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Prompt: Andrew finds out that Steven likes men with beards so he decides to grow one. Although he does learn that Steven loves him regardless, Steven still is quite into beard burn and he won't say no to Andrew growing his stubble/beard (Not necessarily NSFW, kinda up to you on the frontier).
Title: Growing on Me
(ao3 link for those who prefer: here)
Andrewâs trying his best to focus on this video heâs supposed to be editing but itâs hard to when his boyfriend is literally sitting across him, laughing his sweet ass off. Steven and Jen are going through a bunch of BuzzFeed quizzes just for the fun of it and they are having an absolute blast.
After a few more failed attempts at concentrating on the task at hand, Andrew decides to stop here for now. He yanks his headphones off and just when he does that, he hears Steven commenting on one of the options in the quiz.
ââŚdefinitely the bearded guy. Men with beards are HOT!â Thatâs information Andrew definitely needed to hear.
Andrew walks around the desk to cross over to where Jen and Steven are sat. As he approaches, Jen looks up from the screen to greet him, Steven is still too consumed by the questions laid in front of him.
âWhatâs this?â Andrew asks, intrigued. He rests a hand on the table and leans forward, trying to read whatâs being displayed.
âPick your favorite looks and weâll tell you whoâs your true soulmate,â Steven reads right off the screen. âI wonder who Iâll getâŚâ Steven must see something in Andrewâs face that isnât there as he immediately starts backtracking. âI mean y-you-⌠you! âŚyou are the one for me, of course! I just- this is just- The quiz mean nothing, Drew!â
Andrew cackles loudly, causing a few heads to turn. He honestly canât believe what just happened, they shouldâve been filming it.
âIâm not mad, donât worry.â And Steven breathes a huge sigh of relief, Jen is clearly amused by this exchange as sheâs giggling away. Andrew gestures at the laptop. âKeep going, Iâm curious too.â
After several minutes of in-depth pondering, Steven finally reaches the last question andâŚ
âOH MY GOD!â Steven jumps out of his chair, and is stumbling over the wires running across the floor. Jen is screaming like a crazed sports fan whose team just won. The entire office is looking over at them but only for a brief moment, these kinds of outbursts are more than common around here.
Andrew reaches out and turns the laptop to face him so that he can get a better look at the result. It readsâŚ
You got: Andrew Ilnyckyj! BuzzFeedâs very own âcreepyâ guy. Donât let that cool, stoic exterior fool you, he is secretly a lovable goofball. A man of many talents, Andrew is more than capable of whipping up a scrumptious dinner for you, and can even charm your socks off with his wide history and geography knowledge. Plus, he loves animals too! Who said the perfect guy doesnât exists?
That little snippet put a hot blush on Andrewâs face. He doesnât even think heâs that much of a catch, much less being âthe perfect guyâ. Steven appears to disagree as he pulls Andrew in for a kiss, hands wrapping around his waist.
âSo does the quiz still mean nothing?â Andrew asks when they part. Stevenâs grip on his waist tightens, and he brings his face in closer. Their breaths mingle as Steven replies in a low voice.
âYes. I donât need a dumb quiz to tell me anything.â
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So that soulmate quiz thing may actually be accurate but⌠Andrewâs not taking his chances. It took him so long to finally get into a relationship with Steven, heâs going to do everything in his power to see it through. Even if said âeverythingâ is going to get uncomfortable for him.
Andrew has scratched at his jaw over twenty times for the last few minutes, so itâs no surprise that it caught his boyfriendâs attention.
âBeard problems?â Steven asks the next time he sees Andrew scratching away. Andrew stops mid-scratch, he smiles, hoping to make it look like less of a problem than it actually is.
âNo, justâŚâ He then continues scratching when he canât stand the itch. ââŚreally itchyâ
âWhy donât you shave it off then?â Steven suggests nonchalantly, taking another bite of his pizza. Andrew feels his heart sink, if Steven is suggesting that⌠Does he think Andrew canât handle a little prickling? Granted, what he has on his face is more stubble than beard, and he already has this much difficulty living with it. Maybe he should just- No. Andrew shakes his head, heâs not giving up.
âN-no, itâs fine. Just needs some time to get used to it, thatâs all.â Andrew replies, aggressively rubbing the side of his face in hopes of ending the irritation.
âOh-kayâŚâ is all Steven says, continuing with consuming his lunch.
Damn the itchiness, Andrewâs just gonna have to grin and bear with it. Heâs going to make Steven swoon so hard with his beard, and no amount of irritation is going to stop him.
Andrew picks up another slice, focusing on the chewing and the swallowing and the flavor, and pushing any thoughts of his facial hair to the back of his mind.
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Itâs been two whole weeks since Andrew has seen his boyfriend, and he wants to make Stevenâs six-hour flight from New York completely worth the time. Andrew went ahead and tracked down the very quiz that Steven took to find that specific image of that bearded man. It took hours of preparation but Andrew thinks he has the look nailed down.
Andrew watches as waves of people pass him, he checks the time. Steven should be out by now. Just as he thinks this, Steven steps out of the arrival hall looking all around like a lost child searching for their parent at a mall. Andrew chuckles to himself and walks over to the bewildered man who is still looking the wrong direction.
âHey kiddo, are you lost?â Andrew puts on a comically deep voice and a playfully concerned face. Steven spins around immediately, not yet recognizing his own boyfriend standing in front of him.
âNo sir, I-⌠Andrew?!â His eyebrows rise up so high that they almost disappear into his white cap. Stevenâs checking him out up and down, and Andrew is feeling just a little self-conscious to have that kind of attention on him, in public no less. âIs this your Halloween costume? Are you going as Adam?â
âWhat? NoâŚâ Andrew looks down at his clothing, which Steven is now thoroughly inspecting and oh god. He has a red and blue plaid shirt on, black skinny pants and with the beard⌠itâs the holy trinity of the iconic Bianchi look. All heâs missing is the glasses, which he fortunately doesnât need. âI just⌠I heard that youâre really into guys with beards soâŚâ
Steven laughs at that and itâs the most cute, innocent laughter Andrew has ever heard. Stevenâs bent at the waist and doubled over, shaking with mirth. When he finally regains his composure, they are tears in his eyes that he has to wipe away. Andrew doesnât understand whatâs so funny.
âOh my god, Drew! I wasnât trying to hint at you or anything!â Thereâs a little tingle that runs down Andrewâs spine, like always when Steven calls him by that nickname. Itâs sorta distracting him from the moment.
âI⌠I didnât think you were, just thought that maybe I should take a little initiativeâŚ?â Andrew shrugs, unsure of how to explain his thought process.
âEven so, I donât think Adam is a good look on you.â He frowns and yeah, Andrew already has thoughts to rework his style. Still, he feels itâs important to explain his intention here.
âI just want to make you happy,â Andrew kinda mumbles, not moving his lips as much as he should, as if heâs ashamed to admit it. He stares down at the floor like a shy high-schooler asking someone out to prom.
When he finally gathers enough courage to sneak a look at Steven⌠he is looking at Andrew like heâs the biggest dummy on the planet. He takes a step towards Andrew and brings a hand up to cup his face, soft fingers gently stroking his beard.
âAnd you do. I love you, Andrew⌠beard or no beard, it doesnât matter.â Stevenâs smiling at him with the intensity of a thousand suns, and the warmth bursting through Andrewâs heart matches it in magnitude. Itâs sappy but true.
âI know. I love you too.â Andrew closes the distance between their lips, and maybe itâs from missing him so much but Stevenâs lips taste way sweeter than Andrew ever remembered. Even over the hubbub of the airport, Andrew can distinctly hear the tiny noise of satisfaction coming from Steven. When they pull away, itâs Stevenâs turn to look embarrassed.
âYou know what? I actually really like it, itâs really rough butâŚâ Steven leans way in, bringing his lips next to Andrewâs ear, the hot breath almost making him shiver. ââŚthat kinda turns me on.â
Before Andrew can formulate any sort of response, Stevenâs walking off with the baggage cart. What a tease. Andrew catch up to him with double-wide strides, returning to normal once heâs side-by-side with his man again.
âI didnât really like it at first either but itâs growing on me.â Andrew pauses for dramatic effect, Steven is already preemptively rolling his eyes because he knows where this is going. âLiterally!â
Andrewâs pointing finger guns at a very done Steven, he even pretends to fire a few shots. The taller man lifts one hand off the handle of the cart to slap him on the arm, but heâs chuckling at the pun regardless.
âNot your best work. I give it an 8.â
âOut of 10? Thatâs a pretty good score.â Andrew wrestles for control of the cart away from Steven, who initially resists but gives up to yawn.
âNo, out of a 100. Youâre failing miserably.â Thatâs what he claims but Andrew knows better. The fondness thatâs on full display on Stevenâs face tells him all he needed to know: he succeeded perfectly.
Closing notes:
Some of you may notice that I actually teased the title in the last prompt fic.
this is my struggle everyday
no, seriously
up next for my fics (in order):
ST06 (Music Prompt)
Shame on Me [ST02] - Chapter 3
ST07 (Beard Prompt)
ST05 (The Cruelest Way Sequel) - Chapter 1
(subject to random changes heh)
before final readthrough:
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