I'm Yours~Eddsworld X Reader (CURRENTLY EDITING)

Chapter 17: Not again.

After the movie...

"That movie was pretty messed up... Why would they ever make something that eats kids?"

I laughed, he takes things so seriously that it's funny sometimes. He noticed me laugh and then started laughing too. We were walking back to the car, hand- in- hand. I was still wearing his hoodie. 

"Can I drive? I know where we should go. But it's a surprise!" I had a crazy idea in mind... 

"uh, sure. As long as it's legal and sober." he giggled, so cute~ WHAT THE FUCK, Y/N GET YOUR HEAD STRAIGHT!

I started driving, Tom and I were singing along to the song on the radio, making each other laugh.

"WAKE ME UP, WAKE ME UP INSIDE! " We were dying in the car, and it wasn't awkward at all. We have so much in common... and he is in my league now. Should I accept that I still Like him? Nah, what about Tord? He is your manz, not Tom. And you LOVE Tord. You only LIKE Tom. So, there. He is your choice.

I pulled up into a ice cream parlor that was still open, my favorite place. I haven't shown anybody this place yet, it's pretty special to me. Tom looked at the glowing sign that said, "Mighty Moo ice cream" and he smiled. 

I got out of the car, and waited for Tom at the front door

"C'mon, Tommy. They close soon!" He got out, then took my hand. We walked into a pastel themed parlor that only had three tables. Nobody was there, and there was no line.

We walked up to the cashier and he smiled.

"Hey Y/N, The usual Black raspberry with chocolate?" Tom blushed, he remembered the beach... ah shit. "M-Make that two, sir." Tom stuttered, still a little flushed. "You got it!" Tom was still holding my hand, and asked to sit down. I smiled, showing that I accept. 

He lead me to the table with a booth and flower in the middle of it. He sat across from each other and Waited for our ice cream. "Do you actually even like Black raspberry and chocolate? Or did you get it all this time because... well..." He was trying to make me CONFESS! HE LIKES ME STILL, HOLY SHIT. OH NO NO NO NO, NOT AGAIN!

"Are you okay? Your heating up." I didn't notice that his hand was on my forehead feeling my temperature. "Yeah, thanks." I smiled, and he giggled. Fuck, he is CUTE! How should I answer? 

"You don't have to answer my question, I just wanted to know if you still... never mind it's ridiculous." I gave him a serious look, reached my arms onto the cold tabletop and grabbed his hands. "Tom, you can tell me. It's probably not ridiculous." He faintly smiled then looked down, still holding my hands.

"I was wondering if you still hand feel-" 

"Here is your ice cream, Ma'am!" A smol bean placed two serving of ice cream on the counter. Tom looked upset, and I released my hands from his grasp to grab my ice cream, but he grabbed mine before I could take the ice cream.

I whipped my head around from the smol beans view, to Tom's and...

He kissed me.