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Livewire is already half asleep to the point of not holding much back. While snuggled up to Eddie as Volt is getting through his bedtime routine, they ramble to him about wishing they were more mature for him and Volt. Eddie assures them by admitting he's developed a soft spot for their silly side and, once Volt comes back, Livewire greets him with a dad joke before falling asleep
You Are Enough
synop: Extremely tired, you find yourself rambling. Suddenly, you feel very embarrassed Thankfully, Eddie is there to curb those insecurities of yours.
words: 1.2K
includes: eddiexgn!readerxvolt, fluff, kissing, insecurity, established relationship
a/n: Thank you for the request! This was a really cute one to write, though it was a little too real. But, we write from experience, don't we? This is part of fluff/smutshots. If you want to request something, you can do so here!
“...and I know, I know, it’s not like peak storytelling or anything. But, I mean, c’mon, they’re really trying to say they’re the stronger character out of the series when the writer of the manga explicitly stated that they are equally matched.” Your eyelids drooped as you let out a long yawn. “Like, death of the author exists, but that has to do with interpretation. There’s literally nothing to interpret here!” You waved your hands about, attempting to physically emphasize your point. Ultimately, your hands dropped down as you lay there exhausted.
Through Eddie’s chest, you felt the vibration of his amused hum. His hand lifted to your head, giving it a loving ruffle. As he did so, you felt yourself cringe inwardly. Thinking about the last things you just said made your cheeks heat up. God, I’m so immature. You squeezed your eyes shut, nuzzling into Eddie’s chest to try and push away the self-imposed embarrassment.
“Are you okay, Spark?” Eddie could tell something was up, by the way your breathing had suddenly turned harsh.
“Yeah…” You muttered against him, though you still felt a sourness brewing within you; a common thing you experienced. “Sorry, I just got a bit carried away with all of that.” You stayed pressed against him, too afraid to see that his expression agreed with the insecure thoughts flashing through your mind.
You’re so annoying. Literally nobody cares. Jesus Christ, get a fucking job you loser. The words made you cringe even more. Lips pressing tightly together as you chewed on your tongue nervously.
“Hey.” A hand found your chin, lifting your face to look up at his. “What’s going on?” Where you had expected to find irritation, you instead saw brows furrowed along with worry swirling in those gray eyes.
“Nothing…”
“Please don’t lie to me.” Eddie sighed softly, his worried expression softening into a loving one. “I know when something’s up with you.”
Looking down, you pondered on telling him the truth. How despite the fact that he and Volt listened to you intently, you felt silly and childish. You didn’t deserve their time as you filled it with utter nonsense. Just letting yourself speak about whatever you thought of, a stream of consciousness that had no filter. As always, as soon as you were finished with the conversation, that terrible embarrassment creeped into the back of your head. It made you visibly cringe, forcing you to ask yourself: “Why did I say that?”
With you being so tired, you really couldn’t process the feelings all too well. When you were well rested, it was much easier to push away the thoughts of embarrassment. Recognizing that Eddie and Volt would tell you if you were bothering them. Right now though, you felt the humiliation sinking in your gut, and it wasn’t going away.
“Do I annoy you?” You asked Eddie, teeth worrying over your bottom lip.
Taken aback, Eddie’s eyes widened. Shaking off the surprise, he gently cupped your cheek. “Of course not? Have I done something to make you think that?”
“N-no…” You couldn’t look back up at him, now feeling even more embarrassed that you had asked him that at all. “I just wanna make sure. Cause it would suck, like a lot. And I know I can be a lot, so I needed to know. You know, just in case I have. So I could… um.” You shook your head, as if you could find a proper way to word yourself when your brain was trying to get you to crash. “I could… I could… change. Yeah.” You looked up at him. “So I can change my behavior. Make sure I don’t bother you or anything.”
That expression of concern had returned to Eddie’s face. “I promise, I have never, and will never find you annoying.” He pulled your face close to his, pressing a kiss to your forehead that had your heart warming.
“Are you sure?” Your voice cracked. “Cause I know I am a lot sometimes. I talk too much, and I say stupid shit. And I always feel so childish, while you and Volt…” You sighed, tucking yourself back up against Eddie’s chest. “You and Volt seem to have your shit together. And I’m over here acting like a kid.” You let out a sad sigh. “I just don’t think I’m good enough…”
Your words struck Eddie in the chest like a dagger of ice. Letting out a sharp breath, he processed the conversation. God, he hoped that he didn’t make you feel like that. Certainly, he could be aloof at times, but he worked hard to make sure you and Volt felt loved and cherished.
“Spark, I’m sorry if I’ve ever made you feel that way.”
Eyes flying open, you pushed yourself off of him shaking your head side-to-side. “N-no! That’s not what I meant at all! You’ve never done that! Oh, oh my gosh.” You gripped your head, feeling that wave of humiliation wash over you again. “Did I make you think you have? I’m so fucking dumb.” You looked up at him with sad eyes that sent another hard hit to his chest. “I’m so so so sorry! I shouldn’t have made you feel like that…”
“That’s not what I’m saying.” Eddie wrapped his arms around you, pulling you into a tight hug. “You didn’t make me feel bad. I just wanted to make sure I wasn’t hurting you.”
“Oh.” Your eyes fluttered shut as you accepted his hug. “I’m sorry.”
“Please, stop apologizing.” He let out a soft sigh, pulling back to look at you. “You have nothing to apologize for. You have done nothing wrong.”
Before you could respond, he pulled you in for a soft kiss. Melding your lips together, you felt yourself sink into him. Briefly, he pulled back. “You are not annoying.” He kissed you again. “You haven’t hurt me.” Another kiss. “You are more than enough, you are perfect, Spark.” Another kiss pressed against your lips. It was a sealed promise that made your heart soar.
“I love you.” He pressed his forehead against yours. “Volt and I need you, because you care so much about bringing fun into our world. Without you, I feel like things would be so dull.”
“Yeah?”
“Yes.” He grinned at you, eyes glimmering with adoration. “Who else could brighten Volt and I’s day with a ‘walked into a bar’ joke?”
“Well, I’ve got plenty more to share.” You said with a grin of your own.
“Plenty more of what?” Volt stepped out of the bathroom, looking at you and Eddie expectantly.
Eddie gave you a knowing look, nodding in Volt’s direction.
“Have you heard this one?” You took in a breath, now able to force out the embarrassment. “A jumper cable walks into a bar. Bartender says, ‘You better not start anything.’” You bit your tongue with a cheeky grin.
Shaking his head with an airy chuckle, Volt shot you a grin. Making his way to the bed, he spoke: “Oh Livewire, what would we do without you?”
He pulled in on your other side, cuddling up to you. Volt pressed a soft kiss to your cheek. With the two men holding you, you found yourself drifting off into a very blissful sleep.
