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"What should I wear?"
Eddie whined, tossing mountains of clothing on the floor, which was perplexing considering he wore like the same thing everyday. But I sat on his bed, watching him panic.
"Relax Eddie, you're just meeting my parents." "Just?" He scoffed, "Yeah, because it's not like our entire future depends on this dinner." "It's really not that serious, they're not like that." He got up from the floor and put his hands on my shoulders, staring deeply into my eyes.
"This is life or death Y/n. If your parents don't like me or keep me from seeing you because I'm not good enough?! I will literally kill myself." He said with 'a matter of fact' attitude. I gasped, "Don't say that!"
I put my hands on his shoulders as well and smiled at him. "It's going to be fine. Our future is going to be just fine."
He took a deep breath, standing up straight and putting his hands on his hips. "Just know, if this goes wrong, I'm blaming you." He said before rummaging through the piles of clothes. "Sassy much," I said rolling my eyes.
He looked over his shoulder, "Well, don't just sit there, help me!" I rolled my eyes again and got on my knees, helping him find a decent outfit.
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"Y/n... why am I wearing what I normally wear?" He looked down at his clothes and back up at me with silent anger. "Because you don't need to dress like someone you're not. Besides, you don't have any dress clothes." I said smoothing out his shirt.
He sighed, lightly throwing his head back. "Eddie, seriously, relax." I grabbed his cheeks and brought his head back down. "But I can't relax. I'm like totally stressed out right now." "I can tell," I said, observing his body language.
"But my parents are super chill. They're gonna like you ok? Trust me." He slowly nodded his head.
"If you want brownie points, ask my mom about her plants." "Ok, what about your dad?" "Well, he likes sports..." "I hate sports." "Yeah, I know. But just try your best." I patted his chest and walked around the mess of clothes on the floor.
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