It's late at night, two weeks before school starts, and I find myself in a bed I always seem to be in now. I don't really remember how It all started and why I can never seem to find my way back in my own.Eddie Munson,
the boy who has saved me more times than I can count, well honestly, I probably could but that's not the point. Eddie never judges me and is always quick to help me no matter what. Although that doesn't mean he isn't a pain to deal with sometimes.
I know he would definitely say the same thing about me.
I'm cold, give me your blanket." You whine.
"I hate you." he groans passing the blanket to you, 'you love me," you grin as you pull the blanket over your body.
"You wish,' he smirks laying back down,
"I don't have to wish when Its a reality." He just smiles in response, while shaking his head, "I can never win, can I?" 'Nope. You smile, he comes closer to you and lays his head down on your chest, "what are you doing?" You ask softly as your fingers comb through his hair.
"I gave you my blanket, now I'm cold." he whines, snuggling closer.
You laugh, draping the soft blanket over you two as he buries his face deeper into your chest, breathing in your scent.
Eddie would never admit it, but your scent was comforting/addicting, he wishes to have you around any time he's anxious. And the thing is Eddie's often anxious, but he won't show it only to make others feel safe with his confidence and goofiness. Although he just can't seem to hide it around you. You seem to always know what he's feeling, and he can't stop to think that you're hiding something dark.
Something that maybe you don't even realize is toxic. Something that even you aren't aware of hiding deep within.
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A Beginning to the End (Eddie Munson story prompt)
Fanfiction"Just because you don't see something doesn't mean it isn't there. Some of the most wonderful things in the world are invisible. Trusting in invisible things makes them more powerful and wondrous." (This isn't a complete story just prompts for write...