Mirror, Mirror (Eddsworld x reader)

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(Eddsworld-present day)
(Tord's POV)

Wow, we did a really good job cleaning up this war zone of an office. The desk and shelves look like new and we moved everything around to make room for the bed. Plus, we opened the window so it's not super dark and stuffy in here anymore. Honestly, it's really nice. I'm almost jealous because it nicer than my room. But that's mostly because I never clean my room. There's clothes, hentai and gun magazines and movies everywhere in there. I should really clean that. But I don't feel like doing it now, because, well, me and Edd just spent 2 hours cleaning. He went to the kitchen to get cola and chips and I'm just sitting at the desk. I want to know more about (y/n). I mean she fell out of a mirror and she's living with us now but we honestly don't know her very well. What should I ask her? Maybe what her home life was like? Hobbies? I don't know. I'm not exactly good at conversation. Unless it's arguing with jenovah's witness. I mean we're friends and all but he gets on my nerves sometimes. A lot of people don't realize it but I'm actually kind of shy. Not really that shy I mean but I'm not exactly great at talking to people. And I'm kind of awkward. I hope I don't embarrass myself in front of (y/n), I mean, first impressions count. Hmm... speaking of first impressions, maybe it would be a good idea to clean my room before she gets here. If she accidentally walks into my room and sees hentai all over the floor, she might think I'm a perv. I mean it might be a little true but I don't want her to think that.

"Tord!" I jump, startled from the break in silence.

"Yeah Edd?"

"Can you come here?"

"Yeah hold on."

I glide down the stairs to find Edd standing in front of the fridge, covered in the cola. Broken cola cans litter the kitchen floor and he's standing in a puddle of the carbonated drink.

"Edd? What the hell happened?"

"Well, uh, I tried to grab the cola container and I dropped it and it like exploded and I'm covered in cola now."

"I can see that. Here, take your sweatshirt of and hand it to me, I'll go grab paper towels."

He does as I ask, leaving him in a gray undershirt that hugs his figure. He's got a very round, soft figure. I, on the other hand, am leaner and more muscular. I rip a couple handfuls of paper towels off the rack and start to wipe up the puddle.

"Uh, Edd, why don't you go take a shower since you're completely soaked... I'll finish cleaning up and making snacks alright?"

"Okay! Thank you!"

(Timeskip 30 mins later)

I place the last hentai magazine in the shoebox and push it under my bed. There, now my room looks nice and clean and nobody will see my hentai. Especially not (y/n). Honestly, it's been so long since I really cleaned in here and it feels like a weight is lifted off my shoulders. It's definitely calmer now. I make my way over to the window and yank it open, letting the cool summer breeze in. Suddenly, I smell apple pie. It reminds me of autumn, which starts next month. It's August, and now that I realize fall is right around the corner, I have a very strong urge to do fall related things and wear fall clothing. I know! I should make apple pie and we can all have some after dinner tonight to welcome (y/n) as our new roommate! It's perfect! I sprint down the hall and almost trip down the stairs on my way to the kitchen. Grabbing a cookbook and a Bluetooth speaker, I play some music, find the recipe, and hum to the tune of the song. Without realizing it, I'm doing around the kitchen singing and mixing ingredients together, preheating the oven and pouring apples into the pie crusts. Picking up the glass pie tin and placing it in the oven, I continue to hum and set the timer for 1 hour. Soon, the house is going to smell amazing. I clean up the mess and vacuum the living room. After that, I don't know what to do anymore. I've already cleaned almost everything and baked a pie... I wonder when the others will be home? And also what happened to Edd... he got in the shower like 45 minutes ago. Before I am left to question it further, the cola boy glides down the stairs seeking the source of the wonderful autumn like smell.

"It smells really good! What are you making?"

"Apple pie! We'll have it after dinner!"

"Yum! That sounds great! And you cleaned everything too? That's so nice of you."

"Yeah, I figured I might as well, I don't have anything better to do."

"Wanna watch tv while we wait for them?"

"Yeah sure,"