Eddie Munson x reader

Friday (Fluff and a lil angst)

"Morning sleepyhead!" Eddie yells from his van. I had just woken up, and was rushing out of my moms house to get to school. Eddie and I weren't close friends to be honest. I had a massive crush on him but it would be awkward if he rejected me, cause he drives me to school and all. But I didn't really hang around him at school anyway so I could basically just pretend I didn't love him. Ignore him like everyone else at school, well until he starts screaming at lunch.

"Hey sorry! My alarm clock didn't wake me up!" I said to him as I jumped into his van.

"It's no problem, I mean for me, I could've just drove off with out you." He said with his charming smirk on his face.

"Yeah yeah whatever, just drive you idiot."

Right before we had gotten to school, I started to feel sick to my stomach. I haven't felt this bad in years, like when I had heat stroke in 6 grade, or when I had the stomach flu when I was 5. Eddie noticed my sudden change in demeanor and asked me if I was alright?
"Yeah yeah I'm fine, I'll be back to my usual self by lunch." I said I was slightly hunching over to breath easier. I looked in the vans side mirrors and noticed that I was looking rather pale but I just ignored it. Got to school and ran inside so to not be late to first period.

God when I saw y/n right before she jumped out of the van she looked awful. Really pale, she looked in pain. I should check up on her later. I'm really worried about her. I know we haven't been friends at all really but we spend a lot of time together. I really care about her. And not just as the person who picks her up and drives her to school because her parents can't, and doesn't own a bike or car.

God I felt awful all English class. I felt like I was gonna puke on the nerd in-front of me. Thank god my cousin Dustin handed me some water, I might have passed out if I didn't drank it. When I heard the bell I grabbed my stuff and kinda wobbled into the hallway. I fuck I feel absolutely horrible. My feet are starting to feel kinda numb.

I hurry to the bathroom and hurl myself into a stall. Thank the lord that my best friends Max and Robin were in there. They held my hair back as I threw up into the toilet. After about 5 minutes, I collected myself with the help of those two. I insisted that I stay for at least two more classes so I could get my homework for the weekend. After finally convincing the two of them I wobble to the lunchroom and sit down at the table where Steve and his admirers were sitting. They didn't even notice me. I grabbed a water and a apple then started to walk out of there. Maybe the library would be a nice place to take a little nap.

I started to feel a shit-ton of pain in my stomach, and my whole  legs started to go numb. Suddenly I realize that I'm going down, I close my eyes and wait for the impact but it never comes. All I hear is a voice yelling at people. I feel Someone pick me up bridal style and feel their breath in my forehead. I open my eyes to see Eddie of all people! I kinda assumed it was robin or Steve.

"Wh-what? Munson?"

"Hey sweetheart, thought I lost you for a second." He said with his normal smirk but his voice laced with concern and eyes full of worry.

God him calling me pet names made my stomach fill with butterflies.

I was regaining my sense of direction and realized that I was leaving the school building.

"Wait! My stuff!"

"Don't worry, I yelled for Henderson to bring your bags to my van, and had your friend Robin sign us both out. Said we both had the flu so we don't get in trouble."

"Than-thank you Munson." I said with a weak smile.

"So hey, my place? Or yours? Or your dads?"
"Yours please." I said in a whisper.

I passed out when Eddie put me in his van. When we got to his place I woke back up again and felt extremely nauseous.

"MUNSON! Gonna puke soon, o-open the fucking *cough! -Door!"

"So bossy!" He said teasing but rushing and opening the door.

I run through and Eddie follows close behind me. I collapse at his toilet and hurl into it, Eddie sweetly holding my hair back and rubbing my back. He says words of praise.

"That's right, your doing great."

"Let it all out."

"I got you, I'm right here."

"I'm not going anywhere."

All his sweet words cause my heart to do flips and turns around just like my stomach was doing currently. When I finally stopped puking my guts out Eddie started a shower for me. He left the room and said when I got in there he would bring me something to put on that didn't smell like puke. It felt weird being nude in his house, even if I was just using his shower. But it felt nice to get clean. When I got out I noticed how he left his hellfire shirt and his PE uniform shorts that he had claimed that he had lost to the PE teacher last month.

Well I walked out of his bathroom, I saw Eddie making his bed up for me.

"Aw Munson, you care that much for me? Making your bed! So proud that you know how to do that!" I said giggling.

"Yeah well I don't need you puking again because of the smell of my dirty bed sheets." He said.

I managed to get into his bed without wobbling, and as soon as Eddie saw me in bed he started to walk away. Being sick always make me become needy, all because of childhood trauma of course.

My parents would leave me to defend for myself when I got sick. I had no idea what to do. Only when my aunt and cousin came to visit is when I learned how to take care of myself.

"Munson wait!" I said with teary eyes.

"You need something?"

"Please don't leave me alone. Please stay..." I said while tears dropped from my eyes.

Eddie looked shocked to see my crying all of a sudden. He had never seen me so vulnerable.
Without saying anything, he jumped into bed and crawled around me to big spoon me.

"P-please don't leave me like they did." I'd cry.

"Who? Who sweetheart? Who would leave such a beautiful face?" He cooed. I couldn't tell if he accidentally meant to call me beautiful or if it was of pity but it helped.

"My parents.."

I swore I heard him whisper assholes but I didn't care. I finally calmed down.
After about ten peaceful minutes of silence, I started to feel the sharp pains in my stomach again.

I had an Idea, it usually helped when something cold/warm was on my stomach to stop the pain.
"Hey Munson?"
"Yeah?"
"Do you have a freezer?" (Optional)
"Not at the moment, it's broken. Why?"
"Are your hands cold/warm?"
"Um I guess yeah, why?"
"Can you do me a favor?"
"Sure."
"Cold/warm usually helps the pain go away, could you maybe but your hands on my lower stomach?"
I could practically feel his cheeks blush, I guessed from embarrassment of being asked such a intimate question.

"Sure I guess."

And he slowly moved his cold/warm hands under my shirt. Moving to right above the waistline of my shorts.

"Could you go a little lower?" I whispered.
He moved his finger nails under the waist line. Then moved a little lower until it hit the sweets spot where all the pain was. When he finally made it there he could tell because of the loud sigh and shiver I made.

After about 20 minutes Eddie finally passed out and when to bed. I could fall asleep for a bit but I was quite relaxed. I was thinking about important things. And I finally decided one thing. I was going to finally ask Eddie out. On Monday of course. She wanted to do it after she was no longer throwing up in his house.
Finally with that final thought. She fell asleep in his arms.