Eddie Munson Imagines

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Eddies pov

Y/n just got surgery done and is staying at my house since her parents won't be in town for a while. After her surgery, they discharged her.

They told me that she'd probably be loopy but I didn't think it would be this bad. I never knew how much she controls herself with a filter.

So far she has had like three different sides of the loopy talk. She's talked about how much of a friend I am and how much she's glad we ever became friends. She's talked about all the stupid people at school then she started talking about how the world will probably end at some point. Had theories for that one and everything.

I finally got her back to my house and into my bed.

"Your room looks funny?"

"Oh yeah?"

"Yeah, it's-" instead of finishing her thought out loud I'm guessing she finished it in her head because she suddenly started laughing really hard.

"Wow how much shit did they give you?"

"More than enough, why you wanna buy some?"

"One, I don't have money. Two, I'm not going to steal your pills from you and 3, I just wanted to know because you seem a bit out of it."

"I'd accept a kiss for a pill."

"Y/n-"

"You smell good."

"Wait what?"

No one has ever said that to me before. Coming from one person would be something but coming from her... I feel my stomach start to flutter. She is the only person that actively gives me compliments.

"Thank you for taking care of me."

"That's what bestfriends are for."

"I wish we weren't bestfriends."

Oh ouch-

"What do you mean?"

"I love you but you'll never know that because I don't want to kill our friendship, nothing is worth more than our friendship."

"Are you actually being serious?"

"Of course it is, but I know you'll never love me so I won't ever tell you."

"What if I figure it out?"

"Then maybe.... Maybe something would happen but I'll never know."