Eddie Munson x M!reader Practice one shots

Five bucks☁️

"Come on Y/n! I don't have all night!" Eddie yelled at Y/n from the front door as he fixed his outfit.

"Hey, you're the one that invited me last minute so deal with it!" Y/n yelled back fixing his hair as he came down the hall.

Eddie but his lip slightly as he saw Y/n dressed up, "Yeah whatever come on, loser." He said turning away so Y/n wouldn't be able to see how red his face was.

Y/n followed Eddie out to his van after slipping on his shoes and putting in his last price of jewelry.

"Jesus, you know we're only going to Robert's right?" Eddie said chuckling as he turned on the van.

"Gotta look good for the ladies." Y/n joked, "I'm just playin' maybe I just wanted to look good for you." He half joked, it was true he did get a bit overdressed but it wasn't for anyone at the party it was for Eddie.

Eddie blushed even more at the thought of Y/n getting all dressed up for him, even though he knew he was joking he couldn't help but think about it anyway.

They arrived at the house and parked a bit down the street since there wasn't really any other option.

They walked in together eventually getting separated with some of their other friends.

×Y/n's POV×

I was talking Jess, one of my friends from school before I felt a pair of arms snake around my waist and someone's head on my shoulder. I tensed up at the sudden contact as I looked over and saw it was Eddie.

The smell of alcohol was very prominent mixed with his usual scent of cigarettes and cheap liquor store colone.

I turned back to excuse myself from Jess but she was already gone so I just turned back to Eddie, "What are you doing Ed?" I asked him softly.

"Nothing.. I love you Y/n." He muttered into my neck as he moved his head burying his face into my neck.

My heart skipped a beat hearing him say that, even though he probably didn't mean it as anything more than a friend, "I love you too, Ed's. Come on let's get you home."

"Noo.." he whined as he just held onto me tighter and closer, his cold rings against my sides where his hands rested, hugging me, "I really love you. I want you to be my boyfriend.. Y/n." He murmured as his words slurred together making it kinda hard to understand him.

"No you don't Eddie.." I told him, a small pain prickling in my chest. "You're drunk, you're not even gonna remember this." I told him, "You don't mean it."

"I do mean it! I've loved you for so long N/n.. I'll bet you five whole bucks, that I'll remember this." He muttered, "Please be my boyfriend Y/n." He said as he placed small kisses on my neck.

My breath hitched, I wasn't sure what to do in this scenario. "If you ask me again when you're sober tomorrow I'll be your boyfriend, okay Ed? For now let's just get you home." I tried to bargain with him as I turned around him not moving still holding me with his face now buried in my collarbone.

"Fine.. only because I love you though.." he whispered barley audible as he let me take his hand and walk him out and back to the van.

"Keys?" I asked him as I helped him into the passenger side and put his seatbelt on so he wouldn't fall over.

He dug through his pockets for a good minute before finally pulling them out and handing them to me. I smiled and closed his door before going to the other side and getting them starting the van.

He put his hand on my thigh as we drove. I glanced over at him and he was leaning back with his eyes closed, he looked like he was asleep.

"I'm sorry." I heard him mutter.

"For what?" I asked confused as I looked back at the road.

"For telling you like this.. I couldn't do it sober. I was scared that I'd mess everything up." He explained.

I gave him a small smile as I held his hand that was on my thigh, "It's okay Ed.. I love you too don't worry." I said as I glanced over at him seeing a smile make its way to his lips.

When we made it to my house I helped him inside and down the hall to my bedroom before helping him take off his shoes and all his layers so he wouldn't over heat and helping him lay down.

I laid down next to him after I got read for bed like we usually did. By the time I laid down though he was already asleep, I smiled to myself and fell asleep also.

×the next morning×

I woke up earlier than I intended to so I decided to go to the kitchen and cook breakfast. Just as I was pouring the pancake batter into the pan I felt a familiar pair of arms around my waist and a head on my shoulder paired with the smell of leftover alcohol, and cigarettes, but not as much colone.

"You owe me five bucks loser."

I got lazy so it's shorter than I wanted it to be sorry.