𝐄.𝐌. 𝐍𝐨𝟑

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Requested by: Curlygirl2195

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EDDIE'S POV

I woke up plastered on the couch, in the Wheelers' basement.

I tried to move but apparently I couldn't.

Why, your ask.

Because I had a whole body on top of me.

And don't get me wrong, Alexia's as light as a feather, I could eat with her on top of my head, but when you wake up in the morning, on a small couch, not knowing which limb belongs to you and which to your girlfriend, you don't exactly have the power to stand up.

Let alone the fact that, if I moved I would wake her up and god forbid what would happen next.

I looked down, at the unconscious girl on top of me.
She had her arms wrapped around my torso and her knee bent upwards, caging me and revealing her naked leg slightly. Her hair were all over the place and her face was full of sleep marks.

I glanced at her with nothing but admiration while the usual fuzzy feeling took over my body.

I just love her.

So much.

It's like, I don't know, every time I look at her I feel whole. I feel like I finally have someone who understands me and accepts me for who I truly am.

I mean, don't get me wrong, I felt that before, when I was with her, but now... now the feelings are far from 'childhood best friends'.
They are filled with an unmatched affection and pureness.

Not the way a human loves a puppy or a kid its grandmother, more pure and more affectionate. 

If that's even possible.

God, what's wrong with me?

I used to hate everything that made me feel like that.

I also used to believe I'll never find that kind of love they show in the movies but, here I am, entangled in my beautiful girl's arms.

She's mesmerising.

Truly and utterly majestic.

I sound so cringe in my head right now but I can't help it.

Seriously.

I'm in love.

Totally and completely in love, with the woman I once called my best friend.

Right then, her eyelashes starting flattering open.

She opened her eyes slowly, and looked up at me, smiling. The most beautiful smile I've ever laid eyes on.

"Good morning." She muttered, rubbing her eyes to get rid of the sleep.

"Good morning beautiful." I smiled, taking some hair and pulling them gently out of her face.

She stood up on her hands a little, having visual access to our current situation, before saying:

"Oh god, I'm totally all over you." She chuckled.

"Isn't that the point?" I asked, smirking.

"You know what I mean." She hit my chest lightly.

I trapped her in an embrace, her small figure, chuckling like crazy, against my bare chest.

How much I love her laugh.

She hates it actually. I keep reminding her that it's the most amazing thing I've heard in my entire life but she keeps denying it. I don't know what else to tell her.

Suddenly she stood up, looking at me seductively, as she stretched making my overly big shirt she stole for the night -probably forever- reveal her underwear.

"I'll go take a shower." She said, looking at me straight in the eyes.

"So am I." I immediately shot up, threw her over my shoulder and run to the bathroom, her giggling nonstop.

Can every morning be like this?

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A/N: To clarify, this wasn't a suggestion exactly.
I just remembered a comment on my original story, where tagged person said they hope I make another Eddie pov when he's with Alexia.
So I said what best than to include it here?
So here it is.
I hope I didn't disappoint.
See ya!
-A




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