Eddsworld x Reader ☆Done!!!☆

■Tipsy■ Tom x reader

Ok, so the great idea was that the reader hasn't drank before, asking Tom to try some of his alcohol and you get the idea don't you reader?

I love this request so much

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●reader pov●

I sat on the couch with my no eyed friend, Tom. He was talking to me about his drunken stories, and a thought hit me.

"I've never drank before." I hummed, still scrolling through my phone.

"I'm kinda surprised, but I don't see you being a professional alcoholic, like myself." He laughed.

I turned my e/c gaze to him, giving him a recreation of my infamous puppy eyes.

"What?" He qued, eyeing me (lol) with a weary look.

"Can I try some?" I asked, leaning close to him. He began to blush slightly, but probably because of alcohol.

He remained silent for a long time, thinking about his options. When he looked at me and my puppy face, his blush increased.

His slightly tanned hand plunged into the pocket of his royal blue hoodie, emerging with the silver flask that was always with him.

Tom handed it over, and I removed the cap, flinching as I smelled it. He laughed at my innocent curiosity, obviously experienced with alcohol.

"You probably won't like the taste." He said, grabbing his phone and tapping on it, probably planning to record me.

I put it to my lips, but took a mouthful instead of a sip. The taste drove me to swallow it, coughing as my throat burned.

Tom appeared concerned, placing a hand on my back as I leaned forwards and coughed loudly.

As I sat up, I felt like when you don't get enough sleep and get almost high from tiredness.

The feeling grew, and I turned once I realized Thomas was poking me.

"Oh my god y/n you ok?" He asked, laughing but also concerned.

I looked at him with slightly squinted e/c eyes, before putting the flask to my lips and downing the whole thing faster than my friend callie.

(Callies one of my ocs, info in the book I made on them)

Tom looked shocked, but grabbed his phone and put it to record my actions as he sniggered a little.

I shook my head, a devilish grin plastered on my face as I stood and booked it to the kitchen.

When there, I slammed a bottle of Smirnoff without flinching in 10 seconds.

This continued on, and soon dear Thomas was out of alcohol, and I was drunker than all shit.

Tom was laughing as I pet ringo, while sobbing hysterically for no literal reason he knew of.

I fell onto my side, ringo curled up against me purring as I cried.

"What's wrong?" Tom asked, laughing his ass off.

"I don't fucking know!" I wail, rolling on to my back, arm over my eyes.

"Wait, there is something wrong!" I slurred, sitting up and standing. I paced in circles, hands in my hair.

"What?" He asked, interested in my sudden frantic mood change.

"My crush!" I said, continuing on.

"He's cute and I wanna tell him how much I love him but I'm scared!" I howled, flopping on to the couch.

He appeared to be sad, but pulled a smile over it. His composure was cracking, and I could see it.

"What's his name?" He asked, and I suddenly giggled.

"I can't tell you, but you know him verrrrrrrryyyyy well~" I hummed, sitting up next to him on the couch.

He appeared in thought, before looking over at me.

"Edd?"

"No, edds my art mom!"

"Matt?"

"He's dating himself!"

"Please don't tell me you like commie."

"I dont."

"Well then who do you like?!" He cried, a hand running through his light brown hair and his black sockets darting around as he attempted to think of others he knew.

I was under the influence of alcohol, confidence boosted way more than usual.

He didn't notice as I stealthily leaned closer, face inches from his as he noticed, sqeauling and laying back.

I sat on his waist, pinning him to the couch. His sockets were wide and his cheeks red, I laughed.

Without warning, I pushed my lips onto his, kissing him confidently before pulling away.

"I thought you liked someone?" He said quietly, flustered heavily.

"That someone is you, dummy." I booped his nose and lay my head on his chest, listening to his speedy heartbeat.

After a few minutes, his arms moved to hold me closer and his chin was on my head.

He scooped me up, carrying me to his room and placing me on his blue and checkered bed.

He placed me under the blanket, going to his bathroom to put on his pajamas.

"Thomas, come baaaaaacccccckkkk." I whined, hearing him laugh from the bathroom.

He walked out in boxers and a tshirt, climbing into bed next to me. I grabbed him and pulled him to me, leeching off his body heat.

I snuggled my face into his toned chest and sighed happily. We lay together and as he fell asleep, I kissed his cheek.

"Love you~"

A mumble was his response.

I blacked out fast in the warm embrace.

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I awoke to a splitting headache, screeching and hissing.

Tom was fast to walk upstairs,  giving me Advil and some other meds. After taking them, I lay down.

"That's what you do huh?" I qued, eyeing the male who climbed on the bed next to me.

"Yep. You were fun to watch." He chuckled.

It was an awkward pause, before I spoke again.

"I remember everything, do you like me?" I asked him, he began to blush.

"Y-yeah... I really do." He said, fiddling with his thumbs. I leaned over and pecked his cheek, laying on him.

"I do too."