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andrew garfield

prompt : write me a spicy Andrew Garfield x y/n ,enemies to lovers , movie premiere

As you stepped onto the red carpet, you couldn't help but feel a rush of excitement mixed with nerves. It was the premiere of your latest movie, and you were both excited and anxious to see how it would be received.

But as you made your way down the carpet, you spotted Andrew Garfield, one of your co-stars, and your heart sank. The two of you had a long-standing feud, and you weren't looking forward to spending the evening pretending to be civil.

"Look who it is," Andrew said, his voice dripping with sarcasm. "The princess of the movie industry."

"Excuse me?" you shot back, raising an eyebrow. "Last time I checked, you were just a mediocre actor who lucked into this role."

Andrew stepped closer, his eyes flashing with anger. "You have no idea what you're talking about. I've worked my ass off to get where I am."

"Sure, you have," you said, rolling your eyes. "But let's be real here. You're only famous because of your looks."

Andrew's jaw clenched. "Is that so? Well, at least I don't have to rely on my daddy's connections to get ahead."

You gritted your teeth, feeling your blood boil. "That's low, even for you. My father has nothing to do with my success."

"Right," Andrew said, his voice dripping with sarcasm. "You just happen to land every role you audition for because you're so talented."

"You're damn right," you said, stepping closer to him. "And if you're not careful, I might just steal the spotlight from you tonight."

Andrew smirked. "Good luck with that. I'm the one who's going to be the talk of the town after this premiere."

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But despite your animosity towards each other, there was an undeniable tension between you that neither of you could ignore. As you stood there, glaring at each other, you couldn't help but notice how attractive Andrew looked in his black suit.

"You clean up nicely, Garfield," you teased, a sly smile on your lips. "Almost didn't recognize you without the dirt and sweat stains."

Andrew raised an eyebrow. "And you, [Y/N], look stunning as always. Almost didn't recognize you without the scowl on your face."

You chuckled. "Touché. I guess we can agree on something after all."

Andrew's lips curved into a smile. "I'm sure we can agree on more than that, if we put our minds to it."

You raised an eyebrow. "Are you flirting with me, Garfield?"

Andrew leaned in closer, his breath hot against your ear. "Is it working?"

You felt a shiver run down your spine as you met his gaze. "Maybe it is."

The rest of the night was a blur of flashing cameras, interviews, and champagne. But no matter where you went, Andrew seemed to always be there, teasing and flirting with you at every opportunity.

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As the night wore on, the tension between you and Andrew only grew more palpable. During one of the interviews, he stood close enough to you that you could feel the heat of his body against yours. He placed a hand on the small of your back, sending a shiver through you.