Narrator X Eddie OneShots

~ Tattoos ~

(A/N: I know. It's been a while. But after seeing Eddie get his tattoo, I decided to write this because Eddie & Narrator have a very sweet dynamic that just gave me my inspiration back :D)

(Eddie's P.O.V)

"Oh, dude, Eddie! If there's like.. certain spots that hurt bro, clench your hands together bro! Like Mr Krabs!"

"You don't have to tell me how to handle pain dude." I reply, much overconfident than I knew it needed to be.

"Okay.."

But then, the needle gets pressed down against my ankle with much more force, and I immediately grimace and almost jump up in my seat. I definitely regret trying to seem my absolute best in a moment like this. It wasn't fair knowing that Narrator and Juicy had experienced this once before for much larger tattoos, and at a much younger age than me.

But that isn't what I want, let alone need to focus on, all I want right now is somebody to tell me everything will be alright, and that this pain will all be worth it.

"Will someone hold my hand?"

"No, I wouldn't tell you how to handle pain."

I look pleadingly towards the camera pointed at me, and then back at where Juicy was. He was looking down at his phone, aimlessly scrolling through, and paying no attention to anything around him. It was clear he wasn't interested in the recording at all, but had came just because he was glad he could see me in person now he wasn't stuck in Australia.

But then, I heard Narrator speak up.

"Do you want me to hold your hand, Eddie? 'Cause I'll hold it, baby~"

He smiles and comes over to me, sticking out his hand. I take it with no second thought. I hadn't even processed anything after his question, all I really needed was his hand in my own as quickly as possible.

And I think he knew that, as he kept teasing me by shuffling close until our legs were practically squished together, or he'd ruffle my hair. When I finally cared enough, I laughed before commenting on it.

"Do you really have to do this to me? On camera?"

"Yeah, of course! I love you, why wouldn't I want to?"

I thought for a moment. Josh and Mully did do this in their own tattoo videos, so why couldn't we?

"You have a point."

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"Annd we're done! You can get up and go, just be careful of your tattoo from now until it heals." says the tattooist as I hop off the chair and out of the door, back into the street.

Whilst walking down one of the roads, me and Narrator overtake Juicy (now on the phone with Mully) and strike up our own conversation, still hand in hand.

"So, am I going to get a thank you for the little rescue back there, Eddie?" he asks.

"Yeah, of course you are."

I smile and give him a kiss on the cheek.

"And don't worry, I'll probably give you more than that when we separate with Juicy. I know you wanted to crash at my place tonight anyways."

"It better not be a probably! I risked my life back there!"

I jab him with my elbow.

"Haha, no you didn't, stop being dramatic. We aren't in a novela!"