Eddsworld oneshots (discontinued)

Matt X agressive tomboy reader

Reader POV

UUUGGGHHHH EVERYTHING SUCKS HAJSVSNHSOSBSN. Okay so basically, ya know, I hate everyone. And I'm aggressive. And I get mad at the smallest things. So, basically, today I accidentally snapped at my romantic interest for calling me a tomboy. I am a tomboy, and I have no clue why I got so offended over it. So now I'm currently crying in my bathroom about it.

Flaaaaaaah-baaaaaaack

"Hey y/n!" Matt said happily, running over to me. "Hey Matt." I said back. "Sooo, how was your day?" He asked. I shrugged. "Sucky as usual, but better now that you're here." I winked and did finger guns. 'Oh my god why did I think that was a good idea?' I thought. He laughed. "I know right, I make everyone's day better!" He said happily. 'Thank god this boy is too vain to have notice that was a flirt.' "Soooo, Matt, wannaaaaa go to the park?" I asked. He nodded quickly. "That sounds amazing!" He said, his voice going high like a little kid. I laughed and took his hand in mine. "Let's go then." My face flushed red and for a moment I thought his did too. Must be allergies.

It's March right now, and most people are having allergic reactions to everything and feeling drowsy from weather change. (Actually happening to me rn and it's horrible.) Me and Matt got to the park and we sat under a tree. We talked for a few hours until it get to the topic of fashion. "And obviously my fashion sense is the greatest of all." Matt said. I nodded. "Yeah, your clothes are the best, and the purple of your hoody matches your hair." I said. I saw his face tint a light red. "Yeah. And your style is more of an odd tomboyish-" I interrupted him with a loud "The fuck did you just say?" He looked startled. "What?" He asked. "You said I was odd tomboy. The hell do you mean by that?!" I hissed. He had a look of slight heartbreak in his eyes. "I-I didn't mean it in a bad way!" He said quickly, almost sounding scared. The color in my face drained. I just snapped at my baby Matt. "Matt... i-I'm sorry- I....." I got up and ran off.

Then that leads us up into the present.

I wiped my eyes again. "God damnit! Why did I have to snap at him? Uughhhh he's gonna hate meeeee....." I looked over at the bathroom counter where a picture frame sat. It was a picture of me and Matt at the park when we were little. I cracked a sad smile. "Oooohhhh Matt.... I'm so sorryyyyyy. Oh my gooodd..." I held my head in my hands. "If only he knew that I loved him and I didn't overreact.... maybe I...." I heard a loud knock from the front door. "Y/N! COME OPEN THE DOOR! PLEASE!" I heard Matt yell. I just kept on quietly ranting to myself. "i love him and he won't ever love me because i keep getting mad at him and-" the bathroom door opened. "Y/n.... do you.. do you really love me?" Matt said quietly. I froze up. "I-I...." I groaned.

"Yes I do. And I know you won't love me back because I'm aggressive and I'm not good enough and I-" Matt all of a sudden just casually walked over and kissed me. Okay honestly my mind was racing and it took me a while to process what was happened. Matt noticed my 'reaction' and pulled back. "Oh my gosh y/n I'm so sorry I should've asked I just-" I leaned forward, pulled him closer by the back of his head, and passionately kissed him.
(Here we go wink wonk)
He warmly kissed back and he crawled into the bathtub on top of me. Matt's arms were draped around my waist and mine were around his neck, my hands on the back of his head, and my fingers running trough his soft ginger hair. We pulled back from each other, both breathing heavy. "Matt, I love you. I have for so long." I said. "Y/n... I love you too." He said smiling.

And you could say we
Had some
Fun
That night