Asthma Boy- {Eddie Kaspbrak x Reader}

A Little Gloomy

Y/N walked home, not wanting to go with the losers.

Same with Eddie.

Turns out they live only a few houses down from each other.

When Y/N reaches her door step, Eddie yells, "I forgive YOUUUUU!"

Y/N smiles and heads inside.

•Eddie's POV•

I couldn't stay mad at her. I just couldn't.

I remembered what she told me and everything, but the person I'm mainly pissed at is Richie.

I decided to go to his house anyway, so I biked there.

I decided not to knock, because Richie never knocks.

I find nobody home.

I turn to his bedroom and find him and the losers all playing the new video game without me.

"Ahem."

"Oh, I'm sorry Eds! I thought your mom would want you home because we came home super late and I forgot to ask! Sorry!" He didn't look that sad though.

Or guilty.

I swear when I exited the doorway I saw him smirk a bit.

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•Y/N's POV•

I came home feeling guilty, so I decided to go to Eddie's.

I came through the window and saw him writing in a journal.

"EDDIEEEEEE!" I shouted, causing to startle him.

"Y/N! My mom's home!"

"Sorry." I said whispering.

I crawled in through the window, and eventually found myself holding his hand, sitting on the end of his bed.

He was as red as a crayon.

(WELL NoT A BLUE OR PURPLE CRAYON IM SORRY)

"Hey, what is this?" I asked, grabbing the notebook he threw when I yelled his name.

I opened it to find adorable pictures of us.

"Uhh... That's not what it looks li-"

I cut him off by hugging him and saying, "Awww I didn't know you could draw Eddie Spaghetti!!!"

"Yeah, um.."

I kissed him.

He immediately kissed back and I heard faint footsteps but ignored it.

Someone slammed the door open, and this humongous looking woman came in.

"EDWARD KASPBRAK!" She shouted, taking the notebook and tearing the pages out of it.

They all lay scattered on the floor.

She swatted me away, smacked him on the cheek, and shut the door.

I looked up from his windowsill.

"Sowwy. Can I help cwean up?" I said, giving him puppy eyes.

He nodded, and we picked everything up.

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•Eddie's POV•

All of the losers were heading to Bill's house to watch the iMovies the groups made.

There were groups.

Mike and Ben, Beverly and Bill, Me and Richie, and Y/N  and Stan.

Me and Richie showed ours first.
It was about the titanic.