Puppy Love ♥️

295 6 5
                                    

  we wake up and just lay there talking. "i love this. just talking and laying here. everything just feels right when im with you eddie." "phi, i feel like nothing else matters when im around you. your all i ever think about."

  "i love you eddie." you say before thinking. you said it all the time but it was different now. it felt more than just a friend way. more than a best friend way. am i, in love?

  "i love you too phi, you'll always be my best friend. im just happy your my girlfriend too now." he thought i meant it like normal. i didn't. i felt a little relieved, but also disappointed.

Bae's POV:

  "i love you eddie." phi says to me. she meant it as a best friend, nothing more. it kind of made me sad. recently, even before everything, i've started to think that maybe i love her more than that. but thats not possible.

  "i love you too phi, you'll always be my best friend. im just happy your my girlfriend too now." i reply. her face looks disappointed. i don't know why. i think i am too.

  as we continue to talk i cant help but look at how beautiful she is. everything about her is so... so perfect. she's so adorable and precious. the way she gets excited over little things that she tells me about. am i, in love?

back to your POV:

  as i continue to talk to eddie he just looks at me with the most adorable face. god he's so precious. as i ramble on i keep looking up at eddie's tired, beautiful face.

  we hear a knock at the door. it creaks open. "hey sara. can you make eggs? please?" Wayne asks. hes such a little kid, its funny. "yeah of course. be right out."

  he closes the door and walks away. i look up to eddie. "you know how your like the best ever? you should give me a piggyback ride." i convince him and he gets up.

  i stand on his bed and climb on his back. he takes me to the kitchen and sets me on the counter by the stove. he gets everything out for me and stands in front of me.

  he puts a hand on both of my thighs and kisses my jaw. i put my arms around his neck and get down. as im making eggs eddie stands behind me with his arms around my stomach.

  "sometimes i forget how bad your separation anxiety is eddie." "my what?" he asks confused. "nothing baby. nevermind." i finish cooking and plate the food.

"thank you sara." wayne says grabbing a plate. "of course." you and eddie go back to his room with your food and a couple yoo-hoos. eddie climbs on his bed and you get on his lap.

"do you want to just hang out here today?" eddie asks opening his drink. "that sounds good to me. can you open my yoo-hoo?" he takes it from me and opens it.

we finish eating. "you should play me a song eddie." "okay, what song?" he asks getting up. "you pick." he smiles taking down his guitar. "ill play your favorite."

  he starts playing Master of Puppets. after he finishes i clap. "wow. i still don't get how you do that." "do you want to?" he asks me. "want to what?" "learn how to?"

  i nod and walk over to him. he gives me his guitar and fixes my hands. he puts his hand over mine and teaches me how to play. "see your a natural henderson." i laugh. "not really, we've been here for almost an hour."

  "thats not a long time." "i've learned a little over half the song eddie. thats not a lot." i laugh a little. "well we're getting closer. lets just finish this song phi."

  after he finishes teaching me he starts clapping. "i told you, your a natural." "no, i just hand a good teacher." he smiles and kisses me. not a lustful kiss, but a sweet, gentle one.

  i put his guitar back and we lay on his bed. we lay there for hours, just talking. we talk about everything. we laugh a little and talk about the dumbest stuff.

  "phi?" "yes eddie?" "i love you." "i love you too babe." "no, no. phi. i love you. as in, i'm in love with you. im in love with everything about you. your perfect."

  my eyes go wide in shock. he loves me? he really loves me? i can't believe it. his face turns to regret. "unless you don't feel the same. just forget i said it." he says embarrassed.

  i kiss him. "eddie. i love you too." he smiles wide and kisses me again.

(YOURE WELCOME GUYS!)

eddie munson, my best friend. Where stories live. Discover now