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Established relationship

Eddie Munson x Fem!Reader

fluff and a bit of angst

TW: description of migraine

A/N : I sadly have chronic migraine, which sucks. Today, I nearly fainted from a very bad one and really wished to have Eddie Munson to help me go through it.

Your alarm just finished ringing to signal you that it was time to get your butt off the bed and get ready for the day. At the moment you woke up a throbbing pain on the left side of your head basically attacked you and with that, you knew that this day would be tiring. Today, you'll have to help Eddie for one of Mrs Click's tests. Despite his evident lack of concentration, it was always funny to be with him and you always found a way to put some academic 'knowledge' in his always wandering mind . But with a growing migraine, it was something else.You were used to them. They were terrible but you couldn't stop living because of them. Of course, you could have called him to postpone the session, he would have understood, but you couldn't leave him like that. He really wanted to graduate and he worked really hard for it with your help. It was his year,after all ! What kind of friend were you to abandon him that way ? Plus you loved seeing him so proud when he came with a C, holding his test sheet like a legendary treasure and a huge smile on his sweet face. So, with a groan you left your bed and began to prepare all your books for the study session. You took a painkiller, hoping that it would help at least a little. You could have told Eddie to come to your house for the session, but you already knew that it would be impossible for him to focus. He would look everywhere around the bedroom, making silly comments on the decoration (like ' Oooh, chains ? Didn't know you were into that kind of thing, Y/N. Well, I always had a doubt but my, my') Or like one time...  

Flashback

You were on your bed, writing some flying notes when you remembered that you needed your math notebook to finish them. Eddie was probably doodling on his at that moment. 'Eddie ?' He raised his head from his own notebook and put the pencil next to it. 'Yes, sweetheart ?' ' Can you grab me the black notebook in the first drawer, please ?' 'Of course, milady',he said while bowing to you. He then left his chair and came before the drawers. The problem was that you had two kinds of chest of drawers. Both with books on top of them, so he couldn't guess which one was the good one. So he mentally played eeny meeny miny moe and chose the one on his right. He opened it but his hand met something else than a simple notebook. You almost jumped when you heard a huge gasp behind you. Eddie's face was pale while his raised hand held a frilly black bra. 'W...Well it's black but I never saw a notebook quite like that... Wrong drawer, right ?' you buried your head in the nearest pillow, almost dying from shame. 'If we used those to study, I guess I would have graduated on time or even earlier' he said laughing, but you knew he tried to hide his discomfort. When you lifted your head you realized that he still had it in his hand. You were about to scold him when you saw that one of his rings got stuck in the lace.'I'm really sorry Y/N, I didn't mean to...' You gently helped him out of it and said 'It's okay, it's not your fault. I should have been more precise about the drawers' he blushed so hard but quickly added in a confident tone.''Or maybe you tried to show me your underwear in a more subtle way, little temptress ?' he said, raising an eyebrow and his eyes shining with a mischievous gleam . ' You tried to seduce me with your undergarments, enchantress, but this man...was already completely under your spell, sweetheart' he said while kissing your hand. You couldn't help but burst out laughing at all his dramatic performance. 'Shut up, Eds' 'You didn't deny' he said with a smirk. You rolled your eyes and tried to keep working but he was way too amused to work. So you had to call it a day.

End of flashback

And he really needed to focus on this test, which was half of his final result. It was difficult enough, it would be a shame that a black bra prevented him from graduating. So it was massive no.

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