Edd x Reader

You know he had to do it to em

Edd's P.O.V

I finally did it, my hand was on top of hers, and I had no idea what to do next.  My eyes were glued to the screen as my face felt hot, I hooked my finger into my collar and tugged a bit.  I could tell she was looking at me, and it was making me nervous as hell.  I gulped quietly, gently rubbing little circles onto her hand.  Her skin was so soft and smooth, almost like a warm kitten.  I felt her tense up a bit next to me, her hand still holding onto mine. 

I decided to look at (F/N), but almost immediately regretting that I did, until I saw the way she looked at me.  Her mellow (E/C) eyes fluttered curiously at me, and her smooth (H/L) hair framing her face perfectly were driving me crazy.  My eyes traveled down her face past her nose, and to her lips.  They had a light shine to them, as if she had applied chapstick a minute ago.  They were enticing, so much so that I found myself leaning in a bit closer. 

"Holy shit that movie was SICK," Tord cheered, pumping his fist, "that plot was THICC AF." 

(F/N)'s attention was stolen, and started talking about how it's been her favorite for a couple years now.  But I couldn't hear her, I was too focused on Tord.  I glared a little before (F/N) shook me, "Edd... Planet earth to Edd!"

"Y-Yeah! What?" I stammered, "I loved how each scene was like it's own piece."  (F/N) giggled and agreed, going on about the special effects and the lighting.  Everyone started to get up to go to bed, when I felt (F/N)'s hand leave mine as she stood up.  I looked up at her, blushing at the soft color of her cheeks.

"Aright, goodnight everyone," Tom said as he walked down the hallway, giving us a small wave.  Tord went into the kitchen for recently bought snacks, and Matt retreated to his cluttered attic of a bedroom.  It was just us now, standing in the living room alone. 

"So uh, we should um, go to bed?" I offered, my hand reaching to nervously scratch the back of my head.  She smiled and nodded, leading me back to my bedroom.  Well for now, I guess I should call it our bedroom.  The very thought of it punched me in the stomach with the strength of three bears.  We walked in and I plopped down onto the bed, watching as (F/N) was retrieving pajamas from her suitcase.

"Hey, I'm gonna go change in the bathroom," (F/N) stated. 

I answered with a simple, "Alright."  She smiled and left the room, leaving me a nervous wreck.  I stood up and shuffled to the closet to grab something to sleep in, just a t-shirt and some sweat pants.  I tossed them onto the bed as I began to undress.  I slid on my sweatpants, and took off my hoodie and t-shirt.  However, before I could put my shirt back on, (F/N) re-entered the room.

"Hey there's a spider in your-OHkay lemme just shut this door..." (F/N) had seen me shirtless, and left ASAP.  I placed my hand over my mouth to stifle the painful laughter, she's so innocent.  After getting a hold of myself, I slipped my shirt on, and tossed my laundry into the bin. 

"Hey, (F/N), you can come in now," I cooed as (F/N) slowly creeped the door open.  She was wearing a long baggy light green t-shirt, and (F/C) shorts with a white bow in front.  (F/N) looked super cute, and just looking at her put a bullet in my chest. 

Bringing me back into my senses, (F/N) asked, "So should I get a sleeping back for the floor or-," I cut her off, "No no no! You take the bed, I mean it." 

The (H/C) girl looked at the floor, at the bed, and then back to the floor.  "B-but there's no way I'd let you sleep on the floor," she stuttered adorably, struggling to say what I thought she would never say.  "M-m-maybe we can, I dunno..." she trailed off, her hands fiddling with her shirt. 

"What? Are you trying to say you want to sleep with me?" I unintentionally blurted.  Fuck.  I was regretting my choice of words until, "I-I-If you'd be ok with th-that," her face had turned into a flush crimson that would put holly to shame.  My heart beat relentlessly against my rib cage, and I was starting to feel like this girl was going to be the end of me, but I didn't want it to stop. 

I crawled into bed and pulled down the blankets for (F/N) to enter, she hesitantly ghosted towards the bed, anxiously sitting down and tucking her legs in.  Cutely, she shimmied her way down into the covers, like a cold rabbit trying to warm itself.  Her back was to me as she pulled the blankets up and over her shoulders, snuggling into my pillow. 

"Goodnight Edd," (F/N) whispered softly, "I hope this isn't too awkward."

"It's not, don't worry," I mentioned, "I kinda like it."