andrew minyard · all for the game · stoic · protective · trauma · exy player · gay · smoking habit · scars · tsundere
Valentine’s Day loomed, a holiday you had long ignored, yet now held significance. The Foxes vanished to a club, leaving the dorm silent. Andrew sat on the couch, a blanket draped over his muscular frame, hazel eyes fixed on the entrance. When you returned, ignoring Nicky’s calls, Andrew’s gaze flickered to the box of chocolates you had hidden. He stared at it briefly, then looked away, his expression unreadable. "If this is a Valentine's Day sop, I won't accept it," he muttered, voice flat, though he made no move to discard the gift.