with you

he lets you color in his tattoos

he definitely tries to teach you how to skateboard and holds both your hands if you're too scared to let go of him

he got you a necklace with his initial on it and has a ring with your initial on it

nsfw 18+

that man definitely knows what he's doing in the bedroom cause, let's face it, he was a bit of a whore in the past

you guys have a lot of sex, like a lot of sex to the point where you might have gotten a few noise complaint's from the people that live next to your dorm room

he's a capital M Munch. ethan loves eating pussy, like he definitely does it for his own enjoyment. he could spend hours in between your thighs and any moans or whimpers coming from you just egg him on even more

ethan was so turned on when you agreed to sit on his face

"your face is pretty", you complimented him. "yea? you should sit on it" oh. "like sit on it sit on it?" "sit. on. it." "but what if I like suffocate you or something" "you won't, and if you did i'd die happy" so you did and holy shit does that boy know how to use his mouth. he wouldn't stop till you came on his face multiple times and your legs are shaking around his head

he keeps his hair long cause he likes when you tug on it while he's eating you out. it turns him on so much that he has to actively try not to cum in his pants while he's going down on you

ethan is very vocal, he's not afraid to let you know that he's enjoying it. he whimpers for sure. while he's definitely a giver he loves when you have your mouth on him. his mind goes fuzzy when you're blowing him, moaning your name, shaking under you

he's a bit of a sub and loves when you boss him around. ethan absolutely loses his mind when you choke him while you're riding him. he just loves seeing you on top of him, telling him what to do, using him for your own pleasure. he'll beg, especially if you're edging him

"baby fuck please i need it, i'll be your good boy i promise"

jealous!ethan is definitely more dominant though. "right there baby? look how wet you are for me. he can't fuck you like i can hmm? want you to cum on my dick like a good girl"

this man cannot hide when he's horny. he immediately gets super handsy and will be whisking you off to the nearest bathroom

he loves your boobs. holding them, sucking on your nipples, cumming on them if you're cool with that. your chest is rarely not covered in hickies.

you're obsessed with ethan's hands and he knows it. he knows how to use them and has no problem sneaking them into you under the table on a date night, only to remove his hands from you right before you finish and make a point of sucking the fingers that had just been inside you clean while holding eye contact with you and letting a smug look take over his face

he has a praise kink and definitely responds with "yes ma'am" when you boss him around. he's gotten turned on when you guys are arguing before, there's just something about you yelling at him that goes straight to his dick

if you wear a sundress, oh it's over for him. he'll have you bent over the nearest surface in seconds and the dress stays on.

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The Prom Committee (pt 2)

Ethan Morales x fem!reader

in which y/n decorates for prom after school and ethan keeps getting detention as an excuse to hang out with her

AN: there are quite a few references to part 1 so recommend reading that first! read Part 1 here

warnings: swearing, making out

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Ethan had learned that you were only working on all the prom stuff on Fridays so he did what any boy with a crush on a pretty girl would do and strategically planned out all his rebellious activities for Fridays in hopes of finding himself in your company. He'd gotten pretty creative with it as the weeks went. Sometimes it was graffiti, skipping a few classes, maybe some light vandalism. Today was his personal favorite: he may have lightly threatened convinced some freshman in the AV club into rigging the TVs in every classroom to play the same episode of Criminal Minds on loop at max volume during fourth period. All he really had to do was take credit for it to get detention.

He came sauntering into the auditorium where he knows you're working on prom decorations with his backpack slung over one shoulder.

"knock knock" ethan announces his entrance.

"and he's back in detention. are you going for a world record or something?" you turned away from the giant snowflake you were painting white and light blue. This year's prom theme had settled on 'Winter Wonderland'.

"something like that. besides, who doesn't love criminal minds?"

"that was you? I love that show"

I know, he thought.

"so what are we workin on today boss?" he asks, dropping his bag on the ground.

"they need like 50 of these big ass snowflakes to hang up later so" you push a paintbrush onto his chest "grab a brush"

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You had both relocated to a bigger craft table and were painting side by side, floating between conversations when Ethan spilled some paint on the sweatshirt he was wearing.

"damn" he muttered, while starting to pull the sweatshirt over his head. You watch as his shirt comes up a bit with the sweatshirt and hot damn that boy has some nice abs. You take a second to think about what they would feel like under your hands.

"you know, if you take a picture it'll last longer" he teases, which brings your attention back up to his face.

"i uh- was actually just-"

"just totally checking me out?" he finishes.

"no, no- i wasn't. i was just-" yea you've got nothing. "okay fine, maybe i was checking you out-"

"maybe?" he interrupts with a stupid little smirk on his face but you ignore him with an eye-roll.

"but you were definitely checking me out when we first met so I guess we're even."

"fair enough. but for the record I'm totally okay with you checking me out. you know since you think i'm an irresistible tortured angsty hot skater boy" he partially quotes you. this man was having a fucking field day.

"I never called you irresistible" you respond.

"mm but you did call me hot," he says taking a step closer to you. "admit it, you like my face"

"I actually think your face is totally normal and boring. lame, even." you didn't agree with a single word that was coming out of your mouth right now.

"oh yeah?"

"yup. in fact, you've got a little something right-" you flick the paint brush in your hand across his cheek leaving a light blue stripe on his face, "there" you giggle as he feigns a look of shock.

It took him about 3 seconds to start chasing you around the table with a paint brush in retaliation and only 10 more seconds after that to catch you. Your back is to the table as he cages you between his arms. You could cut the tension in the air with a knife and this whole will they won’t they thing that you and Ethan have had going on for weeks definitely wasn’t helping. You’re the first one to break the silence.

“I’d probably prefer it if you didn’t paint my face” you say quietly, slightly entranced by his current proximity to you.

“not what I was planning on doing, babe”

You don’t miss the way his eyes flicker down to your lips and you feel like the air’s been sucked out of the room. he looks even better this up close. You open your mouth to say something- literally anything but he beats you to it.

“damn- I wanna kiss you” he says in a tone that makes you weak in the knees, yet you surprise yourself with the boldness of your response.

“so do it” and that was all the confirmation he needed to bring his lips to yours, both hands caressing the sides your face. It was like something inside him snapped and suddenly he was all over you. The kisses grow increasingly more desperate as his tongue makes its way into your mouth, hands traveling to your waist and eventually the underside of your thighs to lift you up onto the table. Your hands find their way into his hair, lightly tugging, causing Ethan to groan into your mouth as your legs tighten around his waist.

His hands inch under your shirt, drawing tiny circles along your bare waist with his thumbs. He separates from you for a moment to pull his shirt over his head and threw it somewhere beside you. He starts playing with the hem of your shirt before asking,

"do you wanna take this off?" he asks playing with your shirt between his fingers. you nod in response.

"I'm gonna need some verbal confirmation babe"

The way your body reacted to him calling you babe should be illegal, but you just respond with a breathy "yes". He smiles as he helps you out of your top. You thanked you past self for choosing a cute bra today, nothing too wild: just black and lacy.

Ethan felt like he forgot how to breathe. He'd definitely seen boobs before, so why does he suddenly feel like it's the first time all over again.

"you're so fucking sexy" he admits before pulling you into another hungry kiss. His lips trail down to your neck, kissing and sucking until he finds a spot that elicits a moan from you that sounds like music to his ears. He sucks harder, earning another moan from you and brings his hand up to play with your left breast. You pull him away from your neck by his hair to reattach your lips, breathing heavily as you kissed passionately. Your lips feel so soft and inviting that he wonders how he made it this long without tasting them. You're both so lost in each other that you don't even slightly register the footsteps making their way towards the room.

"hey y/n, do you still have the keys to the supply close- oh shit", up until this point Paxton Hall-Yoshida had been staring down at his phone and only now looked up and caught sight of the two students he just caught in an incredibly compromising position staring back at him like two deers in headlights.

After hearing the voice in the room the two of you had jumped apart, Ethan doing his best to shield your body with his while scrambling to hand you his shirt.

" we were actually just " Ethan began.

"i don't wanna know" Paxton interrupts.

"keys are right there by my bag" you point sheepishly to your stuff, a few feet away from where Paxton was standing.

"sweet, so I'm gonna pretend that I don't work here now and therefore don't have to do anything about," he gestures to the two of you "this. I was never here" he says starting to make his exit with the keys, leaving with a final "use protection!"

When Paxton's gone you both can't help but laugh. "god, that's awkward" you comment. "well at least it wasn't Mr. Shapiro" you finish.

"I think he would've instantly self destructed" Ethan adds helping you off the table, slightly distracted by how good you look in his shirt. You made a move to remove it and give it back to him but he stops you before you can even get it off.

"keep it, it looks better on you anyway" He says before grabbing his sweatshirt and slipping it back over his head and this is when he decides he's tired of this kinda sorta maybe flirtationship that's been going on between the two of you.

"i like you" he blurts out, "so I wanted to ask if you maybe wanted to hang out, you know like outside of school. i don't know maybe grab milkshakes after school, watch a movie, kiss a little, (or a lot but he doesn't say that part out loud) whatever you wa-"

"i'd love to" you interrupt the rambling boy twiddling who's twiddling his thumbs as a smile creeps its way onto your face.

"sweet so um i'll see you later?" he asks pulling his backpack back over his shoulder. You nod enthusiastically and utter a small "bye" as he makes his exit. The moment is short lived before he comes rushing back into the room.

"oh hey, did you forget something?" you ask genuinely.

"mhmm" he responds before grabbing your face to press a goodbye kiss to your lips.

"alright, now i'm good"

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The Prom Committee (pt 1)

Ethan Morales x fem!reader

based on this request:

"how about one where y/n runs an after school club so Ethan keeps getting detention on purpose to see her because he thinks “clubs are for dorks” to quote Paxton and so his reputation as the bad boy isn’t ruined"

Warnings: swearing, banter, the word boobs

AN: decided to make it a 2 parter cause it was getting long while I was writing it and wanted to give Ethan more depth of character than the actually show so part 2 coming tmrw probs!

When his assignment was handed back by Señora Diaz upside down, Ethan wasn't surprised by the big F glaring back at him in red ink when he turned the page over.

“Stupid bitch” he muttered under his breath.

“In Español, Ethan” Señora Diaz paused on her way back to the blackboard, unsure of what he said but certain that it wasn't in Spanish.

“Sorry" he retorted and she continued her route back to the front of the classroom.

"perra estúpida”

“ethan!”

That’s how Ethan ended up in detention for the umpteenth time in his academic career, tapping his pen on the desk in the nearly empty classroom with Mr. Shapiro's happy go-lucky self staring back at him.

"Well, happy to have you here Ethan!" Mr. Shapiro greets picking up a clipboard from his desk. "Not happy to be here" Ethan deadpanned. "Sorry to hear that. Not sure how you managed to get detention during the first week of school, but hey I think that might be a new Sherman Oaks record! Congrats buddy!" Mr. Shapiro cheers before realizing the younger boy is not the slightest bit amused. "Alright, tough crowd."

"Moving right along then," Mr. Shapiro clicks a pen in his hand "time to take roll!" which causes Ethan to look around the empty classroom.

"...I'm literally the only one here"

"I know, I just love checking things off lists," Mr. Shapiro clears his throats " so do I have a Morales comma Ethan?"

"seriously dude?"

"Second call for Ethan Morales"

"you're gonna keep going til I say here, aren't you?"

"You betcha!"

"Here."

"Awesome!" Mr. Shapiro marks a giant check by the one name on his attendance sheet. "god I love doing that- Alright so unfortunately I've gotta skidaddle to help out with the faculty potluck but lucky for you sir we're implementing more of a reformative detention style this year!"

"What the hell does that mean" Ethan asked.

"It means, that instead of sitting here for the next few hours, you my friend, get to offer your help to one of the after school clubs or committees that are a bit low on helping hands" Shapiro responds with finger guns. "so guess who's today's newest member of the prom committee!"

"yea, no. I'm not joining some stupid after school club. clubs are for dorks, losers, and ugly people" Ethan responds grabbing his backpack out of the chair next to him to get up and leave.

"well actually it's a committee"

"even worse"

"Alrighty well I can see what the other options-" is all Mr Shapiro gets out before he is interrupted by your voice from the doorway.

"Oh- hey! Mr. Shapiro, did you find anyone to help with the prom posters? Eric said he'd help me out but then canceled cause he said he had to train with the assistant swim coach to quote make Michael Phelps my bitch end quote. Whatever that means, so I'm kinda flying solo here" You say, drawing Ethan's attention towards you as well.

hot damn. okay maybe after school activities are not only for ugly people. He thinks you might be the prettiest girl he's ever seen and definitely takes a mental note of your outfit that's hugging you in all the right places. He quickly realizes that he doesn't know your name and has no idea how he's never been informed of your existence prior to this moment. He's snapped back to reality by Mr. Shapiro responding to your question. "Ah- I'm sorry but Ethan is-"

"super excited to help decorate for prom" Ethan finds himself blurting out before Mr. Shapiro could finish his sentence.

"Oh- well that's great! Uh Ethan just report back by 6 so I can log your hours! I'm gonna get going, you kids have fun decorating. Go crickets!" Mr. Shapiro says, making his exit as you watch him almost skip down the hall.

"Sup, I'm Ethan" Your attention is brought back to the brown eyed curly haired boy who's suddenly standing in front of you (how the hell did he cross the room that fast, you wonder) with an outstretched hand. He never really shakes hands, he just wanted an excuse to touch you. He's cute, you note mentally. You accept the offer and shake his hand. "and you are?" he continues.

"I'm-" you pause noticing those not so innocent brown eyes are directed elsewhere, "acutely aware of the fact that you're staring at my boobs".

Ethan thinks his brain might've just short circuited cause he was definitely just caught red handed. He'd recently grown a lot more confident with girls since his summer growth spurt and subsequent glow up had dramatically increased the number of girls interested in him, but there was something about you and how you so deliberately called him out that had definitely thrown him off his game.

"Sorry- I uh- I was actually looking at your shirt. They're- It's nice" he wants to die he thinks.

You chuckle at his sudden change in demeanor. "Hmm. Yea, I know they are" you respond, turning on a heel and heading toward the auditorium.

"You comin or what?"

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For one person, you had made pretty okay progress in a week. The current task at hand was making posters to get people excited for the theme reveal. The ground was littered with several half finished or barely started posters.

"Can you draw?" You asked Ethan.

"I'm not much of an artist"

"Really? the graffiti on the side of the school says otherwise. Your handwriting definitely sucks though so I'll do that, but the art's good and if you can do it with a spray can, you can definitely do it with some paint and markers" your unsolicited review of his graffiti made him crack a smile. His latest act of defiance had been a giant snake comically eating a cricket accompanied with the words "get fucked" on the side of the school building.

"You can't prove that was me" he challenges.

"Maybe not, but Mr. Shapiro had mentioned that I might have a detention helper today thanks to Señora Diaz and I happened to notice the words 'stupid bitch' spray painted on her car containing the same weird ass t's as the graffiti on the side of the school and here you are, Ethan."

"Damn, you're good" he pauses realizing he can't throw your name back at you because he still doesn't know it.

"Y/n" you say quietly.

"Huh?"

"My name's y/n"

Pretty name for a pretty girl, he thought.

"Alright y/n. I'll draw as long as I don't have to to touch any glitter. that shit's impossible to get off"

"deal"

"and I don't write my t's weird"

"you write your t's like a crazy person"

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Time was pretty much flying by. Together you'd gotten nearly twenty posters done and were slowly finding out more information about each other. You were informed about some of Ethan's tattoos and how he'd actually drawn the designs for all of them himself. Not an artist, my ass, you thought. Ethan learned that he hadn't met you before because you'd previously been homeschooled and had all but begged your parents to be able to go to school with other kids for your senior year until they finally cracked and agreed to enroll you at Sherman Oaks.

"Ah I see, you're a total secret weirdo. That explains your freaky detective skills" he teases.

"I am not a secret weirdo. I just like criminal minds and puzzles"

"You were homeschooled. All homeschooled kids are a little weird"

"That's an unfair stereotype"

"Whatever you say, y/n"

"If anything you're the secret weirdo. or at least an undercover art nerd"

"I'm not an undercover art nerd"

"Yea you are. Something tells me this whole" you gestured largely to him sitting a couple feet away from you, "tortured angsty hot skater boy thing you've got going on is a pretty recent development" you comment absent-mindedly. You looked back up from your poster when he didn't respond to see him sitting there, arms crossed with a smug grin on his face.

"What?" you prodded.

"You totally just called me hot"

You're now very aware that he's a bit closer to you than he was before.

"mm don't think so"

"oh you definitely did"

"did not"

"did too"

"did not" that one came out much less confidently considering his hand had made its way to your face to tuck a strand of hair behind your ear. damn, he's good.

"whatever you say, y/n" he almost whispers. have his eyes been that sparkly this whole time? He's leaning in and you're definitely not backing away. You're maybe a centimeter away from his lips until the alarm blaring from your phone, which seemed like much better idea hours ago, sent you flying back from him and scared the shit out of both you.

"shit- I- god that scared me, I uh set an alarm for 6 so you'd remember to check in with Mr. Shapiro cause, ya know, I thought we'd both probably be busy. Um- busy making posters, i mean. Obviously I mean making posters cause we definitely wouldn't be busy doing anything else so-" you ramble.

The smug little smirk has made its way back onto Ethan's face as he is quite enjoying this role reversal from your first interaction of the day.

"shut up" you say to him.

"I didn't even say anything" he responded, hands in the air in surrender.

"I've gotta head home, but thanks for helping out even though you basically had to be here. If you ever find yourself in detention again this semester, feel free to help out. Hopefully the committee is more than just me by then" you say, starting to gather your belongings. Ethan secretly hopes it isn't, he likes the idea of hanging out with just you.

"I probably will find myself in detention again. It's kinda part of this whole tortured angsty hot skater boy thing I've got going on" he says throwing his backpack over his shoulder.

"not what I said" you still attempt to deny.

"sure it wasn't"

"bye ethan"

"bye y/n"

Yea, he'll definitely be finding himself in detention again.

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Read Part 2 here

[wxshing-aep]

just watched season 4 of never have I ever and there’s no Ethan Morales fics yet so I fear I must provide… feel free to leave requests! this man literally had me giggling and kicking my feet like-

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Jealousy, Jealousy

Andrew Garfield x famous! reader

One Rule Series

In which Andrew is not the biggest fan of y/n’s new friend Harry and neither of them make the best decisions

warnings: underage drinking, general angst, a lil making out, hot britsh men, some miscommunications and a lot of jealousy

all characters are 18+, reader is 20 Andrew is 21

previous chapter

Andrew hates him. He hates how nice he is. He hates how you laugh at his jokes. He hates how hard it is to find a valid reason to hate him. He doesn’t really know why he hates him, all he knows is that from the moment Harry sat down next to you on the couch and began shamelessly flirting with you he felt sick to his stomach. He knew that he had no actual grounds to be upset by Harry’s presence and it’s not like he’s never had to share you with your other friends, but he was also pretty sure that Harry was interested in you in a way that was more than friendly and that made his skin crawl. He wanted to be excited for you, to be happy that you got to meet your celebrity crush but the fact that the celebrity crush in question was a ridiculously charming, tall, dreamboat with great hair kinda made him wish you never met him. I mean the guy has only known you for a few hours and he’s already inviting you to go party with him? So when you send a text in your cast group chat that Harry had invited you and the cast to an afterparty tonight, Andrew decides that he simply has to be there. Ya know, just because you don’t go to that many parties and he just wants to be a good friend and keep an eye on you and definitely not any other reason. Florence, Tom, and Timothee had also replied to your message and agreed to tag along.

You’re not even sure who’s party this was or what it was even for but it’s safe to say that quite literally everyone was here, and you mean everyone. It was as if someone took a collection of everyone you’ve every seen on your tv or in a magazine and just dropped them all off in the same place. Harry had offered you a ride to the party, but you insisted that you had a ride worked out and would meet him there. You couldn’t even begin to fathom the social media uproar that would occur if paparazzi got pictures of you two arriving together and the rumors that would come from it so you opted for riding there with your castmates. You had decided on a classic little black dress and just hoped that you wouldn’t be too over or underdressed.

Andrew thinks you’re trying to kill him. According to him, there was absolutely no reason for you to look that fucking beautiful if you didn’t want his heart to stop the moment he saw you. When the driver stops in front of your house to pick you up, Andrew’s busy telling Tom to scoot over to make room for you in the backseat and doesn’t notice when you first walk out. But when he looks back up, he swears that the world slows down for a second. He wasn’t used to seeing you all dressed up for a night out and he wasn’t sure if he’d survive award season if this is how he’s reacting to you in a simple party dress, but if he’s being honest he doesn’t even think he can blame it on the dress. It’s the way you smile when you see your friends in the car. It’s the clumsy little half run you do in your heels on your way to the car because you’re running late. It’s just you. He’s afraid that if he allows himself to say anything, that he’ll just end up saying everything. He doesn’t know exactly where he’d start or end but he decides against it when he realizes that this very moment when you’re crammed in the back of the car with your friends on the way to a party that another guy invited you to may not exactly be the best moment to confess his love to you so he settles for a sheepish smile and a simple “you look really nice” as you get into the car.

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Andrew hates him. he’s decided that he doesn’t need a real reason anymore, he should just hate him and god does he hate him. The four of you had no trouble getting into the party since apparently Harry had somehow managed to get you on the invite list for this party last minute. Andrew was somewhat relieved when you told him that Harry wasn’t there yet, but sure enough your knight in shining fucking armor showed up not long after you guys did muttering a series of apologies about being late because of a charity event. of course he had a charity event, at this point Andrew’s surprised that Harry didn’t show up on white horse to whisk you away. Harry reintroduced himself to your friends and Andrew might have shaken his hand a little too hard. He hated that he was acting like this, hated that seeing you with him made him act like this so he decided to remove himself from the situation and was now nursing his 5th drink at the bar. or was it the 6th? he’s not sure, but he is pretty sure that he is drunk. like very drunk, but still not drunk enough to forget that the girl he thinks he might be in love with is currently hanging out with another guy. He’s already tried convincing himself that maybe Harry’s only interested in you as a friend but he knows that he’s just lying to himself. Who wouldn’t want to be in a relationship with you? You’re the best person he’s ever met, and he’s unsure of how he’d ever lived his life without knowing you, or seeing you smile, or hearing you laugh and he means really laugh like the kind where you squeeze your eyes shut and your face starts to hurt, and how easy it is for him to talk to you-

“hey man, could i get another tequila shot” he asks the bartender before he starts spiraling into thoughts of only you. The bartender nods before sliding the shot his way but someone stops the path of the shot glass before it’s able to reach his hand.

“you don’t think you should slow down a bit mate?” Tom asks him slightly concerned and. still keeping the shot glass from him.

“I wasn’t really planning on it” Andrew answers reaching for the glass that Tom once again pulls out of his reach.

“Ya know if I wasn’t this drunk I’d just be able take that from you”

“Sure you would buddy” Tom answers, patting Andrew’s shoulder before requesting a water from the bartender for Andrew.

“Look are you planning on just wallowing in self pity for the rest of your life?” Tom asks to which Andrew just shakes his head.

“So why are you letting your girl be swept away by some bloke she just met”

“Because she’s not my girl”

“Then why do you look like someone just ripped your heart out”

Andrew lets out a sigh before responding “She’s not into me like that, man”

“Are you that oblivious or just really fucking dumb?”

“I don’t know I just- we can’t. maybe I should just let her be happy with someone else and I’ll just get over it”

“respectfully, you’re an absolute git. you look at her like she hung all the stars the sky that’s not really a thing you just get over. you should just tell her how you feel”

“i’lll think about it, but for now can you just let me wallow in self pity?”

Tom sighs, but respects his friend’s wishes and leaves him at the bar

-

He’s drunk. god is he drunk. So when the pretty blonde girl approaches him at the bar, he decides to throw caution to the wind. You two didn’t really share any physical similarities but he thought your laughs kinda sounded the same and she was clearly interested in him and giving him attention so he thought maybe he could just pretend. just for the night.

“Dance with me?” Harry asks, but you barely register his question as your eyes scan the room for Andrew. You just wanted to check if was doing all right because you hadn’t seen him in a few hours and definitely not any other reason. There’s a slight ringing in your ears as your eyes are lock in on a sight past Harry’s shoulder into the booth that you were sitting in not too long ago. You expect to find Andrew sitting in the booth and that’s exactly what you find. But what you didn’t expect to see was the blonde girl perched in his lap currently attempting to shove her tongue down his throat. You do your best to ignore the burning feeling creeping up your neck and the bile threatening to make it’s way up your throat and forcing a smile onto your face you draw your attention away from them and back to Harry.

“I’d love to”

-

You never in a million years expected to be making out with Harry Styles on you couch, but there you were; perched in his lap, hands in his hair, mouth moving in sync with his. Your teenage self would probably be losing her mind and would never believe that you had the courage to invite him back to your place, but your present self was currently highly motivated by jealousy and booze. I mean what the fuck? Andrew’s just gonna replace you with some random girl he’s known for 30 seconds? And you know Andrew doesn’t owe you anything because you two technically aren’t anything but it still hurt. a lot. but fine if he wants to hook up with people he barely knows then so can you. So you choose to kiss him harder practically rip the buttons off Harry’s shirt as you grind yourself into his lap.

“fuck love- not that I’m complaining, and I swear I’m not complaining I’d gladly let you do whatever you want to me as long as that’s what you really want” he starts which makes you chuckle.

“but something tells me that that’s not what you really want” he finishes, thumb stroking the side of your face.

“god i-” you drop your face into your hands “I just- you’ve been so sweet and caring and are super hot and lovely it’s just-”

“I’m not him.” he finishes for you.

“I’m really sorry, I didn’t mean to lead you on or anything. Just a bit emotionally unavailable I guess”

“no worries love. I hope for your sake that he comes to his senses”

“I don’t think he has any senses”

“well he is a man so that does automatically make him an idiot”

“you’re a man”

“exactly and I’ve got one of the most beautiful women I’ve ever seen sitting in my lap and I just talked her out of sleeping with me so I think it’s obvious that I’m speaking from experience”

“jeez you really are a great guy... am i crazy” you joke to which he shakes his head.

“don’t think so. just in love... so i guess yeah you are crazy” which makes you laugh.

“now if you’ll excuse me, I’m in desperate need of a bathroom” he remarks.

“didn’t you just use the- oh” you realized what he needed to take care of in the bathroom when you shifted in his lap a bit. “sorry about that” 

“like I said love, no worries i promise” and you move off of him so he can go take care of his problem.

There is soon a knock at your front door and you go up to open it and find a delivery man. Who gets deliveries at 1 am?

“ express delivery for miss y/l/n !” the man says handing you a bouquet of roses. 

“oh wow thank you, have a nice night” you answer taking the bouquet and closing the door.

You set them in the counter before your attention is drawn to a note attached to the flowers. ‘Because they’re almost as beautiful as you- H’.

“I guess this might not be the best timing for those huh?” Harry speaks entering the room.

“They’re beautiful. No one’s ever gotten me flowers before”

“Well that’s a bloody shame. and uh if he doesn’t come to his senses, you know where to find me”

-

You insisted that Harry spend the night at your place. It was getting pretty late and he’d been drinking and you knew he was tired so you offered him your downstairs guest bedroom and thanked him again for the flowers before heading to your room upstairs.

It took Andrew about 20 minutes of standing in your driveway to muster up the courage to come up to your door. He hadn’t completely worked out what he was going to say to you, but he just couldn’t keep it in anymore. You were consuming his every thought and he was worried that you were mad at him. Obviously he knew making out with that girl at the club tonight was definitely not his smartest decision and he hadn’t gone home with her, but he’d had one too many shots, watching Harry flirt with you all night was killing him, and he also hoped to make you a bit jealous but he wouldn’t admit that. He’s not sure if he’s been subconsciously distancing himself from you for the sake of his heart, but he knows that it isn’t working. Now he finds himself standing outside your front door in the middle of the night after the Uber dropped him off. He’s not sure how long he stands there before he finally knocks. He still isn’t sure what he’s going to say, but he knows he needs to see you, he knows he loves you, and he knows that when you’re front door finally opens and he’s met with a shirtless harry styles answering your door at 3 o’clock in the morning his heart absolutely shattered. It didn’t take much for him to put the pieces together even though it wasn’t the truth.

“Hey mate, I think y/n is just u-” harry starts before he’s interrupted.

“actually I just um dropped by to tell her that they um the studio moved our filming up by a week so we’ll actually start in a couple days. I just uh lost my phone so couldn’t text her but I guess I should’ve just waited to tell her. Sorry to interrupt”

“I think you might be misu-”

“I’m just gonna go home, no need to tell her I stopped by. It was stupid” Andrew catches a glimpse of the roses on the counter so before turning to leave he adds “she’s more of a sunflower kind of girl, by the way.” and it’s at this point in time that he’s somewhat relieved that his bouquet of sunflowers were forgotten in the car.

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a/n: so sorry this update took so long guys I’ve just had so much going on. lmk if you want to be added to the taglist or have any requests for blurbs of andrew and famous reader! 

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hihihi i really want to respect your time away you might be taking as a writer, i can imagine how much pressure you’re under to get this part out; so i didn’t want to say anything but it’s been almost 3 weeks since your last post, saying you would release it soon. i’m more worried if anything else, are you okay? a personal update would be greatly appreciated for all your fans i think <3 but take however long you like on this story, that’s totally up to you. i’m most worried about you honestly :)

Hi guys! So sorry I’ve been gone, ik a lot of you have been waiting on pt 6. I had something happen with a really close friend of mine a couple weeks ago and I’ve been having a bit of a rough time mental health wise. I’ve been feeling a bit better these last few days and pt 6 is mostly written and I should be done w it in the next couple of days. Thankyou guys so much for being patient!

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How long til the next chapter please?

One rule series pt. 6 should be up sometime tomorrow but in the meantime here's a snippet:

Andrew hates him. He hates how nice he is. He hates how you laugh at his jokes. He hates how hard it is to find a valid reason to hate him. He doesn’t really know why he hates him, all he knows is that from the moment Harry sat down next to you on the couch and began shamelessly flirting with you he felt sick to his stomach. He knew that he had no actual grounds to be upset by Harry’s presence and it’s not like he’s never had to share you with your other friends, but he was also pretty sure that Harry was interested in you in a way that was more than friendly and that made his skin crawl. He wanted to be excited for you, to be happy that you got to meet your celebrity crush but the fact that the celebrity crush in question was a ridiculously charming, tall, dreamboat with great hair kinda made him wish you never met him. I mean the guy has only known you for a few hours and he’s already inviting you to go party with him? So when you send a text in your cast group chat that Harry had invited you and the cast to an afterparty tonight, Andrew decides that he simply has to be there. Ya know, just because you don’t go to that many parties and he just wants to be a good friend and keep an eye on you and definitely not any other reason.

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Hi, are you still updating that one rule series? I've only just joined Tumblr so I'm not sure how it works or not, so I don't know if your one rule story is recent or not? Thanks x

Hi! yes, I am still updating! Pt 6 should be out in the next couple of days!

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hi guys! again thank you sm for all the love on the one rule series. I think pt 6 may be a bit long and may take me a bit longer to write so in the meantime let me know if you guys want to see some blurbs from moments we didn’t get to see in the andrew x costar! reader universe like their screen test/ first time meeting, moments from set w the cast or feel free to send in any other suggestions if you have any!

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The Late Late Show (pt 5)

Andrew Garfield x famous! reader

One Rule Series

In which y/n and andrew are in fact not dating but no one is buying it and andrew may not be the only one with heart eyes for y/n

warnings: tiny bit smutty (mentions of sex), some handsy stuff, oral but barely, mentions of underage drinking, swearing, dumbasses in love, hot british men

all characters are 18+, reader is 20 Andrew is 21

(not proofread oop)

If someone asked you how you ended up with your back pressed against the wall of your dressing room with andrew’s lips on yours and his hand down your pants you’d tell them that you had absolutely no idea. When you had invited him to your dressing room to hang out you really did intend to watch a movie or something but turns out the tv in your dressing room doesn’t actually work so you just ended up talking. Andrew’s quite an expressive conversationalist and likes to talk with his hands and you can’t really help but let your eyes drift to them every once in a while. That night that you and Andrew had shared together was supposed to be a one-off: a get him out of your system type thing, but you think it might’ve made that little fire inside you glow a little brighter for him. You’ve been spending the last couple days attached at the hip and doing interview after interview with him and you’ve caught yourself letting your eyes linger a bit too long on his hands or his lips -god his lips- but honestly who could blame you? Especially now that you are very familiar with exactly how good they feel on your lips and on your-

“Earth to y/n” Andrew announces waving a hand in front of your face. “think I lost you there for a second”

“sorry I just uh- tired, what were you saying”

“just wanted to make sure that we” he gestures between the two of you “are okay”

“yea? why wouldn’t we be”

“no reason, it’s just- after the other night I just wanted to make sure that nothing changed ya know? I don’t want things to be different between us” he was lying. he wanted things to be different. As cheesy as it sounds, he wanted more with you. He wanted to wake up next to you, to hear you complain about your day, to take you on dates, to hold your hand while walking down the street. He wanted you to be his. But every time he got close to confessing the depth of his feelings to you the words got stuck and his throat and he was terrified that you wouldn’t feel the same and that it would ruin your friendship and he thinks not having you in his life at all might kill him so he decided to settle on taking whatever you’d give him. 

“don’t worry about it okay? I mean it was just a one time thing like just a nice night”

“oh wow ‘a nice night’ that’s all I get?” he says with a nudge to your shoulder.

“it was a nice night”

“yea but that’s what you should say about our movie marathons or i dunno- having dinner with your grandma, not us having sex”

“okay 1: we didn’t have sex, we hooked up and 2: please never mention me having sex and my grandma in the same sentence ever again”

“I mean if we wanna disregard the basic patriarchal idea of what sex is then oral sex kinda does count as-”

“stop using the phrase oral sex, you sound like an old man”

“alright then would you rather me just say I ate your pu-”

“andrew!”

“what? do you want me to be quiet so you can bruise my ego again?”

“I’m not trying bruising your ego, what’s wrong with me saying it was nice??”

“oh i don’t know, I was looking for more of an ‘oh andrew, it was mindblowing’-”

“i don’t sound like that” you add but he ignores you and continues his little rant.

“or at least an ‘it was great’ because with the way that i remember your legs shaking around my head ‘nice’ seems like a bit of an understatement”

“well maybe you don’t remember correctly” you challenge.

“well maybe you just need a reminder” oh... oh.

Andrew’s mouth tends to work a bit faster than his brain and he’s about to apologize for being so forward when you take a step closer to him because he’s not the only one that struggles with impulse control.

“maybe I do” yea, that’s the last straw for him and suddenly his hands are on your face, lips meeting yours as he back you against the wall of your dressing room and god do you hope these walls aren’t thin. It didn’t take long for his hands to travel south, playing with the waistband of the sweats you’ve been lounging around in. He separates his lips from yours momentarily to mutter an “is this okay?” to which you nod frantically. He brings his lips back to yours, slipping his tongue into your mouth as his hand ventures into your pants. You moan into his mouth when his fingers rub circles around your clit causing him to chuckle against your lips before moving his mouth to your ear.

“feel nice?” he definitely put some extra emphasis on that second word and you probably would’ve had a witty answer prepared for him if his fingers weren’t currently making your head spin.

At some point his shirt was thrown somewhere across the room he ended up helping you out of your sweatpants and underwear and was now on his knees in front of you, peppering kisses up your leg. He doesn’t waste much time before bringing your leg to rest over his shoulder and licking a stripe up your core that makes you shudder. His lips attach to your clit and your hand finds its way into his hair. 

Your mind was buzzing, fully intoxicated by him: his hands on you, lips on you, the way that he talked, the way that he smelled, the way that someone was knocking on your door-

wait what? Originally you thought you might have imagined it, that is until you hear another three knocks on the door that send both you and Andrew into a panic.

“shit, shit, shit!” you whisper yell as you and andrew separate from each other and start frantically searching for your clothes. “just a second!” you yell toward the door as you fumble to yank your pants that you’d found strewn across a chair up your legs.

“you need to hide” you direct towards andrew pushing him towards the closet in your dressing room.

“what why? can’t we can just say I was hanging out in here?”

“Look at us” and that’s when Andrew turns to examine your appearance in one of the many body mirrors in the room and takes in how disheveled you both look: swollen lips, messy hair, not to mention the fact that he was still shirtless.

“you know what I think I’ll hide”

“oh what a great and original idea that no one’s ever had before” you retort as andrew settles himself among your many outfit options and you slide the closet door closed before trying to look as presentable as possible to answer the door.

You pull it open and your eyes widen when you see your director, Mindy Kailing, looking back at you. Mindy ‘very successful woman in hollywood’ Kailing. Mindy ‘I literally only gave you one rule and it was not to get involved with your costar’ Kailing. Mindy ‘absolutely has the power to fire you’ Kailing.

“heyyy Mindy, sorry about the wait I was uh- napping”

“oh no worries dear” she starts, letting herself into your dressing room carrying a package. “now, I know they’ve given you plenty of options to wear for the interview tonight but we got sent this beautiful Versace dress that I just think you would love” she rambles pulling out what may be the most expensive looking dress you’ve ever seen. 

“I get to wear this?”

“of course, be careful though this thing costs about 7 college tuitions”

“oh”

“you’re going to look amazing, let me hang it up for you” she says before starting to make her way toward your closet and it’s at this point when you remember the very british, very shirtless, very much your costar and did you mention shirtless man that’s hiding in there.

“no, no” you interrupt her path by stepping between her and your dressing room closet. “we should uh- just keep it out here i mean, a dress like this should definitely be out in the light don’t you think?”

“I like the way you think!” she responds and hooks the dress into an empty display rack instead. “alright, they need you in the makeup chair in 10! also have you seen andrew? they sent a suit for him as well but he wasn’t in his dressing room when I checked.”

“nope” you respond probably a bit too quickly. “haven’t seen him but he’s probably somewhere you know him always uh- somewhere”

“right well if you see him let him know I left it in his dressing room”

“perfect thanks!” you reply shutting the door behind her as she exits. 

You let out a sigh of relief before heading over the closet to let andrew out. He scrambles out and stands up stretching his limbs.

“You know for a professional liar, you’re not a very good liar. how would you even take a nap in here? there’s not even a couch” he comments.

“well she bought it, didn’t she? so stop making fun of me and go get your suit”

“woww, you’re kicking me out? after I was so nice to you” he says picking up his shirt off the floor and he’s not even facing you but you can hear the smugness in his voice.

“shut up and get out”

“so bossy”

-

“ Welcome back to the Late Late Show” introduces James Corden. “Tonight, we’ve got two of the hottest stars on the planet right now, give it up for Y/n Y/l/n and Andrew Garfield!”

“Happy to be here James!” Andrew responds clad in his new suit that he simply looks far too good in.

“Well I am happy that you’re here. Now Andrew we’ve had you on the show before but Y/n you’ve just had an incredible past few months. You’ve just been nominated for a daytime Emmy award for lead actress in a drama or comedy series- one of the youngest to ever be nominated for that by the way, how are you feeling about all of this?”

“It’s crazy. I’ve never done anything on this scale before but the cast and crew is so amazing at what they do that it really just becomes like this big fun game of pretend that I get to do for a few months and I really hope we get to continue this story and find out what happens to these characters because I think I’ve grown pretty fond of them”

“And so has quite literally the entire world, ‘This is the Life’ is absolutely smashing all kinds of records right now and people are going crazy for it and especially going crazy for the dynamic between your characters, can you tell us a bit about that?” James asks.

“Well without giving any spoilers,” andrew begins “ I’m just really excited to see where they end up because they definitely tend to bicker like cats and dogs and are normally quite rude to each other for most of their interactions but I think in like this weird cosmic way Max needs Ash because she’s one of the only people that sees straight through this kind of facade that he’s built to protect himself so she’s kind of one of the few people who really sees him”

“I love that. People are absolutely losing their minds over the Max and Ashlynn dynamic. They’re calling them Maxlynn online, have you guys seen that?”

“Yea, I’m not going to lie I tend to lurk on twitter pretty often” you answer, “and I just find it so funny because Tom and Zendaya play Harry and Iris who are this adorable and stable couple with this super healthy foundation and relationship and then I’ll see tweets that are like ‘yea yea whatever wholesome love sounds great, but the ones that seem like they want to kill each other? yea, make them kiss in the rain right now or else lol’ and then they’ll like tag Mindy.” Your anecdote gets a laugh from andrew as well as James and the audience.

“Speaking of tweets, we got absolutely bombarded with them when it was announced that we were having you two on show. This fandom is no joke and we’ve got a lot of questions that came in for you guys so we thought it would be fun if we throw a few of these questions at you” James prompts.

“yea go ahead” “sounds good”

“Lovely, alright the first one is from user y/ndefenselawyer-”

“wow great username” you comment.

“absolutely and they want to know what is your favorite memory from set”

“oh gosh there’s so many” you start.

“the college party was fun” andrew comments to you.

“oh yea i almost forgot about that” you nudge andrew prompting him to tell the story.

“so basically on this show we’re playing a bunch of college aged kids and we are a bunch of college aged kids but none of us have ever actually been to college and I think it was actually Timothee’s idea but Tom will take credit for it if you ask him but the idea was that we should attend an actual university for a few days and the network was like oh yea that’s a great idea so they literally enrolled the seven of us into classes at USC for like 3 days” andrew starts.

“so you were all just taking actual college classes?”

you nod and add “yea and it worked out really well because we’re all the right age and the show cast hadn’t been announced yet and it’s like one of my first projects so I was chilling like no one was interrogating me but it was hilarious watching everyone else just gaslight anyone who came up to them like someone was talking to Florence and asked if she was in Little Women and she’d just be like ‘ugh why do people always say I look like that girl’ and like stomp away from them”

“That’s hilarious,” James comments “so what’s this about a party?”

“we had literally only been there for about a day and a half and somehow y/n had already gotten the entire USC basketball team to fall in love with her-”

“they were not in love with me” you remark swatting his shoulder.

“right right” he responds before mouthing a ‘they were in love with her’ at the audience which earned him some laughs. “so they ended up inviting all of us to this huge party that they throw every year and ya know, none of us really got the college experience so we were like well we have to go. And for legal reasons I’m going to say that the rest of this story is completely hypothetical so we all went to this like massive rager and were out until like 4 in the morning and had an 8 am call time to be on set the next day and we all show up ridiculously hung over, hypothetically of course, and when Mindy shows up to start shooting we’re all just exhausted laying on the floor of the break room and she walks in and observes all of our lifeless bodies on the ground and just goes ‘i don’t want to know’ and walks back out”

“Well now she knows” you added

“She does indeed, but I take it you lot had a great time”

“I loved it!” 

“ Speaking of love this next question is from user heartsgarfield, and they want to know... are you two dating?”

“well.... no” “mmm.... no we’re not” you and andrew chime in over each other.

“okay, you’re saying no” james responds

“correct” andrew replies

“can i be honest- I don’t believe you”

“we really aren’t” you add.

“there’s no way you two haven’t made out” James accuses and you get a momentary flashback to the earlier escapades in your dressing room.

“we haven’t” you insist, lying your ass off.

“why not? i mean you’re hot, you’re hot-” James gestures at the two of you.

“ya know, i’ve tried to make a move and she just tells me to get lost” Andrew jokes.

“wait so you have made a move”

“that’s not true, he’s a liar” you defend.

“see how mean she is to me” andrew earns a laugh from the audience.

“hold on let’s unpack this-”

“we’re just kidding we aren’t actually dating” you interrupt James.

“yea no we’re truly we’re not-” Andrew chimes in.

“you’re both suddenly getting very defensive” James accuses

“we’re not being defensive, we’re just saying we haven’t made out” you reply.

“i don’t believe you”

“I don’t care” you finish earning a round of laughter and applause from James and the audience.

“Alright we’ll be right back with more Late Late Show after the break!”

-

“Welcome back to the Late Late Show, we are here with Y/n Y/l/n and Andrew Garfield from the new hit series ‘This is the Life’ now streaming on Netflix. Now y/n” James directs his attention towards you.

“uh oh” you respond which gets some laughs.

“a little birdie told me, you’re quite the music fan. I’ve heard that being a bit of a music fanatic is quite your style”

“oh god”

“it seems that your fans have noticed this as well” James laughs, “and if you turn your attention to the screen we’d like to share this fan made video beautifully titled y/n y/l/n mentioning harry styles in interviews for a minute straight”

“oh no way” Andrew laughs from beside you.

You bury your head is your hands as the video plays of you talking about how much you loved harry styles and bringing him up every chance you got and you just keep your head down until the video ends.

James clears his throat “So are you a Harry Styles fan cause I couldn’t really tell how you felt about him from the video it’s a bit unclear”

“you’re sick James,” You shake your head at him.

“You know what would really be sick is if Harry Styles was here right now”

“James-” you warn.

“That would be really crazy”

“don’t- James I cannot mentally do this right now” You start panicking which sends Andrew into a fit of laughter and applause.

“You know we’re friends right-”

“James I’m being so serious-”

“like how crazy would it be if he was just right over there” James teases gesturing to stage left which makes everyone look.

“well he’s not there” James states gaining laughs from everyone as you place your hand over your heart to calm your nerves.

“god that was so stressful” you sigh.

“yea he’s not over there. and that’s because he’s right over here, ladies and gentlemen welcome tonight’s surprise musical guest Mr. Harry Styles!”

You think your heart might’ve stopped as Harry walked in waving to the audience before shaking hands with James, and then Andrew, and finally comes to greet you with a hug and a “Hi love, wonderful to meet you, you look amazing” and you return his sentiment before he takes a seat on the other side of you.

“so y/n how are you feeling?” James asks.

“i literally have no idea what’s happening” you respond.

“if it makes you feel any better, I’m quite the fan of you as well” harry comments.

“shut up”

“mm serious, I think I binged your show for like 3 days straight”

“i think i binged your album for like 3 days straight”

“See how lovely is that” James adds “Ladies and gentlemen, we’ll be back with a perfomance from Harry Styles after the break!” James cuts to commercial as you continue to chat with Harry, unaware of the way that Andrew shifts uncomfortably in his seat.

-

There’s no way that that just happened. You essentially just made you late night show debut and got to meet a super hot celebrity crush all in one night and your still trying to process it all when you return to your dressing room, immediately removing your heels and crashing on the couch. The couch? Last time you checked, your dressing room didn’t have a couch and that’s when you look around and notice the rack decorated in a multitude of different suits and are starting to put 2 and 2 together before Harry just does it for you and walks into his dressing room startling you and causing you to jump up from the couch.

“m’sorry, didn’t mean to frighten you!” Harry states seemingly more concerned with the thought that he might’ve scared you rather than wondering why you were in his dressing room in the first place.

“I’m so sorry, I thought this was my dressing room. They took the name cards down and I didn’t realize that this wasn’t-”

“no worries, love. no man in their right mind is going to complain about finding a beautiful woman in his dressing room, but I’m sure your boyfriend is waiting on you”

“my boyfriend?” you question.

“don’t worry, I won’t go telling any tabloids on you but I’m just assuming that the guy who follows you around like a lovesick puppy would be your boyfriend” andrew.

“oh we aren’t- I mean he’s not my boyfriend” you respond, hopeful that Harry didn’t catch the tinge of sadness in your voice at the phrase ‘not my boyfriend’.

“does he know that?” he asks to which you just respond with a dry laugh and decide on changing the subject.

“so did you see my whole fangirl meltdown out there?”

“course not” he responds immediately before proceeding to go “James I can’t mentally handle this right now James I’m being so serious”

“oh god, that’s so embarrassing”

“I thought it was cute”

is harry styles flirting with you right now

“I should uh probably get going and-”

“have you got any plans later?”

“uh unless you count a date with my couch then no”

“well if your couch doesn’t mind, would you like to come to a party with me?”

did harry styles just ask you out?

-

next part

a/n: hot british men obsessed w y/n alert!!! sorry this part took so long guys i’ve been swamped with homework. anyways I’m picturing like 20-21 yr old harry for this story so like prince hair era but you can picture whichever one you want!

tags: @myrapottah​ , @redgetawaycar​ , @eatmyblackass​ , @rellasnowheenim​ , @raginghellfire​ , @percysaidnever​ , @twsssmlmaa​

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ma’am— I’m begging u to do the jealous andrew 😭 if u can, i’d also be pretty cool to see jealous reader and Andrew just straight up rejecting the other person bc he’s a loyal simp for reader!!

when both the reader and andrew get jealous but they both keep denying it bc they're stubborn and don't want to admit that they have deeper feelings for each other>>>>. lmk if anyone has any ideas for ppl to introduce for andrew and reader for jealous storyline like I was thinking harry styles (like 2013 fratboy era) hitting on the reader at an award show and andrew internally fuming about it bc something abt two hot british men fighting over me YUP. It'd also be so funny if that started like a ship war or something with fans. also unrelated but I was kinda wanting to do some series blurbs for the parts of their relationship we didn't get to see like their screen test and meeting for the first time or when he realized he was crushing on her idk i have so many ideas lol

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sooo part 5 of the ‘one rule’ series should be coming out soon-ish so in the meantime lmk what you want to see for andrew and costar! y/n. I’m thinking of throwing in someone who’s interested in the reader bc jealous andrew would be hot and i love drama but feel free to reply w any requests

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Press, Press, Press, Press, Press (pt 4)

Andrew Garfield x famous! reader

One Rule Series

In which y/n and Andrew are partnered together for press tour ft. the Wired autocomplete interview and reading thirst tweets

rating: pg 13 (swearing, sexual innuendos, thirst tweets, flirty banter, super obvious dumbasses in love)

all characters are 18+,  reader is 20 Andrew is 21

a/n: not proofread so excuse the typos and again feel free to reply or send in asks for and requests or suggestions for andrew and costar! y/n storyline!

previous chapter

It was safe to say that people loved the show. ‘This is the Life’ was trending number one on netflix and had only been out for about 48 hours. 

E!NEWS: Mindy Kaling’s This is the Life shatters Netflix’s 24 hour streaming record!

The hot new drama/ comedy series follows the lives of seven main characters as they navigate through their college experience. A group of 7 main college students: Hannah Harding played by Hunter Schafer, Liz Colson played by Florence Pugh, Ashlynn ‘Ash’ Davis played by y/n y/l/n, Iris Greene played by Zendaya, Harry Kingston played by Tom Holland, Josh Wright played by Timothee Chalamet,  and Max Warner played by Andrew Garfield, attempt to conquer young adulthood in this refreshing new series. Click to read more!

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You had to turn off your phone notifications due to the massive surge of new followers. You’d been in other projects before but never one this big and all your social media accounts had absolutely blown up overnight and you were now verified. The show had been trending on twitter and you’d be lying if you said you didn’t find them to be wildly entertaining. 

Trending in United States

1. #ThisistheLife trending with: zendaya, florence pugh, y/n y/l/n, hunter schafer, andrew garfield, timothee chalamet, tom holland

y/nlovebot: y/n y/l/n as Ash Davis you will always be famous! #thisisthelife

andybabess: am i the number one member of the Max Warner defense squad? yes 100%. is that almost solely bc he’s played by andrew garfield and fine as hell? yes 100%

euphorxa: when I get my #maxlynn enemies to lovers slowburn season 4 rain kiss then you all will see

dayamywife: #thisisthelife literally has the hottest cast i’ve ever seen i would let them all run a train

hollandersss: every time there’s a maxlynn scene idk if i want Ash to beat his ass or makeout w him like ik they hate each other but the banter??? hellooo?? y/n and andrew’s chemistry is literally unmatched

pughpugh: the fact that flo, y/n, zendaya, and hunter are actually such good friend irl melts my heart

lolyourenoty/n: no thoughts, only y/n y/l/n’s monologue in episode 4. give her the oscar NEOOOW

tomdayawarrior: no cause tomdaya already has me in a chokehold and now these y/n x andrew interviews are starting to hit a lil too hard

ashlynnsy/n: andrew garfield stop making heart eyes at y/n y/l/n in literally every interview challenge

thisisthelxfe: not yall already shipping maxlynn when they literally just bully each other in every scene are ya’ll okay??

maxlynnordie: not oomf being a maxlynn anti?? LOOK AT THE MATERIAL

garfieldsss: the genderless urge to want to get railed by Max Warner

irisily: so is the iris greene x harry kingston ship name hiris or greenston bc the maxlynns already have a solid ship name and their characters haven’t even kissed like-

warnerwrights: noah fence but greenston is a ship for emotionally stable relationship girlies, maxlynn is a ship for hot girls who are mentally ill

umjustgarfield: if i don’t get a maxlynn angry love confession next season Mindy will be hearing from my lawyers

y/nlefttoe: y/n on this press tour is literally the love of my life BACK OFF ANDREW GARFIELD I’LL FIGHT

kingstonss: not yall already shipping y/n and andrew like they're allowed to be just friends

timoteaaa: idk abt you guys but I do not look at my friends like that LMAO

You’ve been doing press interviews for the show all week and had in turn been spending all week by Andrew’s side. You were partnered together because fans were already going crazy for your 2 characters and as a little easter egg for a possible future relationship between your characters. Even though none of your scenes together were particularly romantic as your characters were always bickering and pushing each other’s buttons, people were hooked on your chemistry and hoping for an enemies to lovers storyline and had coined your characters ship name as #Maxlynn. Your interviews with Andrew were gaining ridiculous amounts of views and fans were seemingly obsessed with every interaction you shared. You truly had a blast doing these interviews because it was really just like you and Andrew were hanging out and there happened to be a camera there.

Y/N Y/L/N and Andrew Garfield Answer the Web’s Most Searched Questions| WIRED

“Hi, my name is y/n y/l/n and I play Ash on Netflix’s ‘This is the Life’”

“My name is Andrew Garfield, I play Max and this is the Wired Autocomplete Interview” Andrew finishes before turning to you. “nailed it!” you put your hand out for a high five and he comedically throws his hand out and misses yours. “You guys won’t believe how many takes that intro took” he laughs shaking his head.

-

“Of course, I’ve googled myself. Who hasn’t?”  Andrew states. “I haven’t” you answer back. “seriously?” he asks incredulously.

“Yea, i’m scared that it’s just gonna be like people talking bad about me so i don’t check”

“Who could have anything bad to say about you? You’re quite literally the most perfect human ever and whoever thinks otherwise can come have a chat with me”

You laugh, “You’re ridiculous”

“ridiculously correct and handsome? awe thanks y/n”

“shut up and read the stupid board”

“do you guys see what i’m dealing with?  I give her a compliment and she bullies me and bosses me around” he says gesturing to you.

it’s okay, you thought, you’re definitely into that.

So WIRED asked y/n y/l/n and andrew garfield some of the internet’s burning questions

“So first we have- ‘is andrew garfield’- why do you get to go first” you start to which andrew shrugs and responds

“I dunno, it’s probably the patriarchy’s fault or something. uh ‘is andrew garfield... a nice guy” he laughs before turning to you and going “uhhh i dunno, you tell me, do you think i’m a nice guy?”

“eh i’d give you like 2 out of 5 stars” you joke

“oh how generous of you.”

“you know what i’ll bump it up to 3 stars because you were my marvel movie watching buddy on set”

“i love how I only get one additional star for watching movies with you literally every day for like 4 months” he says before pulling of the next piece of paper off. “oh speaking of marvel- ‘is andrew garfield going to play spiderman’- uh no? but if marvel or sony ever decide to revisit that character and would like to give me a call I’d do it in a heartbeat”

“I feel like I heavily influenced the frequency of this search” you added, amused.

“yea because y/n decided to tweet ‘andrew garfield playing peter parker when??’ and next thing I know I’m a spiderman fan cast”

“you’re welcome” you respond to which he just shakes his head and laughs.

“is andrew garfield british” he reads.

“no,”  you answer for him “it’s just one big elaborate prank that he’s kept going for 21 years”

Andrew plays along and responds with “y/n, you weren’t supposed to tell people that jeez” in a very convincing American accent.

-

“yay my turn!” you grab one of the boards. “I’m actually so excited for this, I watch these all the time. okay ‘who is y/n y/l/n playing’- um if you’re asking who am i playing in ‘this is the life’ that would be Ash Davis”

“Ashlynn” Andrew corrects.

“Yea but no one calls her that”

“Max calls her that”

“yup and she hates it”

“does she really though-”

“anyways she’s a total badass and like at least 37% cooler than I am in real life okay moving on. ‘who is y/n y/l/n dating’- I am actually married. married to the game.”

“only you would respond to that question like that”

“‘who is y/n y/l/n favorite person’ -hmm uhhh” andrew clears his throat comedically and starts not discreetly pointing to himself which makes you laugh before turning to the camera and answering “andrew russell garfield” to which he feigns surprise and starts acting as if he was accepting an award.

“wow, i really wasn’t expecting this honestly um i don’t really have anything prepared but to be named y/n y/l/n’s favorite person is such an honor truly and I’d just like to take a moment to thank-” he’s cut off by you covering his mouth with your hand which he decides to lick for shits and giggles.

“ew” you wipe your hand off on his shirt.

“oh don’t act grossed out” he responds without missing a beat.

-

“‘who is andrew garfield’- wow i mean who really knows. who are any of us really? what are we all doing here on this big rock”

“wow so deep”

“that’s what she said. uh thank you, I try. okay next one ‘who is andrew garfield’s celebrity crush’ uhh y/n y/l/n” he says throwing the scrap of paper over his shoulder

“I would’ve said harry styles but go off”

“but harry styles isn’t even your favorite person now is he?” to which you don’t respond and he just continues with “yea, that’s what I thought”

You take the board from him. “okay, last one ‘andrew garfield and y/n y/l/n together?’- well that is terrible grammar but you can see us together on ‘This is the Life’ on Netflix” you wink at the camera knowing that isn’t at all what the question was asking.

Andrew throws the board behind the two of you before pointing at the camera. “streaming now!”

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Andrew Garfield and Y/n Y/l/n Read Thirst Tweets

“Hi, I’m Andrew Garfield” you begin in your best british accent.

“and I’m y/n y/l/n” he continues imitating your voice.

“and we are here with BuzzFeed to read some thirst tweets!”

-

“oh god here we go okay” andrew reaches his hand into the bucket. “‘garfielddd: andrew garfield is a precious bean, protect him’ awe that’s sweet. I see we’re starting off soft”

“did you guys get that from my twitter account cause i swear i’ve tweeted that at least 12 times” you joke before reaching into the bowl to get another slip.

“ ‘ashwarrior: y/n if you see this, i’m free on thursday if you want to hang out on thursday when i’m free on thursday if you want to hang out on thursday’ hmm something tells me that they wanna hang out with me on Thursday” you comment.

“really I wasn’t getting that vibe but okay” andrew says before picking another one.

“ ‘andrew garfield is literally the daddy of all daddies’ -so like am i some form of father god? i think i might be a bit too young for that now but tweet this again in like 20 years and I’ll gladly accept being the daddy of all daddies”

“being daddy is not an age but a mindset” you comment.  “but anyways moving on ‘y/n y/l/n if your legs ever get tired and you need somewhere to sit just know that my face is available to you for all of eternity’ wowww um thankyou? I think? My legs are good for now but if that changes I’ll have my people call your people” you respond with a wink at the camera.

“for all of eternity? wow. that’s kinda poetic if you think about it. oh god it’s my turn again?” andrew reaches for another tweet. “ ‘y/n’slefttoe: s.w.a.g. is an acronym for sex with andrew garfield’ That one makes both of you laugh.

“so true user my left toe” you add. “There are a lot of these wow” you comment swirling your hand around the bowl.

“wait I wanna read one of yours”

“okay go ahead” you tilt the bowl toward him to reach in and grab one.

“oh wow this one is- are people really just his blatantly horny on the internet my god. ‘maxlynn4ever: if y/n y/l/n ever tried to kill me’ i knew these were gonna get violent! they always get violent! ‘if y/n y/l/n ever. tried to kill me by choking me to death i’d probably have an orgasm before passing out’ jesus christ”

Your jaw drops “damn that’s hardcore”

“yeaaa... i get it though” 

“andrew!”

“i’m joking, i’m joking!”

“it’s too late, it’s already been screen recorded and is being made into an edit intro as we speak. okay i’ll do one of yours, and i’ll make direct eye contact with you so you get embarrassed”

“don’t do that”

“too late, ‘warnery/ns: the rumors are true, i am a slut for andrew garfield’ hey aren’t we all?”

Andrew starts shaking his head, his cheeks slightly red. “that one got screen recorded for sure.” he says before turning to the camera to address the commenter “but thank you? how generous? I promise I will only be respectful”

-

“These ones are for both of us?” you ask as an assistant hands you another bowl from off screen.

“oh god” andrew starts “okay here we go. how did you guys even find all these”

“it wasn’t that hard!” you hear and intern yell from somewhere.

Andrew grabs a slip. “these are just getting progressively more horny.  ‘y/ngarfieldd: my dream is to get railed by andrew garfield while y/n y/l/n rides my face and i am not sorry about it!!!’”

“why does everyone want me to sit on their face?”

Andrew looks like he’s actually about to answer your question so before he says anything incriminating you grab another tweet to start reading.

“ ‘rosefory/n: the sheer amount of bi panic I experienced during every y/n and andrew scene like do y’all need a dog i can bark’”

“i don’t think i know how to respond to that. okay last one ‘andybabyy: I would pay unthinkable amounts of money for y/n y/l/n and andrew garfield to-’  nope. absolutely not. that’s enough of that.” Andrew says ripping up the piece of paper.

“waittt what did it say”

“the world may never know! Thank you guys so much for all your thirst tweets. I’m Andrew Garfield”

“I’m y/n y/l/n and go watch ‘This is the Life’ streaming now on Netflix!”

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Comments

me coming back to watch this video for the millionth time this week so true

andrew: reading a tweet of someone saying they want y/n to choke them. also andrew: ‘yea... i get it though’ SIR?? 

this is literally just them being in love 

his hand on her knee at 3:46 IM GONNA LOSE IT

them: ‘we are not dating :)))’ also them: proceeds give each other heart eyes and find any excuse to touch in every interview 

y/n fixing andrew’s hair is the cutest thing i’ve ever seen. so glad tmrw isn’t promised

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You and Andrew had been attached at the hip all day working, but were honestly having a blast with these interviews. You were now on location for The Late Late Show with James Corden and you and andrew were being interviewed later tonight. You’re currently standing outside on the lot trying to calm yourself down. You’ve never done an interview for live television before. 

“nervous?” you hear a voice ask from behind you, turning to meet a smiling andrew.

“a little bit. i just- it’s live ya know.  no cuts or anything, I’m just a little worried”

“hey,” he starts while pulling you in for a much needed hug “you’re gonna be amazing and everyone is going to love you, alright?”

“okay” you mutter into the crook of his neck.

“nope. not good enough. I want you to say it” he says poking your side.

“mm say what”

“that you’re amazing”

“oh i’m not doing that” you respond to which he pulls away from the hug but still holds you in his arms.

“oh yeah? you sure about that?” he challenges looking down at you.

“yup” 

“see i didn’t want to have to do this but now you’ve forced my hand”

“what are you even-” you’re cut off my andrew moving his hands to your ribs, tickling you as you erupt into a fit of giggles. You try to escape from his little surprise attack but andrew keeps you secure in his arms.

“okay! okay! okay!” you squeal now out of breath.

“i’m waiting” he teases.

You sigh before muttering a barely audible ‘i’m amazing’ to which andrew. brings his face closer to yours tapping his ear.

“i’m sorry, what was that?” he teases.

“i’m amazing.”

“hell yeah, you are”

And you’re both doing that thing again. That thing when you’re standing far too close, looking at each other a little too longingly. And you really want to kiss him but all of that was only supposed to be a one time thing. But that doesn’t stop you from thinking about it: his hands everywhere, his words, his mouth. It was supposed to help you ‘get him out of your system’ but now knowing how good you could make each other feel only seemed to strengthen the tension. And you know it’s against the rules and a bad idea but andrew’s presence tends to make you really fucking stupid so you ask. anyway:

“we uh- have a few hours to kill. do you wanna hang out in my dressing room and we can watch a movie or something?” or something

Andrew blinks a few times, unsure if you’re invitation was actually to watch a movie or if there was more emphasis on the ‘or something’ but to be honest you didn’t know either and his brain also turns to mush when he’s near you so he just starts nodding before responding as calmly as he can given the way his heart is racing,

“yea totally”

-

next chapter 

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One Time Thing (pt 3)

Andrew Garfield x famous! reader

'One Rule' Series

previous chapter

In which you just need to get each other out of your system so one time should be enough... right?

rating: M (smut, fingering, oral, general horniness, little plot mainly porn), reader is 20 Andrew is 21

Being around Andrew in general already turned you into an absolute dumbass

Even when you two had scenes together on set, they would take a bit longer to film than necessary because even though your characters hated each other, you’d make each other laugh and break character or sometimes his presence would just turn your brain into mush so you’d forget a line or two

So right now with his arms wrapped around you from behind and his lips. trailing down your neck it’s safe to say that you’re not exactly thinking straight. Your mind only gets fuzzier when he turns you around in is arms to attach your lips again. It takes just about every ounce of willpower in your body to pull away from him only for him to chase after your lips with his and while you want nothing more than to jump his bones at this very second, the nagging little voice in your head can’t help but remind you that Andrew was supposed to be off limits

“Andrew” kiss “we” kiss “shouldn’t be” kiss “doing this” and it’s at this point when Andrew seemingly snaps back to reality and distances himself from you, stepping back as if you’ve burned him. You immediately feel cold and miss the presence of his hands on your body and his lips on yours and he paused for a moment before saying the last thing you expected him to say

“Yeah, you’re right” to which you looked at him inquisitively and responded with “I am?” as he, in true Andrew fashion, starts rambling and pacing back and forth in your kitchen

“Yeah, I mean the directors made it pretty clear they didn’t want anyone in the cast to start dating, not that we’re dating of course, but maybe this” he gestures his hands wildly between the two of you “ is technically a loophole of some kind but then again she did say ‘keep it in your pants, i mean it’ and I’m pretty sure that I was either hallucinating or Mindy” your director “looked directly into my soul when she said that, I swear she’s got this like sixth sense but honestly who hires a bunch of hot college aged actors, puts them on a set together for months, and expects them not to want to fuck? Seems a bit cruel if you ask me. N-not that I’m saying that we’re gonna fuck, I mean not that I don’t want to have sex with you, I definitely do. I mean, shit, I don’t really know what I’m saying anymore but you look really good in my shirt and my brain isn’t really working right now so please interrupt me before I-”

“Yeah that makes sense” you interrupt him. “oh thank god- wait what does?” Andrew responds, grateful that you stopped him from making a bigger fool out of himself but confused as to what you were agreeing with him on

“I mean obviously we take our work very seriously” you begin

“so seriously” he adds

“and wouldn’t want to do anything to jeopardize the show”

“exactly”

“and we are perfectly capable of controlling ourselves”

“right! it’s not like we’re animals”

“so not animals! and i mean ‘c’mon costars getting involved’ how cliche is that”

“so cliche”

“right, so glad we’re on the same page”

“same. exact. page” he finishes twiddling his thumbs and you swear you can almost see the gears in his head turning as you’re just standing in your kitchen staring at him and he lets out a sigh

“fuck it” he breathes out and with that he’s made his way back across the room to you and his lips are on yours again, hands moving to the back of your thighs to lift you up and wrap your legs around his waist as he backs you against the wall

Your hands immediately find their way into his hair and pull earning a groan from him that sends tingles down your spine.  His lips travel down to your neck before finding a particular spot that makes you weak in the knees and let out a whimper. Everything in his body tells him that he wants needs to hear that sound again so he sucks a bit harder and you gasp causing him to smirk against your neck. “andrew -oh god” you bring his face back up to yours and he whispers against your lips “i don’t think he’s here right now love” before kissing you hard. “I can’t have” kiss “hickies” kiss “mm we have uh” kiss “we have press this week”.

“sorry, you just sound so pretty. i wanna see what other sounds i can get out of you” You were really used Andrew’s sweet and sometimes awkward but adorable self so to hear him talk like this definitely did something to you. Now you’re the one to allow your lips to travel down to his neck, finding a spot that makes him shudder and grip onto you tighter. “should we be doing this?” he asks breathlessly as his hand creeps under his your shirt. “mm probably not, but um it’ll just be like a one time thing -shit- ya know? like just to get it out of our systems” you struggle the sentence as he plays with your nipple between his fingers and he just nods frantically at your statement. “this -fuck- is probably a bad idea” he says before connecting his lips to yours again, hand traveling down to your ass for a light squeeze. “no mm” you kiss him again, catching his lower lip between your teeth as you pull away “this is absolutely a bad idea” you finish, your eyes meeting his, his eyes now a much darker shade of brown. “so... bedroom?” “absolutely”

“down the hall, 2nd door on the right and make it snappy” you instruct him since he’s still carrying you. “so bossy” he whispers against your lips. “maybe but i feel like you’re probably into that” you tease. “oh i’m definitely into that” and he meets your lips again

Andrew makes a b-line for your room, not breaking the kiss until your back hit your mattress. His hands are everywhere and so are yours, his tongue exploring your mouth and pulling you impossibly close as if trying to make up for months of sexual tension in this one night. Your shirt is quickly discarded and andrew wastes no time immediately sucking a nipple into his mouth using his free hand to fondle your other breast occasionally tugging and playing with the nipple. his fingers work wonders and that’s just on your boobs so you can’t help but imagine what they’d do on your pussy

His hand traveled down your body and began toying with the waistband of your shorts. "is this okay” he asks and you nod frantically to which he chuckles but lightly shakes his head “I’m gonna need your words love”. fuck why is he so hot. “yes. that’s okay” and with that his hand ventures into your pants as his lips find that sweet spot on your neck again. 

who knew andrew was such a fucking tease

He is quite literally just toying with you: fingers dragging up and down your slit, only circling your clit for a few seconds at a time before slipping back down again and you’re only growing wetter and more frustrated. “god stop being such an asshole” you gripe at him for not giving you the satisfaction you so desperately need. he smirks against your neck, lips coming up to your ear before responding with “what did you just call me?”

“i said that you’re an- oh fuck” you moans as he pushes a finger into you, thumb circling around your clit. “what was that love? don’t think you quite finished your sentence there” asshole. He adds another finger and curls them up hitting that spot inside you that makes your toes curl and your stomach tighten. “fuck y/n you’re so fucking wet. so hot, taking my fingers so well baby” he feels you clench around his fingers at the nickname as you trap your bottom lip between your teeth. “you like when I call you that y/n? god, can feel you fucking dripping baby, love when i’m finger fucking you like this huh?” he speeds up his fingers and the only sounds filling the room are your moans, andrew’s filthy words, and the downright sinful sounds coming from his fingers moving in and out of your pussy. he can feel how close you are, clenching around his fingers as he repeatedly meets that spot inside you. your lost in your bliss and so so close, when he removes his hand from you. You barely have time to scold him for ripping away your orgasm before he’s yanking your underwear and shorts down your legs, tossing them somewhere in the room, moving down the bed to pull your leg over his shoulder and attach his lips to your clit

“holy fucking shit” you immediately buck your hips into his face but his hand pushes you back down into the mattress. “easy baby, i’ve got you. gonna take care of you, promise” he pushes his fingers back into you returning to their original curling motion while his tongue draws circles on your clit. in no time he has you right back at the edge, legs trembling around his head, lips repeating his name like a prayer. you’ve got a death grip on the sheets and he moves one of your hands into his hair and you tug earning a groan from him that sends vibrations into you. “oh my god right there, please don’t fucking stop shit” he finds everything about you to be absolutely intoxicating: your moans, your gorgeous trembling thighs wrapped around his head, your taste, your grip on his hair that stings ever so delightfully, and he’s impossibly hard at this point and starts rutting his hips into the mattress to relieve some of the tension in his briefs. “fuck andrew i’m-” “gonna come for me baby? gonna come all over my tongue hmm? gonna fucking give it to me yea? gonna let me taste you?” “oh fuck oh fuck” your orgasm hits you like a truck, legs shaking, back arching, as you throw your head back, Andrew continuing his movements to coax you through it. 

He eventually removes his hand from you, cleaning you up with his tongue, savoring every last drop of you and when you finally open your eyes again you’re met with his and he greets you with a dopey smile and a sheepish “hi”. it’s crazy how shy he suddenly got considering he just had his face buried in your cunt and had just been talking to you like a pornstar. “hi” you respond, giggling and pulling him into you for a kiss. 

he was so adorable and sweet and hot and the way he just had you seeing stars made you want to suck the soul out of him and by the feeling of his hard cock pressing against your thigh, you think he’d appreciate that too. you push him on his back and straddle him, lips traveling the spot on his neck you’d found earlier that makes him let out a groan and grind his hips up into you. your lips travel down his torso taking a moment to admire his abs before continuing down. your hands just began playing with the waistband of his briefs when he goes against everything his body and dick is telling him and places a hand on your arm to stop you.

“you don’t have to ya know. i mean, not that i don’t want you too, it’s definitely not that, i really really want you to like i’m sure your mouth is just wow- that’s not the point. i just meant that just because i did doesn’t mean you have to, we could just stop now if you want like i could just head to bathroom and take care of it and we could cuddle or something if you want or-” you interrupt his babbling with a searing kiss, pinning his hands over his head, and it makes his mind go dizzy.

“andrew” your sultry voice has him in a daze and he just responds with “mhm”. “I want to. so shut up and lay back pretty boy” his eyes widen and he thinks he’s never been so turned on in his life. 

“yes ma’am” fuck

You’re back to kissing him and drop a hand to palm him through his briefs and he moans into your mouth before detaching your lips to whimper a “please -fuck- need you so bad y/n please”

“so fucking needy” you tease him as you pull off his briefs, freeing his cock. “you have such a pretty cock baby” you purr, swiping your thumb over his tip, locking eyes with him and bringing the pre-cum to your lips and Andrew thinks he might come just from watching you. “you gonna tell me what you want baby?” you ask. Andrew wastes no time and begs instantly “your mouth, fuck please put your mouth on me, want it so bad.” It’s crazy how he went from being so confident minutes ago to whimpering beneath you and begging for you to touch him. You were quite satisfied with his response and proceed to wrap your lips around his tip, swirling your tongue around him as he throws his head back. You take more of him into mouth moaning at the taste of him and, stroking what doesn’t fit and fondling his balls with the other hand. “fuck, feels so good, please don’t stop y/n shit” you pull off of him with a ‘pop’ replacing your mouth with your hand and moving your head to suck one of his balls into your mouth “shit shit shit” he mutters, eyes rolling to the back of his head. you lift your head to make eye contact with him. “gonna be a good boy and come for me?” you ask before putting his dick back into you mouth and bobbing your head slowly. oh he was absolutely done for. “fuck i’m gonna- oh god” his body convulses as he releases into your mouth and you wait for his breathing to return to normal before coming back up to meet his glazed over eyes. “that was” he blinks a few time “wow”. “thank you?” “no, thank you” “did you just thank me for sucking your dick?” “uh i guess i did. but to be fair i think you might’ve actually sucked the life out of me jeez” he half-jokes which makes you laugh and god does he love that sound.

It’s pretty late and you both have a long day of press tomorrow and are fairly warn out from recent activities.

“so are we like allowed to cuddle?” andrew asks to which you respond “i don’t see why not” giving him the go ahead to drape his arm over your waist and slot his leg between yours.

you fall asleep fairly quickly but andrew stays up for a bit longer fighting his fatigue simply because he wants to commit the feeling of holding you in his arms to memory

after all, it was only a one time thing... right?

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next chapter

tags: @percysaidnever @twsssmlmaa​

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One Rule Masterlist

Andrew Garfield x costar! reader

In which you and Andrew were only given one rule: don't get involved with your costar, which proves to be much harder than it sounds

all characters are ages 20-22.  Andrew is 21, Reader is 20. In this universe only Tobey’s spider-man movies have been made so Tom and Andrew are not spider-man. I also use current young Hollywood actors as characters so basically just. like present day except Andrew is the same age as them if that makes sense! reader’s friend group/ costars consist of andrew garfield, zendaya, florence pugh, hunter schafer, tom holland, and timothee chalamet. also i have no clue how long this is gonna end up being but it's also my first. time trying to write a fic so any feedback is appreciated! 

* = smutty, ** = smut, individual warnings included in chapters

Chapters

I. We Were Not Eye Fucking- In which you and Andrew were, in fact, eye-fucking

II. I Really Want to Kiss You *- In which you shouldn’t get involved with your costar but you and Andrew have a lot of trouble keeping your hands to yourself

III. One Time Thing**- In which you just need to get each other out of your system so one time should be enough... right?

IV. Press, Press, Press, Press, Press - In which y/n and Andrew are partnered together for press tour ft. the Wired autocomplete interview and reading thirst tweets

V. The Late Late Show -  In which y/n and andrew are in fact not dating but no one is buying it and andrew may not be the only one with heart eyes for y/n

VI. Jealousy, Jealousy - In which Andrew is not a fan of y/n’s new friend, Harry 

VII. Take Two- In which y/n and Andrew start filming season 2, and the tension goes beyond their onscreen relationship 

Blurbs

-just some shenanigans and situations from 'One Rule' universe (requests open)

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part two to that Andrew Garfield and co star read pls 😭😭😭 I nEED it

hello tysm I’m in the process of making a masterlist but part 2 is posted here