Vicktorz Little House Of Buffoonery

You and Eddie had been “friends” for about 4 to 5 months (even though you've known each other for years) and every moment you had you reveled in. He was so sweet and so kind in ways that you could’ve never imagined or even thought to have deserved. however, this week was long. You two didn't really have time to hang out much due to studying and other academics.

But now he was at your windowsill begging to come into your room, guess he couldn't bear not seeing you.

“Eddie! it's midnight the fuck are you doin?!” You said in a whispered yell,

“I missed you ok?! Now hurry up before someone sees me” he reached up for your arm, almost falling off the side of the room he had hazardly climbed up on.

You pulled him up, yanking him through the sill, he landed flat on his face but whipped around. Looking you in the eyes before smiling.

“Now that's how you make an entrance!” He chuckled, dusting off his pants.

“Munson, you are an idiot you know that?” You mumbled, getting back into your chair and studying like usual.

The silence was deafening, and you couldn't concentrate much longer, you huffed and turned around only to be startled by eddies closeness to your face

“Eddie! What're you-“

“You're the most handsome man I've ever met you know that?” He said, holding your hand up against his face.

A shiver went down your spine before you turned your eyes away from him, not wanting Eddie to see the embarrassment on your face.

“Y-you don't mean that…..” you mumbled into the sleeve of your shirt

“Oh, but I do baby boy~,” he said, kissing all over your hand as he spoke, moving up your arms as you whimpered softly, he made it up to your neck before pausing.

“Here let me prove it”

“What do you-“

Eddie pressed his somewhat chapped lips against yours, the kiss was smooth with a heavenly rhythm. You ran your fingers through his frizzed hair, giggling with each interconnected kiss you gave each other. Eddie pulled away reluctantly, yanking you by your wrist up to your feet and pushing you onto the plush bed, taking off his pants and getting under the covers with you. Holding you close

“Mnnn my big boyyyy” he mumbled into the crook of your neck snuggling up to you while wrapping his hairy legs around you, giving you multiple pecs on the cheek

“God Munson, you just can keep your hands off me huh?”

“Mnnn…” he thought for a little tapping his lip with his finger “Nooope. Not one bit.” He smirked sloppily kissing all over your face and neck, speeding up his kisses as you laughed louder and louder before finally stopping, tuning your to face him

“One day…well get outta here.. just go see the country- hell, the world. Just the two of us, we can have cute dates and cuddle evvvvery night,” he said tapping you on the nose. You beamed at him, holding his face as he looked at you with those puppy dog eyes, those beautiful eyes that filled your soul with pure joy.

“Id love that.”

You and Eddie fell asleep in each other's arms that night. When morning came you two were giggling fits trying to push him out of your room before your parents woke up. You couldn't wait to see him again.

Well, it did matter when you were 30 minutes into the party with no sign of Eddie. You prayed that he just ran off to get away and was not sitting in the corner somewhere surrounded by solo cups. He was the only one who could drive that rickety old van. When you tried it almost ended you both and the car in a ditch. You decided to gulp down the rest of whatever they had put out and stumble up the stairs on the hunt for him. You knew Eddie all too well so you had a rough idea of some hiding places he might be.

Crawling up the stairs felt like scaling a mountain. With each breath you took a sharp pain entered your chest. But you kept crawling eventually making it to the second floor. The pain was unbearable and you crawled into the nearest bedroom. Sprawling out on their bed, gasping for air. In your panic, you could hear loud thumping getting closer and closer until the door flung open and there he was. Eddie Munson, half sober.

“Oh my god oh my god [name]! [ Name]! are you ok? Can you hear me? [NAME]!” Eddie grabbed your shoulders tightly, shaking you. Although your vision was blurred and shakey, you could see eddies glossed over brown eyes, his tears fell back into your face, dripping into your nose bridge

“Mnhn? Imm fiinehn..” you swatted eddies face away with not much effort. You could hear Eddie clanging around for something once he found it. A cold metal shook through your body, causing you to shiver

Eddie was cutting off the makeshift binder, being careful not to accidentally nick you

Once he got it off, we went to go hug you but you turned on your side, not wanting to look at Eddie

“Cmon, [name we need to get you ho-] but before Eddie could finish his sentence, your body began to lurch forward. You were gonna hurl all over this poor girl's bed. But Eddie was quicker, he scooped you into his arms, and with a little struggle, he managed to get you to a bathroom that wasn't occupied by horny teenagers. You slung yourself over the toilet and began throwing up everything you drank at that party, you had gotten stomach acid all over your hair

“E..eddie my hair” you mumbled, continuing to throw up

“Er, are you sure? I don't wanna mess up any-

“JUST DO IT”

“Ok! Ok! Jeez” With a sift motion Eddie clumped all of your coils up into a fistful, being careful not to squeeze TOO hard

Once you were gone you sat there for a moment, Eddie got a paper towel and began wiping your face.

He had looked at you in a way that he never did before, he had a bright twinkle in his eye, he didn't even have to say anything and you could read his mind. He was ethereal he was-

“[Name]? Are…are you crying” he spike softly,

“Ugh uhm n-no I im not i….” You couldn't hold it anymore and you burst into tears, burying yourself into his shoulder, holding him for dear life. All Eddie could do was comfort you. rubbing your back while whispering affirmations

“J-just look at me, Eddie.. I'm a fucking mess that's what I am…I don't even know why you—you deserve a better friend Eddie, someone who not such a disa-

“Stop.”

You looked up at Eddie, your puffy eyes meeting his, he was also crying. You were so confused, why was he upset?

“Stop saying that about yourself [name] you're wonderful. You were someone who believed in me, who...WANTED to be friends with me even when I was an ance ridden freshie with bad hair” you both giggled in unison, Eddie pulled you closer.

“My point is [Name], You…are a highlight in my life. You've always seen me for who I was and not what others wanted me to be, and that…” Eddie cupped your face in his hands, your noses grazing each other only by inches

“I wouldn't change that for the world.”

“Eddie i-“

He pulled you into a kiss holding your face, and you returned the favor, you kissed him back with so much passion, so much heart your breaths were synchronized as he held your face closer, trying to invite his tongue into your mouth, which you accepted, his tongue felt like heaven, the way they molded together like a perfect puzzle piece, saliva dripping down both of your lips. He pulled away for breath pushing his hair out of the way

“Eddie you-“

“I-im sorry that was stupid wasn't it?” He mumbled looking away from you, his hands sliding off of you and back by his sides.

“Ed no i-“

“If you don't wanna talk about it we can-“

“EDDIE!”

He looked up at you, quite startled by you raising your voice

“Will you let me finish my sentences?” You said through giggled, Eddie immediately untensed up, giggling along with you

“ what did I scare you? Him scardey pants?”

“N-no” He looked away trying to hide his embarrassment with his hair, it was quiet for a moment before he grabbed you by your waist holding you in his lap and tickling your sides

“TICKLE FIGHT” he screamed

“EDDIE NO- HAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHA” you bellowed, you could barely catch a breath as he tickled you. Laying you into the tub before getting on top of you, putting his head into the crook of your neck

“Mnnh..you smell good” he mumbled, holding your hand tightly, planting soft kisses on it

“Why thank you, Eddie, it's called cocoa butter,” you said proudly, you loved when people complimented your scent.

“Like…cooking butter?” Eddie asked, you forgot he was white as paper, it was kinda cute.

“God Munson you're an idiot”

You two giggled and giggled in that tub till dawn, you stayed in that tub in each other's arms for hours and hours. You never wanted to leave.