Nighttime

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Word count: 435
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I sit on my bed, my legs crossed. I wore a pair of sweatpants, a brallette and a sloppily thrown on cropped flannel. I had a classical record on in the background and my Christmas lights were on. I yawn, turning the page of my book.

I hear a knock on my window, immediately turning my head. I see Eddie in the window, sheepishly smiling at me. I excitedly walk over, opening the window and letting him in.

"Ed! Oh my god you're back!!" I say

"Yea, I got back twenty minutes ago."

"I've missed you! How was Sacramento?" I ask, referring to the trip they made for a few gigs

"It was real fun, we played a few backyard parties."

"That's great." I smile

"What've you been up to?" He asks

"Not much, reading, writing, playing bass, longboarding, drinking copious amounts of caffeine." I shrug

"Ah, the usual." He laughs

"Yea, pretty much." I nod "I've missed you."

"Me too." He smiles

He takes my hands, whisking me away from the window and into the middle of the room. He places his hands on my waist, swaying gently back and forth to the music.

"I've missed this." He says, gently kissing me

I kiss him back, finding myself smiling and blushing. No matter how long I'd been with him, he still made me get butterflies. He continues the kiss, slipping his tongue in. I follow shortly after, my hands finding his hair and pulling him impossibly closer.

"Aren't you tired?" I ask, pulling away

"Totally exhausted." He says "but never too tired to not be with you."

"Of course." I roll my eyes, smiling

I yawn, resting my head on his chest and we swayed back and forth. I smiled as I breathed in his scent, it was so comforting and familiar. He suddenly lifts me up and places me on the bed, peppering me with kisses before getting in after me. He slips the flannel off of my shoulders, tossing it aside and pulling the covers over my shoulders. I feel him wrap his arms around me, almost as a way to keep me safe. I turn around, burying my head into his chest after kissing his cheek.

"I love you y/n."

"I love you too Ed. We just have to hope my dad doesn't find us like this."

He laughs, kissing my forehead. I fall asleep in his arms, not wanting the moment to end.

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