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With A Hint Of Fluff -Eddsworld- (Matt x Reader)

TW: fluff, cutting (non suicidal)

It was an extremely boring evening at the apartment. The four of you were slumped into the couch watching a marathon of Y/F/S. Now and then, one of you would yawn or sink deeper into the couch. At one point, Tom had to get up off the floor and sit back on the couch. Edd let out a sigh. He was sick of the silence and spoke up, "Is anyone hungry..?"
Matt and Tom mumbled, Edd taking that as a yes. "Uh- I can make dinner..!" You said, leaning forward and raising your hand so you were in Edd's line of sight.
Matt suddenly jumped up out of his sleepy daze and raised his hand too, "I can help!" You raise a worried eyebrow at Matt. He's never cooked anything before, what if he hurts himself? What if he burns down the kitchen?! You worried about all of the negative possibilities that Matt could cause. You were about to deny him when Edd said, "sure, Y/N and Matt are making dinner then." He grabs Tom's legs and drags him off the couch and up the stairs. You and Matt silently stare at the two until they are out of sight. You hear a door close then look over at Matt who locks eyes with yours. You two sit there for about a minute. You finally stood up, cleared your throat, and sternly stared down at the ginger on the couch. "Okay.. so I was thinking of lasagna, because I've cooked it before and had no problem.. and I'm pretty sure we all like that, so-" you say, putting your hands together and pointing the tips of them towards the narcissistic boy.
"Okie dokie! I think that's great!" He jumps off the couch and hugs you. He nuzzles his face into your neck as his hands slide down to your waist. It alerted you at first, but then you took in and rested your chin on his shoulder and wrapped your arms around his back. You felt him smile into your neck which made you slightly blush and smile back.

The ginger boy follows you into the kitchen cautiously. The two of you look through the cupboards and the fridge for the items you need to make the perfect meal.
"Ooh~ are we having garlic bread on the side, too?" Matt beamed as he looked through a cupboard at the bread in the back. His childish behaviour made you let out a chuckle. "Why are you laughing?" He asks, giggling through the sentence at your laughter.
"You're so cute," you lean your elbow on the counter, rested your head in that hand and crossed your legs as you stared into his beautiful, shimmering, bright-blue eyes. You smirk at him until he breaks his gaze. Your smirk fades into a disappointed expression. You ignore what he did and get everything organised so you can start cooking. You stare blankly at the counter, thinking you missed something. "Y/N? Everything alright?" Matt questions.
You appear into reality again. "Uh.. yeah, I'm okay..-" you tap the counter making sure you're 100% in reality, which you were. "Can you get the... uh.. pan thing..-" you say, struggling with your words.
He gives you a confused smile as he squats down in front of a cupboard and pulls out the pan thingy. You nod and set the first piece of lasagna into the pan. He stands behind you, staring in awe as you spread the sauce across the lasagna noodle (idfk what you call it lol). Then you add loads of cheese because who the heck doesn't like cheese? You continue adding layers as Matt continues becoming more amazed.
You turn your head to look at him. His childish expression makes you laugh again. He smiles at your laughter. He giggles back and walks over to the cupboard where the bread is located. "You never answered my question," he says, holding the bread loaf up to you.
You let out another chuckle, "okay. We can."
"Yes!" He jumps up and punches the air up with his fist.
You smile to yourself as you look down at the lasagna. You look back up at Matt and an idea pops into your mind. "Do you wanna make the garlic bread while I watch the lasagna?" You asked him.
He gives you a surprised look. "You want me to help you?"
"Uhm..? Yes..?" You look at him slightly confused and nod. He smiles wider than he's ever smiled before which slightly worries you. Before you knew it, you were
suffocating in his grip. "Er..- Matt... c-can't.. breath..?" You manage to stutter out as your lungs are about to explode.
"Oops!" He hops away and nervously laughs. He rubs his arms and looks to his feet, "I'm so sorry, Y/N.."
"Hey! It's okay!" You say, patting his back. You look at the bread and back at him. "Do you want me to help you get started..?" You quietly asked.
He nods. You walk him over to the counter, set the bread on the cutting board and grab a knife. He stands behind you resting his chin on your head as you put the knife in his hand and your hand over his. Then you raise the knife above the bread placing it on the top of the loaf. You make a gentle sawing motion through the loaf. Matt's jaw drops in awe, amazed that you're so good at cooking. "Okay. I'm going to check the lasagna, you continue cutting the bread and be careful," you say, placing a kiss on his cheek. He slightly blushes at your actions. He looks down at the loaf on the cutting board and worryingly gulps. How did they do it..? He thought.

You open the oven as your nose tingles at the hot, cheesy lasagna smell. Mmm~ I can't wait to eat this.. you thought. You put on your oven mitts, put your arms out, ready to grab the pan. But before you could grab it, you heard a yelp from the other side of the kitchen. Your head darts to the direction of the yelp and sees Matt sitting on the floor sucking his hand. You run over and sit next to him. "Matt?! What happened?!" You wrap your arm around him.
"I-I.." he stutters, failing to get his words together, "I'm terrible at helping... I always screw up, Y/N.." he says between sobs. You stare into his puffy, blue eyes. Seeing him like this sends a sharp pain through your heart. You look away from him and start tearing up too. Then you realized he was bleeding. You quickly got up, wiped your tears, ran to the bathroom and began to search for the first aid kit.

You came back after a minute to a still sad Matt. You sat back down beside him. You unzipped the bag with all the medical stuff in it and pulled out a bandaid. Before you took the bandage out of the rapper thingy, you asked, "want me to.. kiss it better..?"
He looked at you surprised which made you look up at him with an 'answer my question' look.
"S-Sure" he stutters with a bright shade of pink tinted across his face. You lift his hand up to your lips and gently kiss the cut. He bites his lip at your actions and also because it kinda hurts. You let go of his hand and put both of yours on your knees. You two stare into each other's eyes for probably the 5th time. You let out a quiet giggle and ask, "does it hurt anywhere else..?"
He looks up at you and blushes. You smirk as he answers, "uhm.. here..?" He points to his cheek, "oh! And here," then he points to his lips. You giggle and so does he. You lean in and peck his cheek. Then you look at his lips and smash yours into his. Your force was strong enough to knock him over. He places his hands on your waist and you place your hands below his ears. The kiss lasted for probably two minutes before you two parted. You two laugh like children before you got up to get the lasagna out from the oven. You call Edd and Tom down for dinner.
You turn around to a smiling Matt. You smile back and peck him on the lips. "Love you" you said into the kiss.
"I love you too. But not as much as I love myself-" he scratches his neck and smirks. You scoffed then broke out laughing. He laughs too.