Andy let out a echoing laugh as he chased the shorter girl around the room. She had been incessantly poking him as they watched Batman, claiming that they had seen it so many times she could recite it word for word, and he decided to get his revenge. He knew no matter how many times she claimed not to be ticklish, her sides and back were an exception to this claim. As the (y/h/c) haired girl ran around the coffee table in the hotel room, he took a large step over it, and entrapped her in his arms. She let out a yelp and squirmed, trying to worm her way out of his grasp, but to no avail. Andy quickly put his hands to work, running them softly across her ribs and Lowe back, causing her to let out a gleeful laugh. This torture endured for a few minutes before (y/n) managed to escape, but Andy quickly caught her and managed to pin her hands above her head against the cream wall. (Y/n)'s chest was heaving from laughter, but when her eyes met his, she sucked in a breath that caught in her throat. His eyes searched for an answer in (y/e/c) pools, and murmured (nickname) as he searched for the answer he so desperatly wanted, and found burning clearly in her eyes. He leaned in slowly and captured her lips in his, stealing one of the many virtues her body had to offer. And it was better than she could have ever asked for.
