I like you-Double D X Oc Ed Edd n' Eddy REVERSED!

Ch. 8

WARNING.
THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS
SELF-HARM
ABUSE
SEXUAL-CONTENT
PLEASE READ AT YOUR OWN RISK!

~chichi
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Edward fumbled around in his cabinets as time ticked for marshal to arrive.

He knew for sure she was coming, he saw how she looked at him earnlessly. She missed him, and he knew it.

"Where is.. mmhmm," he huffed and gripped the bottle he was looking for.

Edd swung around and then leaned down to place the liquor bottle in the small cabinet connected to the island.

It's safer to have these down here.

Then after he had locked the cabinet, Edward stood up and walked over to his front door, and waited silently.

Marshal walked slowly down her spiral staircase, and sighed when she finally reached her front door.

The two dogs hopped down from their couches and raced over to her side and whined for her to take them with her. But marshal shooed them back inside and left her front door, then started to walk across the street of the crul-de-sac.

Why am I moving my feet? Why am I going towards to the bad feeling? It's just so difficult. My stomach tells me no, but doing the right thing makes me feel like doing the wrong thing could be better.

God word play.

She knocked on the door, and looked around hoping no one saw her come over. But yet again it was eleven at night and most people are asleep. And being pitch black outside helped too.

The door flung open and before marshal knew it, she was snatched inside and her head was rammed against a hard surface, that was also breathing. Rapidly.

"Um, Edd?" Marshal was muffled through his shirt, but she was released when the door was firmly shut and locked.

"Yeah what cupcake?" He raised a covered brow at her and crossed his arms.

Marshal twitched her eye and stared down at her feet trying to stay calm, "I. Why am I here exactly?" She stared at her feet still.

She felt his large hand slip under her chin as he raised her head up from looking down to up, and leaned in closer to her face.

"Well first off, I need my jacket back. Second off, happy birthday. And third, I just needed this."

Then he pressed his lips firmly over hers, and wrapped his arms around her waist.

Marshal didn't fight back, she missed his company. And just wanted this moment to last a little longer.

"Hmm!!" She groaned through the kiss and gasped when he parted their lips and stared down at her with a cocky grin.

"What happened to me being a child? Remember what you told me and pumpkin."

Marshal flushed and turned away, "shut up, a-asshole." She shoved away from him and curled her hands around her arms and looked down.

Edward slightly chuckled and took the jacket off her shoulders and set the leather on the island in the kitchen.

Marshal turned her head around to watch what he was doing, but quickly looked away when he came out of his room after entering, and walked back to her side with a shirt in his hands.