Losers Club fanfics

EddiexStanley

     "I am not looking to escape my darkness, I am learning to love myself there." —
Rune Lazuli

I woke up with a start, gasping for breath. I bolted up, but then grabbed my head, groaning in pain.
"Eddie? Are you ok?" I heard a voice say from beside me.
"I-I umm-uhh," I couldn't say anything.
     "Shh, Shh, it's ok. I'm right here, you're safe now," the voice reassured me. I felt arms wrap around my shoulders, and pull me in to a tight hug. I breathed deep, inhaling the best scent in the world, cologne and peppermint.
     "St-Stanley?" I choked out a sob. "Where am I?"
     He began rubbing circles on my back, and I found my breathing to slow down gradually. "We're in my room. Bowers and his gang beat you up pretty bad. But I fix you up," Stanley explained.
     I nodded, tears still making their way down my face. "Thank y-you Stanley."
     "Of course baby," he whispered, and began running his fingers through my hair. He leaned back, letting me lay my head on his chest. I could here his heartbeat, and soon the steady, drumming rhythm lulled me back to my slumber.

     I awoke again to bright sunlight streaming down on my face; flashbacks of the night before came crashing through my head at full throttle.
     "Stanley?" I whimpered, squeezing my eyes closed.
     "Hmm?" He replied sleepily from beside me.
     I was at his side in an instant, burrowing under his arm, which he wrapped around me with hesitation.
     "You ok baby?" He mumbled.
     "Mhm."
     I closed my eyes again, but I didn't fall back asleep. Stanley didn't realize. In the half hour I pretended to be asleep, he sang me songs, played with my hair, and cupped my face with his hand.
     "Stanley!"
     We both jumped, and my eyes shot open.
     "Y-Yeah ma?" He called out, staring at me with wide eyes.
     "Do ya want any breakfast?" She yelled up to his room.
     "No ma," he called back.
     When I was sure Stanley's mother was done screeching I closed my eyes again.
     "More please?" I asked Stanley, loving the attention.
     He chuckled, but continued. "Anything for you baby," he whispered.
     I melted into his touch, smiling at contact. After a while, Stanley broke the silence.
     "H-hey Eddie?" He asked with a shaky voice.
     "Hm, hey Stan?" I asked, my eyes fluttering open.
     "I- uhh- can I kiss you?" He breathed.
     I grinned like an idiot. "Duh. Of course you can."
     A small smile of relief broke across Stanley's face. Then, he dipped his head down and pressed his lips to mine.
     I savored the moment; his soft pink lips on my own. I kissed back harder, deepening our kiss.
     "Mm, Eddie," Stanley moaned into my mouth.
     This was euphoria. I squeezed my eyes shut, savoring every second before he finally pulled away.
     "Uh, would you like to be my boyfriend?" Stanley asked after mere seconds of kissing me.
     I grinned. "Yes please."
     And with that, I closed my eyes again, letting Stan continue to sing and play with my hair.
     "I love you kid," Stanley whispered.
     "I loved you too, Stanley," I whispered back, cuddling closer to him under the blankets. "A lot."