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modelbus 20 days ago
OKAY BUT AND HEAR ME OUT.. Tommy getting so flustered over the reader's constant flirting. Tommy finally ends up asking if this just a /j or /srs, to which they cannot believe Tommy hasn't figured out by now that they so obviously like him. Very fluffy and sweet!
YOU HAVE BEEN HEARD!!! Sorry it took so long!
Pairing: CC!Tommyinnit x gn!Reader
Flirting With a Fool
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The first time you did it, it was subtle. You were too tired of waiting for the right time to confess your feelings to the blond, so you decided to let him figure it out.
So, subtlety.
Staring off with small compliments. Things that were basic, things that friends would say. But you said them just often enough to be a bit more than purely friendly.
A casual, 鈥淥h, I like your shirt!鈥 Paired with 鈥淣ice jacket.鈥 But after a few weeks of complimenting him to the point you were saying something to him twice a day, you knew he just wasn鈥檛 getting it. He always stumbled at them, stuttering, but nothing else.
Obviously you had to increase your flirting skills. Where do you go when you don鈥檛 know things? That鈥檚 right, Google.
A full hour of studying the tips and tricks, the ins and outs, the lengths you could go, you were prepared.
The next time you saw him, you tried going for the slightest step up.
鈥淵our eyes are super pretty in this light.鈥 You had laughed, nudging him slightly.
For a moment he had just blinked at you, a light flush creeping up before he shook his head. 鈥淚鈥檓 handsome, bitch! Not pretty!鈥
鈥淐ome on, you definitely have pretty privilege.鈥
鈥淚 am a handsome man, never call me pretty again.鈥
鈥淔ine! Handsome privilege!鈥
鈥淚 know.鈥 Despite his egotistical words, you still saw the way his smile was all soft.
Later that same day you had managed to pull one out of your ass on quick thinking alone.
He had caught you watching him, smiling at his theatrics.
"What?! Why are you staring?!" He had exclaimed, waving his arms in the air. "Stop looking at me!"
"What?" You shrugged. "I can't help the fact you're cute."
There should be a world record for how fast someone can go red, because he definitely would've won it. And not a small subtle blush, a full face of red. He turned away quickly, and you congratulated yourself with how perfect that was.
You even flirted with him on stream where there鈥檚 a whole audience to point out that you're flirting!
鈥淓veryone calls me the sun because I鈥檓 big and cool and awesome!鈥 Tommy yelled.
From over the discord call, you smirk. This was just a perfect opportunity.
鈥淎nd because you鈥檙e hot.鈥 You remark, trying your best to sound nonchalant.
He sputters briefly, and you watch chat as they explode.
鈥淚- wh- yeah! Of course! I am the biggest man and the hottest!鈥
Ladies and gentlemen, meet Tommyinnit. The fool who just couldn鈥檛 get a hint.
Clearly the next move was to take it even further. Google鈥檚 great advice was to have lingering touches, which had to be your next move. All you had to do was wait for the perfect opportunity!
For the next three weeks you found little ways to follow the internet's advice. When walking you'd walk close enough for your arms to brush, you always sat just a little too close, and increased the casual touches. Like touching his shoulder at a joke or leaning against him when you were being dramatic.
Seriously, you didn't understand how he wasn't catching on. While you were physically flirting, you kept up with the words. At this point Twitter had caught on faster than him!
You even held his fucking hand, and he still wasn't getting it. You were trying to get through a crowd, so you really didn't even think about it before you were grabbing his hand so you two wouldn't get separated. He went red but didn't say a single word.
It was more laughable than anything though, so you didn't mind too much. The increased flirting was starting to become fun. Still, three months took its toll. You were already starting to think that maybe you should just tell him. Technically you were already halfway there when you sent him that very clearly romantic song by Khai Dreams and told him it reminded you of him.
But, of course, Tik Tok came in with the final idea.
While you were scrolling, some video had come up of a girl giving advice on how to be obvious while flirting. Your dedication had leaked into your for you page, that's how bad the past three months had been. The girl had said to talk about the idea of dating, what the other person would look for in a relationship.
And you were going to do just that. With a carefully crafted plan of questions, you struck him post-stream.
Relaxing in his flat after a stream of his you were there for, the list crossed your mind. The stream was the perfect excuse to ask the questions you had planned.
"I saw someone in chat say they met their girlfriend because of a TommyInnit stream." You laugh, pretending to browse through Twitter.
"How the fuck does someone get a girlfriend off my stream?! I should be getting all the bitches!" He cries in mock-outrage, throwing his hands up.
"Maybe you're too picky with your bitches." Act casual. Act casual. Act so fucking casual. "What are you looking for in a girlfriend anyways?"
That was the least casual thing you've ever said.
"Uh." He chokes. "Well. I dunno."
You were too dedicated to stop now.
"Really? All the talk of getting bitches and you don't know what your perfect partner would be?"
"What, and you do?!" Tommy had played directly into your trap.
"Well, yeah. I figured everyone did. Like, I'd want to date someone funny, tall but not too tall. Around six feet would be best. British, obviously." Time to start listing his attributes. "Blue eyes are the best in a guy though."
"Are you- wait. Sorry. Are you flirting with me?" He sounds so confused, but all you feel is relief.
Finally! After all this time, all the days, he's finally gotten it! It was a bit sad that this was where he finally got it though.
"Finally." You voice, watching his eyes widen. "Only took me describing you for you to realize!"
"Wha- like, as a joke?"
If you weren't so dumbstruck by how dumb he was, you'd facepalm. Like, actually facepalm. But as it is, you can only stare at him.
"As a joke?" He repeats. "Or, like, for real?"
As gently as you can, without laughing, you say, "I've been flirting with you for real. For three months."
As his mouth opens and closes like a goldfish, you finally just start laughing. After a second he joins in.
"I was really blind for three months?!" He exclaims.
"Yes! Twitter caught on before you! Twitter!"
"I'm so- I'm so fucking stupid! Why wouldn't you just tell me?!"
At this point, you couldn't even remember. "I don't know!"
When you both stop laughing at how stupid this all was, he gives you a tentative smile.
"So, like, you actually like me? Like like me?"
"What are we? Thirteen? Yes, Tommy."
"I had to make sure!" He protests. "But I, uh, I like you too."
After three months of flirting, you hadn't actually thought about him liking you back. The game of trying to find more ways to flirt had kept your mind off the anxiety of his answer. Now that he's given you one, you aren't quite sure how to respond.
Luckily, to make up for his previous stupidity, he does.
"So, can I kiss you?"
The only answer he needs is your smile.
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oldkamelle 9 months ago
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dad jokes flirting: electric boogaloo聽
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catgirl-kaiju 11 months ago
Mad scientist flirting:
I'm enamored, you are quite the specimen. I must study you. I am going to do so many tests and experiments on you. This is not a metaphor, I mean this literally.
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jensensitive a month ago
so Jensen does his little dancey dance and his little ACDC lip sync,
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聽and enthusiastically lip syncs dirty You Shook Me lyrics to Misha.
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(Misha thinks he鈥檚 adorable.)
Misha says something that looks/sounds like 鈥渄on鈥檛 look this way鈥 (or maybe 鈥渄on鈥檛 look at me鈥 or聽鈥渄on鈥檛 sing at me鈥?)
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Jensen looks away to sing the next little bit and do his slutty little head toss
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And then goes back to staring at Misha to sing the 鈥測ou shook me all night long鈥 bit, and Misha shakes his head at him.
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Jensen stops and pouts.
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(Misha still thinks he鈥檚 adorable.)
Misha comes over to say something in his ear, which you can kind of hear here, I鈥檓 pretty sure it ends in聽鈥渁ll of the lyrics鈥 (with him stressing the word聽鈥渁ll鈥)
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Jensen responds with聽鈥淥h, I know.鈥
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Misha: That will live on the internet forever, Jensen.
Misha then imitates Jensen by pointing directly at Jensen and singing聽鈥渟hook me all night long.鈥
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Jensen: ...Yeah.
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shiraglassman 5 months ago
Hobbits sext by sending each other pictures of food
A farmer sends her girlfriend a picture of the amazing strawberries she's just picked and the girlfriend responds with a picture of a freshly baked loaf of brown bread
Yes i know hobbits don't have 21st century technology but you know what I mean
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gingerly-writing 5 months ago
Prompt #3078
"Knife to my throat? Hmm. Either you're trying to tell me something, or..." Their smirk ticked upward, sly to seductive. "You're trying to tell me something."
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expressionist-hira 2 months ago
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were-writes a year ago
Prompt #276
鈥淗ey!鈥 the villain called out, as they eased themselves in through the hero鈥檚 window. 鈥淚 need your advice on an ethical issue.鈥
The hero sighed. 鈥淲hat is it now?鈥
鈥淪o the government sent an assassin to kill me, which isn鈥檛 great, but she鈥檚 really hot. So am I allowed to flirt with her, or would that be bothering her while she鈥檚 at work.鈥
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baphomet-tears a month ago
I will bite you (flirting)
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lesbiansgoal 9 months ago
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write-it-motherfuckers 8 months ago
Person A:聽鈥淚f this is your way of flirting, you鈥檙e doing a terrible job at it.鈥
Person B:聽鈥淭hen what would you suggest?鈥
Person A:聽鈥淣ot throwing knives at the object of your affection, for one.鈥
Person B:聽鈥淚n my defence, you do look very attractive when you catch them like that.鈥
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marionthegeek 4 months ago
I've seen it mentioned that Stede managed to be incredibly smooth with that "You wear fine things well" line so it'll be amazing when he's trying to flirt intentionally.
I'll raise you that it absolutely will not.
Mr. "I may be landed gentry, but I'm thrilled to be granted entry" and "talk it through, as a crew" is not going to be smooth at all. It's going to be perpetually worse rhyming couplets all the way down.
And Ed is going to love them.
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ilivelikeimtrying 3 months ago
Wasabi: You have a face.
Tadashi: Yes, yes I do have a face.
Wasabi: I mean you have a nice face.
Tadashi: .... Thank you?
Wasabi: Please understand that I'm flirting with you, because I don't know what I'm doing.
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witchbinchstories 3 months ago
Should鈥檝e Shown You Sooner
Pairing: Eddie Munson x gn!Reader (Stranger Things)
Summary: You and Eddie Munson have been friends for four years, yet you've never seen all of his tattoos. On a night you impulsively pierce Eddie's ear, you decide to ask about his tattoos.
Words: ~2.7k
Contains: underage drinking, cursing, the act of piercing an ear at home, fluff, no spoilers
A/N: I hope you enjoy this and I hope I did Eddie justice! Please enjoy :)
As soon as you return home from school and your extracurriculars for the day, you toss your bag just inside the door of your trailer and ignore your homework in favor of going directly to your best friend, Eddie Munson鈥檚, trailer just across the road. You hang out with him almost every day, so when you arrive at the door, you don鈥檛 even bother knocking. At this point, both Eddie and his uncle expect it.
鈥淵/n, you鈥檙e late today,鈥 a voice startles you briefly when you open the door and Wayne is standing directly on the other side of it.
鈥淥h! Yeah, I joined the art club recently just to try it out and today was the first day I stayed after school for it,鈥 you answer with a smile. 鈥淎re you headed out for work?鈥
Wayne nods in response. 鈥淎lways working. You kids stay out of trouble,鈥 he says before sliding past you and heading to his car.
鈥淲e鈥檒l try!鈥 You call out before going inside.
After making sure the door closes behind you, you skip your way to your friend鈥檚 room, swinging the door open quite vigorously. 鈥淚鈥檓 here!鈥
鈥淭ook you long enough, I thought I was gonna have to eat all of your favorite snacks all by myself,鈥 Eddie says, sitting up from his slouched position on his bed and hanging the guitar he had been plucking at back on the wall in its usual spot.
鈥淥h shut up, you know I would鈥檝e killed you,鈥 you say with a laugh and an eye roll and then belly flop onto Eddie鈥檚 bed.
鈥淗ey, get your shoes off of my bed!鈥 Eddie shoves your feet off the edge.
鈥淟ike your bed hasn鈥檛 experienced worse than my shoes? I鈥檓 pretty sure they鈥檙e the cleanest things on here right now.鈥
He stares at you pointedly. 鈥淔air.鈥
Eddie鈥檚 response makes you laugh. A nice, genuine laugh that makes you feel bubbly. Something only Eddie is capable of causing in you. With a grin still on your face, you take your shoes off and toss them onto the floor and turn back around to face Eddie, your head resting on your hand as you look up at him.
鈥淪o. Are you still letting me pierce your ear?鈥 you ask.
鈥淗ell yeah, I鈥檓 gonna look great.鈥
鈥淎nd all thanks to me,鈥 you say with a proud smile.
鈥淲ell don鈥檛 say that yet, you might fuck it up.鈥
鈥淚鈥檓 not going to fuck it up!鈥
The two of you gather all of the things you need to pierce Eddie鈥檚 ear: some rubbing alcohol, some drinking alcohol, ice, a needle, an earring Eddie picked out, and a cloth (plus your snacks to the side for when you鈥檙e done). The two of you situate back on his bed, with you sitting between Eddie鈥檚 legs to easily be able to do the piercing.
鈥淎re you ready?鈥 you ask as you dunk some rubbing alcohol onto the cloth and use it to clean the needle. You eye Eddie as he takes a swig from some bottle of whiskey his uncle had over the fridge.
鈥淵es,鈥 he answers, taking a deep breath. You set the clean needle to the side and clean Eddie鈥檚 earlobe off as well, hopefully making sure he doesn鈥檛 get an infection from this. You also hand him the ice to numb his ear while you take your own swig from the bottle.
鈥淛ust don鈥檛鈥 hurt me,鈥 he adds.
鈥淚t does not hurt that bad, you big baby.鈥
鈥淪ee the thing is, I don鈥檛 really believe you.鈥
You give him a look. 鈥淲ould I ever lie to you, Eds?鈥
鈥淵es, I think you would.鈥
鈥淵ou better shut up or I鈥檓 going to make it hurt.鈥 You gently move his hand away from his ear and pick up the needle to begin.
鈥淲ait!鈥 Eddie leans back away from you, grabbing the whiskey bottle and once again taking a drink. 鈥淥kay I鈥檓 ready now.鈥
鈥淥h my god,鈥 you laugh. 鈥淚鈥檓 piercing your ear, not cutting your leg off, it鈥檚 not going to hurt that bad.鈥
鈥淚 still don鈥檛 believe you, you鈥檙e just a freak who likes the pain of ear piercings.鈥
You roll your eyes. 鈥淟ook, I鈥檇 let you squeeze my hand, since it seems like you need that, but I need both of them to do this.鈥
鈥淪hut up and do it,鈥 he says.
鈥淎lright.鈥 You bring the needle close to his ear and count down from three, stabbing the needle through his ear once you get to one. Eddie lets out a string of curses, causing you to crack a small smile. You set the needle down on the cloth and put the clean earring in his ear.
鈥淭here, it鈥檚 all done and you look great, as promised. Go look in the mirror.鈥
Eddie nods silently and gets up to go to the bathroom and look at his brand new piercing. By the time he comes back, you鈥檝e cleaned the materials off of his bed and are eating some cheetos.
鈥淒o you like it?鈥 you ask, voice muffled from the multiple cheetos in your mouth.
鈥淵eah, you actually did pretty good. Thank you,鈥 he says.
鈥淭old you.鈥
The two of you spend an hour or two chatting about random stuff, eating snacks, and Eddie even shows you a bit of a song he鈥檚 writing. He doesn鈥檛 sing any lyrics, he never does before they鈥檙e finished, but he shows you the chord progression on his guitar and a very cool riff. Eventually you begin discussing Eddie鈥檚 new piercing and then a new tattoo he鈥檚 thinking about.聽
鈥淚 think I want to get another tattoo, I was thinking of getting it on my side,鈥 Eddie tells you, moving his hand that isn鈥檛 still holding his ear to feel along where his shirt covers his side. His hair messily falls in his face, somehow making him look cuter than usual. You have to pause to take it in.
鈥淵eah?鈥 You ask, breaking the silence with a crunch of stuffing another cheeto in your mouth. 鈥淲hat do you think you鈥檒l get?鈥
A grin appears on Eddie鈥檚 face and you can鈥檛 help but think it fits nicely there. 鈥淲ell, I was thinking about getting a snake or something, but I鈥檓 not sure.鈥
鈥淚 think you should get a little flower,鈥 you smirk.
鈥淎 flower?鈥
鈥淵eah, or my face,鈥 you tease, getting close to his face before laying back down flat, still grinning up at him.
鈥淵ou want me,鈥 he pauses, 鈥渢o get a flower tattooed on my body?鈥
You nod and he laughs a short laugh, amused by your antics.
鈥淧ermanently? You know that wouldn鈥檛 match with the rest of my tattoos, right? You鈥檙e smart enough to realize that?鈥 Eddie looks at you teasingly.
鈥淵es!鈥 You laugh through your words. 鈥淵ou know technically鈥 we have been friends for four years and I have never actually seen all of your tattoos. So really, how would I know if a flower didn鈥檛 match?鈥
He furrows his brows. 鈥淣o. Thaaat鈥檚 not right. You鈥檝e definitely seen them, I would know.鈥
鈥淚 have not, you shithead!鈥
鈥淪hithead? You鈥檙e the shithead!鈥 Eddie grabs both of your hands and starts trying to wrestle you off the bed. However, you鈥檙e laughing so hard that you can鈥檛 really fight back at this point.
鈥淓ddie! Eddie, stop!鈥 You attempt to push at his chest and when that doesn鈥檛 work, you switch tactics, trying to just keep your knees in front of you. When you practically can鈥檛 breathe anymore and the top half of your body is almost hanging off the side, Eddie finally stops and pulls you back up to a sitting position.
Eddie sits back against the wall, pushing up his sleeves above his elbows, and looks away to the side as if trying to rack his mind, and he looks back over at you asking: 鈥淗ave you really not seen them?鈥
鈥淣o! I鈥檓 not a liar, idiot.鈥 Your eyes find their way to the tattoos along Eddie鈥檚 forearms. You鈥檝e always liked his grunge-y tattoos and the gothic rings he wears. He may not be the most fashionable person, but he definitely has a consistent style that just鈥 matches him. It鈥檚 something that鈥檚 always drawn you to him. Both the mysterious quality of it and the way he doesn鈥檛 care what others think about him, he鈥檚 going to express himself how he wants.
You must鈥檝e been staring at his arms for a while, because Eddie clears his throat and looks at you with raised eyebrows.
鈥淒o you鈥 want to see them?鈥 he asks tentatively.
鈥淚鈥 well, I mean I鈥檝e always been curious as to what they are but you don鈥檛鈥 have to show me,鈥 you swallow hard, suddenly nervous.
Eddie shrugs, briefly glancing away from you, one of his hands playing with the hem of his shirt. 鈥淚t doesn鈥檛 really matter to me, I don鈥檛 mind.鈥
鈥淥kay鈥 sure.鈥
You nod as a final response and Eddie mutters a quiet 鈥渙kay鈥 and begins tugging his shirt off, lightly tossing it to the end of his bed once he鈥檚 managed to get it off. You try not to stare at his body too much, but you鈥檙e also way too flustered to make prolonged eye contact with him. You鈥檝e thought about Eddie Munson shirtless way too often to feel fully comfortable looking him in the eye right now.
You hesitantly reach out to touch his left arm, but you stop just before you make contact, your fingers barely ghosting his now bare skin.
鈥淐an I锟斤拷?鈥 you ask, trailing off before completing your sentence.
Eddie clears his throat once again. 鈥淵eah, go ahead.鈥
You let your hand touch his arm, lightly guiding him to turn it outwards so you can see the knife tattooed on his inner bicep.
鈥淎 knife? Very cool, Eddie,鈥 you quietly tease, trying to lighten the tension, and glance up at his face, briefly making eye contact before you turn your attention back to his arm.
He laughs. 鈥淵eah, I, uh鈥 that was the first tattoo I got back when I thought I was tough shit for getting some guy to tattoo me even though I was fourteen, but looking back I鈥檓 pretty sure he did not care that I was underage.鈥
You smile at the story. That definitely sounds like Eddie. With some of the awkwardness subsiding, you scooch a little closer to him and your eye catches sight of an electric guitar on his right shoulder.
鈥淥f course you have a guitar tattoo,鈥 you say, touching the tattoo when you point it out. Eddie turns a little so you have a better view.
鈥淥h yeah, that one I kinda regret.鈥
鈥淲hy?鈥 you ask, raising a brow. He loves guitar and the tattoo itself looks good, so you don鈥檛 understand why he would regret it.
鈥淲ell I got it when I just started playing, so I didn鈥檛 have my Sweetheart yet,鈥 Eddie looks over his shoulder at the guitar on his wall. 鈥淚 would鈥檝e gotten her rather than some random guitar. But oh well, I still like it. Annnd I can always get another one.鈥
鈥淚 think it would be very fitting to have a tattoo of your guitar.鈥
鈥淥h, I also have this one on my back,鈥 he twists to face behind him as best as he can to show you the d20 he has tattooed on his right shoulder blade.
鈥淭hat is鈥 so very you. And incredibly nerdy,鈥 you admit.
Eddie turns back around to look you in the eye. 鈥淗ey, I am not a nerd.鈥
鈥淵ou totally are, you can鈥檛 deny it.鈥
He playfully rolls his eyes and the two of you return to silence as you continue scanning over the tattoos. Your attention becomes focused on the tattoos that Eddie has on his chest and stomach. You trail your hand across his arm and to his upper chest, tracing the designs of the ink there. Eddie鈥檚 skin is surprisingly soft under your fingertips. You pause with your hand on his chest, feeling the rise and fall of it as he breathes. You wonder if you would feel a sped up heart rate if your hand was on the other side of his chest, if it would match the speed of yours.
Your gaze travels up from the tattoo on his chest to the guitar-pick-necklace he always wears resting in the hollow space between his collar bones. Your eyes follow the curve of his neck up to his lips. They鈥檙e slightly chapped, but they still look like they would be soft and sweet against yours. Your own lips part slightly as you take a deep breath before finally looking up into those soft brown eyes of Eddie鈥檚, which you find to be seemingly focused on your mouth.
鈥淓ddie?鈥 you whisper, breaking him out of his trance and he returns your gaze.
鈥淵eah?鈥 he whispers back.
鈥淐an I鈥 can I kiss you?鈥 you ask, feeling your hand shaking slightly against his chest.
Eddie slowly nods, glancing down at your lips then back up at your eyes. 鈥淵eah鈥 yeah, you can.鈥
You lean in and close your eyes, Eddie meeting you halfway and pressing his lips to yours. His lips are soft and they seem to fit perfectly against yours. He seems to hesitate for a moment, but soon deepens the kiss by carefully wrapping an arm around your waist and pulling you closer. You press your hand more firmly to his bare chest, stabilizing yourself, and trail your other hand up his left arm to rest on his bicep as you kiss him more passionately.
From Eddie鈥檚 edgy and harsh appearance, you鈥檇 expect him to be rough and heated, but he鈥檚 not. He鈥檚 gentle and slow, cherishing the contact with you, cherishing the moment he鈥檚 been waiting for the past four years. He should鈥檝e shown you his tattoos sooner if this is what it was always bound to lead to.
You can鈥檛 help but get lost in the kiss and the way it feels to finally be having this moment with Eddie. You befriended Eddie your freshman year, and fell for him shortly after. And it was just years of stolen glances and vague flirting after. He鈥檚 never been popular by any means, but you鈥檝e always thought that he鈥檚 a genuinely interesting person and someone who鈥檚 fun to be around. Someone who makes you happy and makes you feel more comfortable in your own skin. You owe a lot of who you are today to Eddie and you think that might go both ways. So now that you鈥檙e finally here, kissing someone you鈥檝e always had a thing for and always admired, you think your chest could practically rip open at any second, or your brain could just stop functioning and you could faint in his arms. And when it ends, the kiss simultaneously feels like it lasts a lifetime, but also like it鈥檚 way too short.
A harsh knock sounds on the outside of the trailer, startling the two of you apart. A voice calls your name and you soon realize that it鈥檚 your mom.
鈥淵ou need to come make dinner! I鈥檝e got my hands full with the neighbor鈥檚 kid!鈥 she yells. Right. You forgot that one of your neighbors has been taking extra shifts at work this week and your mom has been watching her toddler in the evenings.
鈥淐oming!鈥 you yell back. You let out a sigh, not particularly wanting to leave Eddie鈥檚 after what just happened between you two, but knowing you鈥檒l get yelled at if you don鈥檛 leave at this point. You turn back to him as you get up from his bed. You awkwardly scratch at the back of your neck, not really knowing what to say now.
鈥淚 guess I鈥檒l鈥 see you tomorrow?鈥 you say, and it comes out as more of a question.
Eddie nods, fiddling with his rings. 鈥淵eah鈥 see you tomorrow.鈥
You turn to leave, taking a few steps towards his bedroom door, but pause for a moment. You turn and walk back to Eddie, pressing a short, sweet kiss to his lips and pulling away with a big grin, which he mirrors on his own face.
鈥淏ye,鈥 you whisper.
鈥淏ye,鈥 Eddie whispers back.
You finally actually make your way to leave and as soon as you exit the front door, you jump up in the air and try not to scream your excitement. Then you promptly walk to your own home with a big, dumb grin on your face.
Here is a little bonus chapter I decided to write if you鈥檇 like to read that as well :) Hope you enjoyed!
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jensensitive 18 days ago
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