Daddy issues -🌼

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||Y/n's pov||

"Don't fucking come back either!" My dad yelled as he practically threw me out of the house after getting mad at me.

"Don't worry I won't!" I yelled as he slammed the door knowing damn well I'll be back tomorrow.

I groaned as I stood up mumbling every insult at my father under my breath as I dusted myself off.

"God damn that guy hits hard, I think he broke my rib." I said as I lifted my shirt slightly to see it as already bruising.

"Oh well.." I mumbled and made my way down to my friends house.

I liked Eddie, he was always there for me, but I liked him more than a friend too.

I could never tell him that though.

I knocked on his window and waited for him to open up.

This was a normal thing for us at least once a week.

He opened ot a few seconds later after turning his music down.

"Again?" He asked seeming a bit annoyed but also had a hint of sympathy on his face.

"Damn if you don't want me here I can go somewhere else." I joked as I grinned.

He chuckled and shook his head. "Just get in loser."

I nodded and hopped in through his window and sat down at the edge of his bed.

"What was it this time?" He asked as he closed the window and pulled the first aid kit out of his drawer.

I shrugged "he just came in my room and started yelling about random shit." I said as I took my jacket and shirt off already knowing the drill.

"Any glass this time?"

I shrugged once again, "I tried to avoid it but there might have been some on the floor."

I watched him patch me up like always.

"I don't know why you keep going back there you just get hurt." He mumbled as he looked at me.

I just looked away avoiding eye contact.

Sure he was right but I always think that maybe just maybe he might try to care about me or something.

Maybe he'll realize all that he's done and stop.

Or sometimes maybe I'll win the fight, teach him a lesson perhaps.

I doubt any of those will ever happen.

Eddie sighed and grabbed my chin gently to look at him.

"Please Y/n, why? This is all that ever happens. You go home, you guys fight, he wins, your bring your ass over here and I patch you up. Is it really worth it?"

I stayed silent for a moment. No  it wasn't really. But still, what if one day I'm lucky and he actually wants me there or something.

"You know if it's really that big of a deal I'll just stop coming to you ok? If your tired of me just say it." I said as I went to stand up.

"Lay your ass down you know that's not what I meant." He said pushing me back down. As he shut off the lights.

I sighed and kicked my shoes off and laid down.

He laid down next to me and pulled me close.

"It's just.. what if he does care about me..? What if y'know he just happens to have a change in heart one day and loves me again, actually wants me to stay..?" I explain my eyes getting slightly teary.

Eddie sighs and rubs my back "I know.. and I hate to break it to you, but that's not going to happen. He's not going to change Y/n."

I nod and wipe my eyes and snuggle closer to him.

"I however do love you, more than you could ever imagine." He says as he looks down at me.

I looked up at him "What kind of love?"

His cheeks and ears turned red as if he hadn't realized what he said.

"Well this probably isn't the best time but, I love you, like I wanna date you love." He said as he but down on his lip.

I smiled softly and snuggled back into him. "I love you too."

He held me closer and placed a kiss on my forehead. "That's good."

We sat in comfortable silence for awhile the only noise being his stereo playing music quietly in the background as I started to get sleepy I could tell he was too.

"Goodight loser." He mumbled

"Goodnight freak."






























Idk how to feel about this..))

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