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[k2padfoot]

Perfect

Eddie Munson x Y/n

summary: when your mind is plagued by bad thoughts Eddie wants nothing more than to comfort and reassure you just how perfect you really are. best friends to lovers.

warnings: TW. body shaming, mentions of anorexia, smoking, self loathing, angst, hurt/comfort, fluff. SMUT!! (unprotected sex).

A/N: this fic is based on my own experience of skinny shaming. i don’t think a lot of people realize how hurtful it really is to be shamed in any way about your body. please be understanding and kind, all bodies are beautiful! also this is my first time writing smut so i hope y’all like it!!

“She’s so skinny it’s gross.”

“Look at her chicken legs.”

“Does she even eat anything?”

“She looks anorexic.”

“Isn’t she eighteen? She literally looks twelve.”

When your ears caught echo of the painful words from the girls behind you, you abandoned your lunch tray, it’s contents untouched on the table. A rush of emotion had you swiftly leaving the cafeteria, seeking solace beyond its walls.

It's not as if the whispers were unfamiliar to you. They’ve been a haunting refrain since childhood, but with the passing of time their intensity swelled, casting a darker shadow over you.

You harbored a self-loathing, a visual disdain to your own reflection, fueled by the relentless comparison to every other girl in school. Your legs seemed too slender, arms too skinny, lacking in curves, and a chest that barley made its presence known.

You found yourself walking into the woods and taking a seat at the aging picnic table nestled in the clearing. As you settled onto its weathered surface you allowed your head to fall into your hands while the tears began to flow.

The cascade of tears persisted, blurring your perception of the world around you, but the subtle sound of someone settling into the seat across from you reached your ears.

Aware that it was none other than your best friend, Eddie Munson, you didn’t have the courage to lift your gaze and meet his eyes.

You felt his comforting touch on your wrist as he delicately withdrew your trembling hands from your face, his voice laced with genuine concern, “What’s wrong sweetheart?”

Your gaze barley rose to meet his, and the tears that welled in your eyes tugged at the strings of Eddie’s heart.

A fractured sigh escaped your lips, “You know just the perfect little cheerleaders spitting insults at me like usual.” You remarked with a scoff, a touch of bitterness in your voice.

A wave of distress swept over Eddie, unsettled by your words. “I’m sorry sweetheart. They’re just a bunch of preppy assholes, I know how shitty it feels to be the focal point of their laughs but you don’t deserve that. How can I help?”

In the quiet recess of your mind you considered a little temporary solution. “Hmm, you got a joint on you by any chance?”

A sly grin splayed on his lips, “Of course I do.” He quickly reached into his backpack pulling one out and sparking the end, “Don’t go anywhere without one.” Your eyes were glued to his lips as he took the joint into his mouth and slowly exhaled the smoke.

You finally broke the unyielding hold of your gaze when Eddie passed you the joint, taking it in between your lips and drawing in the smoke, Eddie couldn’t help but stare at the way it left your lips.

After the joint was passed back and forth until it was no longer burning you began to gather your things.

“You going home?” Eddie asked as he started to get up from the table.

“Yeah, don’t really feel up to going back to class.” You said, following his actions standing up and swinging your bag over your shoulder.

“Okay, I’ll join you.”

A rough sigh left your lips, “No Eddie, you have to go back to class if you want to graduate this year. I’ll be fine, seriously don’t worry about it.”

Eddie was hesitant to leave, in all honesty he just wants to take you home and tell you how beautiful you are, but he knows he can’t. “If you’re sure.” He said.

“I am Eddie, I’ll see you later tonight okay? Now get back to class.” You teased and he nodded before turning around, reluctance lingering in his every step away from you.

Eddie Munson found himself entangled in an enchantment with you, a feeling reciprocated by your own infatuation of him. However, the unspoken truth hung in the air, an uncharted territory where vulnerability loomed, both fearing to confess thinking the other might not feel the same.

Eddie hurried out of Hellfire in anticipation to get to your house. It was a movie night just like every Friday night, and in the wake of todays events, Eddie felt an undeniable urge to make this night special for you. To get your mind off of the harsh realities of the day. So he stopped at the general store grabbing all of your favorite snacks and picked up one of your favorite horror films from family video, A Nightmare on Elm Street.

When Eddie pulled into your driveway he was confused to see no lights on, he knew your parents were out of town but not even your bedroom light was on. Eddie jumped out of the van and hurried to the door, he knew you were home because your car was in the driveway so with his hands full of snacks he knocked a few times.

After the fourth unanswered knock, he hesitated briefly before cautiously turning the doorknob, and to his surprise it was unlocked.

Venturing into the dimly lit living area, he called out your name, the echoes of his voice fading into an unsettling silence. He continued on through the house making his way upstairs to your bedroom. As he reached your bedroom, Eddie’s worry intensified at the absence of your presence.

In that moment a delicate murmur of hushed sniffles reached his ears coming from the direction of your bathroom.

As he got closer he could hear the sobs racking through your body resonating through the closed door like a haunted melody.

Slowly as to not startle you he eased the door open revealing a sight that sent a shiver through him. There you were, a fragile silhouette against the wall, your form cradled by the floor. Knees drawn close, hands entwined in strands of your hair, and your face pressed against the haven of your legs. 

“Y-Y/n?” Eddie's voice, a gentle whisper, faltered as he knelt before you. "Sweetheart, I'm here.” He uttered, his warm hands finding solace on the curve of your knees.

At the sudden awareness of his presence, your head snapped upward, revealing your puffy red-rimmed eyes and tear stained cheeks. Your words struggled to escape, “Shit, I-I forgot you were coming over, I’m sorry.” A wave of guilt and embarrassment draped over you as you let your head fall back to your knees and your fingers grip into your hair.

“Princess, please stop pulling at that beautiful hair of yours.” Eddie’s gentle touch eased your hands from your head. “Can you look at me?” He whispered, delicately lifting your chin, his eyes searching the depths of your own.

“Talk to me sweetheart, tell me what’s bothering you.” His soft voice accompanied the feather-light dance of his thumb along the curve of your cheek.

A pause hung in the air as more tears fell from your eyes. “I-I hate my body. I hate the way I’m so fucking skinny compared to all the beautiful girls at school. I wish that I didn’t look like this, it’s disgusting!”

A heavy ache settled in his chest as he looked at you with sad eyes. “Don’t say that, you’re the prettiest girl I’ve ever seen Y/n.” His words softly spilled.

“W-What?”

He smiled gently, fingers softly sweeping to push aside a stray hair from your face, his touch lingering there for a moment. “Yeah, to me your perfect.”

Once more, you lowered your head, “Eddie—

“Stop, just listen to me for a second.” Again, he tenderly lifted your chin coaxing your eyes to meet his. “The first time I saw you, you took my breath away. Everything about you is so captivating, every facet of your being mesmerized me. From your striking eyes, to your infectious smile, the tiny little freckles like constellations on your skin. To the curves of your hips, and the shape of your thighs like a dance of contours, God you are just so beautiful Y/n.”

In that instant, your eyes welled up with tears stirred by his unexpected honesty. Caught in the shock of the moment, you instinctively surged forward bridging the gap as your lips met his in a tender, unexpected embrace.

Initially catching Eddie off guard, the awareness finally dawned on him that your lips had found his, instantly melting into the kiss. His hands ascended, gently cradling your face, while you fervently grasped at his soft locks. You both felt a whirlwind of sensations as neither of you had the intention to stop, yet the necessity for a breath of air became an undeniable plea.

As you reluctantly pulled away, a glistening thread of your mixed saliva separated your entwined lips. In that lingering moment you exchanged an intense gaze full of unspoken emotions.

“W-Wow, I’ve been waiting forever to do that.” He admitted, a warm smile splayed across his lips that was woven with threads of love.

You couldn’t help the flutter of butterflies in your stomach, and the undeniable love swelling within your chest. “Me too.”

“Good, I’ve always liked you I just didn’t want to ruin our friendship incase you didn’t feel the same way about me.” He told you.

You let out a light hearted giggle, “Well that’s ridiculous isn’t it, because I’ve had feelings for you for years now.”

A curious frown etched across his brow, “So you’re saying you could’ve been mine all along?”

“Yes, because I’ve always been yours Eddie. I think we’ve wasted some serious time tiptoeing around our feelings for each other.” You let out a playful laugh.

“Well we don’t have to waste time anymore, do we?” Eddie said, his lips turning into a cunning grin.

You had to squeeze your thighs together when your eyes caught the bulge forming in his jeans. “Well, I-I guess you’re right.”

He roughly planted his lips on yours in a needy manner, swiftly pulling you to your feet and tugging you flush against his chest. His hands were exploring all over your body as he gently guided you towards your bedroom.

He softly tossed you onto the bed before reconnecting your lips in a desperate manner. “So beautiful.” Eddie muttered between kisses before his lips trailed to your neck and then to your ear. When he placed a gentle bite to your ear a hushed moan escaped your lips.

After placing a few more marks on your neck he drew himself back, his hands reaching for the hem of your t-shirt.

“W-wait!” you hastily rose your voice.

Eddie’s eyes went wide with fear, “I-I’m sorry, did I do something wrong? Is this too much?”

“No! No, it’s just— I don’t want you to be disappointed.” A sad frown cast upon your face as you looked down to your hands.

“Disappointed? Baby I could never be disappointed by you. Please, let me show you how truly beautiful I think you are.” Eddie pleaded with you, his hands gliding softly up your arms until they reached your cheeks, gently cradling your face to meet his gaze.

You hesitated for a moment but you trust Eddie, and his earlier words echoed in the chambers of your mind reassuring your decision to trust him. “O-Okay, you can take it off.”

Gently Eddie pulled off your shirt and you instinctively wrapped your arms around your chest as to conceal yourself.

“Hey, don’t do that sweetheart, I want to see all of your beauty.” His gentle words resonated as he reached for your arms, slowly encouraging them away from the protective fortress of your chest.

“See, you’re gorgeous baby. Is it okay if I take this off?” He gestured to your lacy pink bra and you tentatively nodded.

The clasp of your bra broke free and Eddie took this chance to take the rest of it off, “Fuck.” He let out a hushed breath as he took in the sight of your bare chest. “So fucking perfect.” He muttered through sloppy kisses down your neck until he reached your breast. Without warning he took your nipple into his mouth and began swirling his tongue around it, earning a loud moan from you.

“Mmm, you sound so pretty baby.” Eddie groaned against your tits.

Through muffled moans you pushed Eddie off of your chest, “Eds, c-can you take your shirt off? I wanna see you too.” You practically begged.

Eddie grinned at your anticipation before throwing his shirt over his head and onto the floor. Your fingers ran across his exposed skin stopping to trace the tattoos adorning his chest. “You’re so pretty Eds.”

Immediately he closed the gap between you engulfing your lips into his with a hungry intent. Swiftly his hand slid into your shorts and found your clothed heat, he didn’t waste a minute before rubbing soft circles on your clit causing you to moan even more. “Eddie, please.” you plead against his lips.

“Shh princess, I wanna show you how pretty you are.” Before you could grasp any thoughts they were quickly swept away when he yanked down your shorts along with your panties earning a sultry gasp from your lips.

“Shit. You’re fucking unreal.” Eddie kneeled in front of you staring at you like a piece of art. He bent down planting tender kisses across the landscape of your stomach, continuing with equal devotion down to the curve of your hips. Delicate kisses lingered in the warmth between each thigh, “So, so beautiful.” He whispered with an unwavering devotion

You could feel your heat dripping in anticipation. In any other situation you would’ve halted any advance to get your shirt off, let alone your pants, but this was Eddie. Eddie, who was currently worshiping you as if you were a divine being.

“I’m gonna make you feel so good princess.” He uttered just before engulfing his face into your pussy. “Ahh, fuck Eddie!” you cried out between breathless moans, his tongue lapping at your clit like a starved animal.

“That feel good baby?” Eddie struggled to say with his mouth on your cunt.

“Fuck yes baby, keep going!” you shouted out in bliss.

A wave of confidence swept through him at the passionate sounds he was eliciting from you, compelling him to slip a finger into your entrance while he worked at your clit with his tongue.

Intense waves of pleasure began to consume your body as his fingers plunged in and out of your hole, finding yourself having no control you gripped onto Eddie’s hair, “I-I’m gonna, fuck I’m—

“Let go sweetheart, I’ve got you.” His words were enough to have your orgasm rushing through you as loud moans and Eddie’s name repeated like a mantra from your lips.

He quickly lapped up your juices, gazing at you with blown eyes before gently caressing his hands up and down the length of your legs. “Jesus, I love these gorgeous legs.” He uttered softly before trailing his hands up to your hips, delicately tracing them with the grace of his fingertips. “And these sexy hips.”

Before you knew it his hands were gliding up your stomach, ascending to your chest, only to stop with a gentle touch to your face. “Beautiful girl.” He whispered, allowing his thumb to tenderly stroke your cheek.

His sweet words stirred a spring of tears in your eyes, an irresistible surge of emotion that had you crashing your lips into his. Your lips worked in sync, tongues dancing in a fervent rhythm, creating a mess of wet kisses and the occasional collision of teeth.

“Eddie?” You pulled away from the kiss, “I want to feel you.”

Eddie could feel his cock angry against his jeans and he wanted nothing more than to give it to you and only you. He quickly jumped up, pulling his pants down along with his boxers before he reclaimed his position, settling once again atop you. In a breathy whisper, he spoke softly, his lips grazing yours, “You don’t have to tell me twice sweetheart.”

He took his cock in his hands and swiped it through your glistening folds a few times before slapping it against your clit. “Oohh, Eddie please.” You begged.

A content smile traced its way across his lips as he hovered above your entrance, leaning down to kiss you before sinking into your pussy. An audible gasp could be heard from your lips as his cock filled you up, “Fuck you’re so tight.” Eddie practically moaned into your mouth.

He was taking it slow, indulging in the warmth of your walls, but you reached a point where you couldn’t take it any longer. “Eddie fuck me, fuck me faster!” You practically yelled after parting your lips from his, and your legs wrapped around his back, a deliberate gesture to have him deeper inside of you.

Eddie reached his limit, unable to resit your desperate pleas for him, unable to resit the way your walls sucked him in. “Yeah? You want more?” He said, words laced with desire. You watched as he began to relentlessly thrust into you, the way his cock slid in out of your wet hole so easily had your head spinning, and his hands trailing all over your body earned more sinful moans from your mouth.

“Mmm, that’s it. You’re so fucking gorgeous Y/n.” He uttered before seizing your hips with a firm grip to draw you closer as he settled onto his knees, a new angle that had your eyes rolling into the back of your head.

With each rough thrust he skillfully targeted that sensitive spot you craved the most, you were seconds away from unraveling, that familiar euphoric wave rendering your brain with bliss and leaving you breathless. Your walls began clenching around him and he knew you were coming undone, “Cum for me baby, cum all over my cock.”

As your orgasm washed over you, you were a moaning mess unable to stop yourself from the cries and disarray of words leaving your lips. “Ahhh! Fuck, oh fuck Eddie I love you!”

Eddie’s thrust we’re starting to get sloppy as his own orgasm was approaching, “Say that again.” He muttered, grabbing your chin with a gentle but firm touch ensuring you were looking at him.

“I love you Eddie.” You repeated for him, and Eddie’s hips rutted into yours roughly.

“Ohhh fuck Y/n, I love you so much!” He practically cried out, his lips latching onto yours as his cock twitched inside of you, his warm release spilling into your pussy.

Through breathless pants and sloppy kisses, Eddie laid you back down on the bed and slowly eased out of you. “Let me go get something to clean you up.” He told you before darting to your the bathroom.

When he came back, a fresh towel in hand, he couldn’t help but smile at the way you looked so fucked out against the pillows.

“I’m just gonna clean you up quick.” He said and in response you mindlessly nodded as he gently wiped away your mixtures of cum.

After tossing the towel into the hamper, he leaned down to grab his discarded clothes when you protested. “No don’t, lay with me?”

The warm smile upon his lips illuminated the room as he gracefully joined you in bed. You gently raised your head, resting it upon his chest, as he nestled below you. His arms instinctively wrapping around you, legs entwined, a profound sense of comfort and familiarity enveloped you both, as if this was the missing piece, the way you were always meant to be.

Eddie’s fingers gently threaded through you hair, almost sending you into a soothing slumber when his voice gently interrupted your sleepy state.

“Can I ask you something?”

You blinked your tired eyes glancing upward at him,“Hmm? Yeah sure.”

Eddie’s voice carried a delicate hesitation, “Did you really mean that? You know when you said—

“When I said I love you? Yeah, I meant it.” You interrupted before he could finish.

Emotion quietly unfolded in the depths of his gaze, a softness reflecting in his eyes at your words. “Good, because I did too.”

A broad smile crept across your cheeks as you leaned in sealing the connection with a kiss, a kiss filled with not only passion but the language of love.

As Eddie gently withdrew, his gaze lingered in a tender lock with your eyes, “One more question, can I be your boyfriend?”

A fluttering storm of butterflies danced within the confines of your stomach as a delightful giggle escaped you, “Yes. Yes, yes, 1000x yes!” The sheer excitement had you throwing yourself into his arms as he embraced you with an even firmer grip.

You knew with Eddie by your side, the shadows of doubt would never cast themselves upon you again.

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Long Island Iced Teas

Eddie Munson x Y/n

summary: You left Eddie a month ago after thinking he was into Chrissy, when you run into him at the hideout things get a little messy.

warnings: Sorry Nancy is kind of a shitty friend in this, alcohol, some angst, hurt/comfort, fluff.

It had been at least a month since you stormed out on Eddie, not talking to him at all since. It was stupid really and it was all your fault. You don’t know why you got so jealous but you did. Maybe it was because of how much you loved Eddie or maybe it was because of your stupid insecurities. Either way you messed up big time accusing him of being into Chrissy.

When you and Nancy walked into the hideout you weren’t surprised to see Eddie sat at the bar with a beer in his hand, but you were reluctant to stay.

“Nanc.. I don’t know if this a good idea.” you whispered to her as you tried to hide behind her petite frame.

Nancy immediately caught on to your hesitation once she saw Eddie, “Oh come on!” she turned to look at you, “Just ignore him, you deserve to let loose a bit.” She said as she reached for your hand dragging you over to the bar.

“Two long island iced teas please!” Nancy shouted over the crowd to the man working behind the bar.

To your luck Nancy had already hit it off with the guy next to her and you let out a rough sigh as you reached for the drink that was placed in front of you.

Nancy turned back towards you, “Oh, sip your drink and forget about him already!” She said while downing half of her own drink and turning back to the handsome blonde to her left.

You rolled your eyes and took a big gulp of your drink hoping the alcohol would kick in soon, you couldn’t bare to be here sober for much longer but you wouldn’t leave Nancy alone with some random dude either.

You were staring into nothingness when the bartender placed another drink in front of you, you hadn’t even noticed you finished the first one.

“Don’t worry, this one is on the house.” He told you as he pushed the glass towards you. Even he could tell you didn’t want to be here, that something was clearly wrong and maybe that’s why he took pity on you.

You smiled and nodded at him as a thanks as you picked up the glass and took a few swigs. At this point Nancy had disappeared somewhere into the crowd with her new handsome hottie leaving you alone at the bar.

Your glass was empty again and it’s like the man behind the bar could read your mind because he was already fixing you another one.

You could feel your body become warmer and your mind become lighter. It felt good, at least for now, so you downed the rest of that drink too.

As your head began to buzz you intently watched the bartender pour another one for you when you suddenly felt the presence of someone to your right. Quickly your head snapped in that direction and your eyes landed on none other than Eddie.

He had sat down at the empty barstool next to you. “A-and what the helllll do you want?” you slurred your words.

Eddie chuckled, “That’s no way to greet an old friend Y/n.”

You scoffed at his response, “That’s what you consider yourself? An old friend? Maybe I wasn’t so far off.” You said the last thing under your breath while reaching for your fourth drink.

“Whoa, whoa, whoa.” You heard Eddie say as he grabbed the drink out for your hand, sitting it down out of your reach.

“What the hell?!” You snapped at him.

“I think you’ve had enough Y/n.”

Your brows snapped together as you stared at him in frustration, “Oh really? And what do you know?”

“I know that you were wrong, and I know that you get tipsy off two drinks. Four is going to have you feeling absolutely awful tomorrow.”

“Wrong about what?” You asked.

Eddie let out a loud sigh, “About her.”

You knew exactly what he meant but you didn’t dare to look at him. “I know.” you lightly whispered as you squeezed your eyes shut.

“What? What did you just say?”

You were really hoping he didn’t hear what just came out of your mouth, “Jesus Christ, I said I know okay?”

Eddie let out a breathy laugh, “Never thought I’d hear you say that.”

You rolled your eyes at his words, “Oh shut up, why did you even come over here?”

“Because I still care about you.” He said without hesitation.

“Well you shouldn’t. Not after what I said that night, honestly if I were you I’d hate me.” you admitted, not daring to look up in to those beautiful brown eyes.

“I could never hate you. I’ll admit after you walked out that night I was so pissed at you, but eventually my anger turned into something else.” He took another swig of his beer, “Heartbreak I guess.”

There it was, that familiar sting in your chest as soon as he uttered those words. You tried to fight back the tears that threatened to spill, you never wanted to hurt him and it killed you to know that you did.

You didn’t want to but you needed to. Quickly you got up from your chair and ran to the exit, you were in desperate need of some fresh air and didn’t exactly want to burst into tears in front of a full bar either.

As soon as you stepped outside you rounded the corner and emptied your stomach right in front of the bars dumpster. You couldn’t care less that you just puked up your guts behind the hideout because the sobs that were racking through your body were all you could focus on. You dropped to your knees, your head falling into your hands as you tried your hardest to calm your breathing.

A soft touch to your shoulder startled you and when you looked up you saw Eddie crouched down in front of you, those eyes you loved so much boring in to your own.

You felt his hand move from your shoulder to cup your cheek, “Hey, I’m sorry if I made you upset princess.”

Princess. That world alone out if his mouth is all it takes to makes you crumble and instantly your bursting into tears.

Right away Eddie is trying to console you, he’s rubbing your back and gently wiping the tears from your cheeks.

“S-stop.” you stifled out, softly grabbing his hands and placing them back onto his knees. “I-I don’t deserve this, you shouldn’t have to come out here and console me when I’m the one who hurt you. I-I’m so fucking sorry Eds.”

You squeezed your eyes shut preparing yourself for Eddie to get up and walk away or tell you off like you deserved, but that never came.

Instead you felt his soft fingers lift your chin up to look at him, “Open your eyes for me Y/n.” So you did, “You’re right, you did hurt me but I know you didn’t mean to.”

“W-what?”

He sighed before taking your hands back in his own, “Listen, just let me take you home get you sobered up and we’ll figure this out, okay?”

You nodded and let him help you to the van before driving off to Eddie’s.

The ride there was quiet aside from Van Halen playing over the radio and when you pulled up to the all to familiar trailer you couldn’t help but think of the many memories it held.

“Ready?” Eddie asked as he opened the passenger door extending you his hand that you took willingly.

He helped you inside and onto the couch while he went to grab you some water. You leaned back into the couch closing your eyes, your head spinning as you anxiously waited for Eddie.

You felt the sofa shift beside you and when you opened your eyes again Eddie was sitting there with a cold glass of water in his hand, “Here, drink this it’ll help.”

You nodded and took the glass from his hand before chugging the cold liquid.

Eddie couldn’t help but smile at how thirsty you must’ve been, “Better?” he asked and you nodded before setting the glass down on the coffee table.

“Eds?” you asked him in a soft voice as you turned to look at him.

“Hmm?” He replied, not taking his eyes off of your own.

“You said you knew I didn’t mean what I said that night b-but how did you know that?”

For the the third time this night Eddie reached for your hands and tightly held them in his, “Like I said, I was angry but then I thought about it more and I could see why you felt the way you did. I mean hell, if I saw you out in the woods secretly meeting with Carver I’d blow a fucking gasket. Not to mention Max telling you Chrissy was at my trailer, that must’ve hurt you too.”

“Y-yeah it did, but I shouldn’t have jumped to conclusions like that. I shouldn’t have accused you of anything without knowing the details.” You confessed.

“Listen to me, I don’t blame you I probably would’ve reacted the same way. But I need you to know nothing was going on between Chrissy and I, she just wanted to buy some pills.” He told you, his thumbs softly rubbing up and down your hands.

“I know that now but I just— I can’t tell you how truly sorry I am. I’m so fucking in love with you and my insecurities cost me to lose the best thing to ever happen to me.” You told him as you eyes burned with tears.

Eddie gently pushed a strand of hair behind your ear and used his other hand to hold the back of your neck before pulling you into a long awaited kiss.

You pull away catching a glimpse of his enamored eyes before he’s kissing you again. That familiar taste of his lips made you realize you could never have enough. His hands are everywhere, up your back and through your hair and suddenly he’s kissing you harder, deeper, with a fervent urge.

You draw back from one another to catch a breath when Eddie gently takes your face into his hands, “You never lost me. I’m right here, I forgive you princess.”

Those were the only words you needed to hear before you practically threw yourself into his arms apologizing over and over again, and rambling about how much you love him.

Eddie let out a soft laugh as he shifted you to look at him, “I love you too, but baby you need to stop all that apologizing because right now I need to show you just how much I’ve missed you.”

and yall know where that’s gonna go, maybe I’ll do a pt.2 smut version.

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Finding Her

Draco x Y/n

summary: The Malfoy’s forbid you of pursing their son after years of a relationship with him. When the war broke out they wanted him as far away as possible from you and your unborn child. Months later Draco learns the truth.

warnings: tad bit of angst, crappy parents, hurt/comfort, fluff.

Rain was pouring down all around you as you raced towards your flat after a long day of work.

Your flat is on the second floor of the building so you made a run for it up the stairs and straight for your front door.

After rummaging through your work bag for your keys you finally unlocked the door and were startled to see Ginny Potter standing in your dimly lit living room.

It wasn’t anything out of the ordinary to see Ginny at your home, the Potter’s have been by your side through so much lately you truly have no idea where you’d be without them. Ginny had always been one of your best friends so when she found out you were about to be a single mother without a job she of course offered her help.

Harry and herself had set you up with an apartment 15 minutes from their home, Harry even got you a job at the Ministry to help with your bills. Ginny being an experienced mother already helped you in many ways to prepare for your child.

“Ginny? My God you almost gave me a heart attack.” you laughed as you sat your bags down and flipped on the kitchen lights.

“So what’s up?” you asked her as you rummaged through the fridge trying to find something to eat.

Ginny had already sat herself down at the breakfast bar across from where you stood, “I know we just saw each other this morning but I had to come quick because this couldn’t wait.”

Your head quickly spun around to face her, “What can’t wait?”

Ginny sighed roughly before continuing, “It’s Draco. He’s at our house—

“I’m sorry but did you just say Draco Malfoy is at your house?” you interrupted her.

“Well if you’d let me finish you would’ve heard the rest.” She said and you nodded at her to continue. “He came looking for you Y/n. He kept rambling about how he’s been back looking for you and that it’s driving him crazy not knowing where you’ve been.”

Your face went flush, “He’s been back?”

“I guess so, and he’s been spending all of his time looking for you. I won’t lie to you Y/n, he’s drunk right now and the only thing he keeps saying is how he needs you. I wouldn’t have came if it wasn’t necessary, he just doesn’t want anyone else but you and we can’t seem to help him no matter how hard we try.” Ginny did her best to explain.

You felt like you were going to break out in a cold sweat any second now, “I-I don’t where I’d start Ginny. He has zero clue about all of this.” you gestured to your pregnant belly, “And I haven’t seen him in over 5 months, what would I even say to him?”

“You don’t need to worry about that okay? Your showing just enough that we can still hide it with an oversized jumper and some sweatpants. All you need to focus on right now is speaking with Draco, I know you don’t want to but I think he needs you Y/n.” Ginny explained.

You exhaled sharply as you thought about the many possibilities of how this could go, “Alright, I’ll change and we’ll go.”

When you arrived at the Potter’s home your feet stayed planted to the ground before you. “Y/n are you coming?” Ginny asked as she opened her front door.

Feeling the bile crawl up your throat you hesitated for a moment, “Y-yeah, yeah of course.” You bit your lip to hold back the bile in your mouth as you stepped into their home.

“Here let me take your coat and I’ll start us some tea.” Ginny told you as she shook your coat off of you and hurried away to the kitchen.

“Y/n? Oh I was really hoping you’d come.” Harry said to you as he exited the living room.

“Y-yeah. So where um, where is Draco?”

“He’s upstairs at the moment. I took him to our guest room hoping he’d sleep it off but that was only an hour ago, I bet he’s still awake up there.” Harry let you know.

You nodded at him before looking up at the dim lit stairwell and hesitantly making your ascend up the steps.

You stopped in front of the guest bedroom, you closed your eyes for a moment trying to prepare yourself to go in. You took a deep breath and turned the door knob which to your dismay revealed an intoxicated Draco Malfoy tossed in the sheets.

“Draco?” you whispered, “Draco are you awake?”

A barley conscious Draco jolted up from the bed, “Huh? Y-yeah I’m up what’s wro— Oh my god Y/n is that you?” He was shocked to see you standing before him nonetheless.

“Hi Draco.” you replied.

“W-what are you doing here?”

You moved closer to the end of the bed he was still sat in, “I came to see you. Ginny was over at my place earlier and she said I was needed here.”

You could see he looked ashamed, “Oh God, I’m so sorry Y/n she shouldn’t have bothered you with this.” Draco tried apologizing as he ran his hands through his messy blonde locks.

You sighed softly, “She didn’t bother me at all. She said you needed me, so here I am.”

He raised an eyebrow at you, “And you actually came?”

“Well yeah, I’m standing right here aren’t I?” you said, crossing your arms in front of your chest.

“I guess you’re right.” he agreed.

Your eyes narrowed in on the man before you, it had been far too long since you’ve seen that beautiful face. “So what’s going on Draco? Why’d you come looking for me now?”

“My mother told me everything.” He explained as your stomach turned.

“Sh-she did?”

“Yeah, she told me how she basically threatened your life. How her and my father made sure you were out of the picture, made sure I wasn’t able to love you.. or to love our unborn child.” Draco told you at the same time he wiped few tears away with his sleeve.

Your eyes went wide at his words, “So you know everything?”

“I do. She told me the entirety of it about two weeks ago and I’ve been looking for you ever since.”

Your heart dropped, “Draco I’m so—

“Don’t. Just- just hold on.” He was saying as he got out of bed, “I’m sorry I’m such a mess.” He apologized while attempting to fix his messy hair and unbuttoned shirt.

He stood before you staring at you in astonishment, “It’s amazing to see you Y/n.”

You smiled faintly at him feeling your cheeks heat up, “You too Draco.”

He exhaled slowly, “God Y/n, I thought you wanted nothing to do with me. I thought you had moved away and started a whole new life.” Draco told you as his eyes began to water once more.

You gasped at the idea of Draco thinking you didn’t want him. “Draco, I’m so sorry. I-I thought I had no choice but to stay away from you, if I would’ve just realized your parents were lying then may—

“Stop, don’t do that.” He interrupted taking a few steps closer, you could see his fist clenched at his side in an effort to stop himself from reaching out for you. “Please don’t try to blame yourself. I should’ve looked harder for you, I just can’t believe you were still here the entire time.”

You let out a deep breath, “I know, but you couldn’t have known the truth.”

Draco nodded as he looked at you once again, but this time really looked at you. “Y/n, y-your belly it’s so, so—

“Pregnant?” you joked.

“Well yes but you are absolutely glowing. I just can’t believe that’s my baby in there.” Draco nervously said.

“Yes, yes he is.”

Draco’s mouth went wide, “Did you just say he?”

You could feel your heart flutter at his excitement. “I did.” you assured him.

“Oh. My. God. Wow, I-I have a son?” Tears brimmed at his eyes as he grinned ear to ear.

You nodded back at Draco, “I was thinking of naming him Scorpius.”

“Y-you remembered?” He could barley say between soft sniffles.

You smiled to yourself, “Of course I did. I just know he’s going to have your gorgeous blue eyes.”

Draco slowly approached you with caution until he saw that look in your eyes, the one that told him he never even had to ask your permission in the first place.

Gently he placed his hands on your belly softly caressing the womb that protected his son. “So perfect.” He whispered. “I can’t wait to meet you.” Draco told the little boy you were carrying.

Without warning his tender hands moved from your stomach to around your waist. Draco pulled you in close kissing you like it was yesterday. It was an intense kiss that made your entire body warm, his lips moved against yours like lightning and you were lost in him once again.

You both finally pulled away from each other to catch a breath when Draco gently cradled your face in his hands, “I love you, and before you say anything you don’t have to say it back. I just need you to know that okay? I need you to know that I love you and I’ve never stopped. I will never ever stop loving you and our son.”

You placed your hands on top of his own, “Well I do have something to say.” You told him as Draco could feel his palms turning clammy and his pulse race against time.

“I love you too.” you said with a beaming grin that Draco immediately reciprocated.

Without warning Draco had swooped you up into his arms and carried you to the bed, gently placing you on it.

You laid back against the sheets as Draco stared at you from above. “My beautiful, beautiful girl.” Draco kept repeating as he softly caressed your face. “My perfect girl carrying our perfect baby.” Draco cooed, his hands gently rubbing your belly now.

Watching Draco in awe of you and the baby you created together brought tears to your eyes that you just couldn’t help but let fall.

You smiled through soft sniffles and tears as you observed him only for Draco to notice you as well. “Y/n/n? Baby what’s wrong? Did I do something to upset you?”

“N-no, no of course not” you tried to tell him between soft cries. “I’m happy Draco, I promise these are just the happy tears.” you smiled through them.

Draco let out a soft giggle, “Good, because I am going to do everything in my power to keep you and our boy happy, to keep our beautiful family safe. I adore you Y/n and I am just so beyond grateful I finally found you.”

“Me too Dray, me too.” You smiled at him.

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I’m posting this rn as motivation to finish this. I know it can be good and it’s going so good so fingers crossed I don’t get writers block for the 900th time😩

potential new Draco Malfoy fic snippet:

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@avalentina thx for the tag❤️

Idk how i’m going to pick 5 but here goes!

In no particular order except maybe for Draco:

• Draco L. Malfoy (Harry Potter)

• Stiles Stilinski (Teen Wolf)

• Kiara Carrera (Outer Banks)

• Spencer Reid (Criminal Minds)

• Fiona Gallagher (Shameless)

No pressure tags: @luveline @rainylana @dr4cking 🖤

Five Comfort Characters, Five Tags

thank you @moonlightazriel ❤️

1) Elain Archeron (acotar)

2) Luna Lovegood (harry potter)

3) Lucien Vanserra (acotar)

4) Wylan Van Eck (six of crows)

5) Neville Longbottom (harry potter)

tagging (no pressure): @lulling-night-sky @autumndreaming7 @sunshinebingo @iambutmortal @brekkershadowsinger ☺️

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hi! do you write smut for jj maybank?

hi! so i have yet to write any smut but i would be up to the challenge! if you have any suggestions just lmk pls (:

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Captive

JJ Maybank x Y/n

summary: JJ finds out you’ve been taken by Rafe & Barry in return for the cross.

warnings: *TW* abuse, violence, Rafe being a psycho, drugs, angst, swearing, some fluff.

notes: So there’s a point where it switches to JJ’s POV & i just hope it makes sense /: also this was not meant to be so long lmao hope you guys enjoy!

Y/n:

It was another crappy shift at The Wreck, you had been running around taking orders all night when Rafe and Barry came in acting like you owed them something. They both wouldn’t leave you alone about JJ, or about how you “know everything,” whatever the hell that meant. When your shift ended they were still around talking about God knows what but you were just happy to get away from them.

You threw on one of JJ’s sweatshirt when you walked outside, the cool night air nipping at your bare arms. You started to walk towards you car, swiping through the unread messages on your phone.

✆ 8 text messages

JJ: Cant’ wait to see your beautiful face later! Sent 6:32pm.

Kie: I think I’m gonna say fuck it & wear the black top anyway lmao. Sent 6:45pm

JJ: Oh and just a heads up it might get chilly tonight just bring something warm incase. Sent 7:02 pm.

Sarah: I think I might be able to get a keg for tonight! Sent 7:31pm.

John B: Hey y/n/n, if you could stop at the general store on your way here and grab some claws that be awesome! I’ll totally get you back for them. Sent 8:00pm.

Kie: Maybe I shouldn’t.. Omg Y/n you have to help me! I’m so indecisive. Sent 8:12pm.

Pope: You’re coming to JB’s tonight right? Sent 8:23pm.

JJ: You still off at 9? Sent 8:37pm.

As you read the last text on your phone you suddenly felt two hands grip your shoulders roughly turning you around.

When you spun around you were met with the face of none other than the islands favorite coke dealer, Barry. Peaking from behind him you could see Rafe Cameron, Barry’s best customer.

“Hey pretty girl.” Barry said in a depraved way.

His grip on your shoulders didn’t let up, if only it got worse. “What the hell? What the fuck is this?” you tried to fight against him.

Rafe let out a breathy laugh from behind Barry, “Awh, don’t act like you don’t know sweetheart.” Rafe answered.

“Know what? I have no clue what you mean.” you tried to tell them.

Barry waisted no time shoving you right into Rafe who gripped your wrists behind your back, “What are you doing? Rafe what the hell?!” you cried out.

Rafe didn’t respond, instead he forced you down toward the dock with Barry right behind him, a smug look about his face.

You struggled against Rafe doing your best to lose his grip. “Just tell me what’s going on!” you pleaded with them but Barry just shot you a filthy smirk.

You were tossed onto a boat, a rather large one at that. Before you could get up Barry took a hold of you, his rough hands gripped your hair in a fist dragging you to the cabin.

“Get the fuck in.” he yelled at you. You turned around to look at him when you noticed Rafe behind him holding a knife. Rafe shoved himself past Barry to get closer to you, close enough that you feel his hot breath against your skin. You recognized the disturbing look in his eyes as he stared at you, without warning the knife you saw a second ago was jammed up against your side.

“Now you’re going to tell us what we want to know and it’ll be fine, okay?” Rafe demanded, you swallowed hard and nodded in response.

“Good.” Rafe smiled, “Now sit down.” he ordered. Barry started scrounging through a backpack before pulling out a set of old ropes.

“Tie her up.” Rafe told him.

Barry carefully tied your hands with the dirty old ropes making sure to pull tightly on each knot. You tried to fight against them, loosen them maybe, but it wasn’t going to work.

“Just relax doll.” you heard Rafe say as he came to stand above you, “All I need to know is where that cross is.”

Suddenly your phone began to ring as your eyes went wide in fear. “Fuck, give me your phone!” Rafe shouted. Quickly you scrambled through your pockets and pulled out your phone, JJ’s name was written on the screen as it continued to ring.

Rafe ripped the phone from your hand and tossed it to Barry. “You’re not going to be needing that.”

JJ:

“I don’t understand why she wouldn’t answer my calls. She always answers the text I leave her while she’s working as soon as she gets off and she still hasn’t. And I texted her at 9:15 asking if she was on the way but she didn’t answer that either. Have you guys heard from her?” JJ looked to the rest of the group for answers.

“I haven’t heard anything back from her yet.” Sarah answered.

“Me either.” Pope said, “Yeah.” Kiara agreed.

Worry began to set in for JJ. “I asked her to stop for some White Claws maybe that’s where she is?” John B suggested but JJ just shook his head.

“No, no way she wouldn’t answer any of us this whole time if that’s what she was doing. It’s almost 10– this isn’t like her!” JJ yelled.

“Alright okay, we will figure th—

Before John B could finish his sentence JJ’s phone began to ring. “Wait, wait hold on!” JJ put his hand out towards John B as to wave him off. “Who’s number is 555-6328?” he asked everyone.

Sarah’s face immediately fell, “JJ.. That’s Rafe.” she revealed.

“Rafe?!” JJ shouted, “JJ just answer it!!” Pope told him.

“Yeah ok— Hello?” JJ answered.

“Maybank.” Rafe spoke through the phone.

“What? What the hell do you want Rafe?”

“Don’t act dumb JJ. I think we both have something we need from each other.” Rafe stated coldly.

“And what would that be?” JJ asked Rafe.

After a few seconds of silence your voice could be heard in the background. “JJ!! JJ is that you?” you were calling out.

Once JJ heard your voice his blood began to boil, “Rafe I swear to G—

“Then get me my cross. You have 24 hours.” Rafe demanded before hanging up on JJ.

Y/n:

“What the hell was that?” you shouted towards Rafe.

He started to cross the room, “You don’t need to know, I’ve got it taken care of alright?” He hovered over you, his fingers gripping your jaw forcing you to look at him as he spoke. “I said alright?” he growled, you let out a whimper trying to tear your head away but he only grasped harder. You quickly nodded in response and he released his grip on your jaw flinging your head to the side in the process.

For the next 30 minutes you sat in silence. Barry was on the top deck probably trying to figure out how to get some more coke, Rafe was slumped into the couch across from you keeping his eyes locked on your every move and you were starting to get antsy.

“S-so what are you gonna do with me?” you nervously questioned.

Rafe stood up, his fingers digging deep into his temples. “Jesus Christ, do you ever stop talking?” He yelled through the cabin.

You went to open your mouth to say something again but Rafe was quicker, he shoved an old bandanna into your mouth and secured it behind your head. “There, that’ll solve it.” he smirked.

Anxiety was consuming your entire body now, how were you supposed to breathe like this?

Your heart started beating hard against your chest. With every rapid thump a numbing pain shot through your head. Each labored breath you took felt like your lungs were filling up with water.

The panic was setting in.

Sweat was dripping from your forehead and your skin was turning a sick pale color. You weren’t aware of your strained wheezes being so loud or the way you were noticeably shaking, but Barry did.

“Yo Rafe? Hey get that shit off of her! You’re gonna fucking kill her man.”

Rafe sighed roughly as if he was inconvenienced by your current state. “Yeah ok, whatever.” He told Barry as he ripped the bandanna from around your head letting it fall to your neck.

You took a harsh breath forcing yourself to take in as much air as you possibly could before coughing desperately. “Don’t you think you’re overreacting a bit?” Rafe tilted his head at you.

“F-fuck off.” you choked out. “You aren’t getting that cross.” you coughed once more, “It doesn’t belong to you.”

Rafe rushed at you, his fingers sinking into each side of your face. “Oh really? How about I make you tell me?” He threatened. “What’s it gonna take sweetheart?” The chilling tone of Rafe’s voice sent shivers down your spine.

Without warning Rafe’s coarse hands wrapped around your neck. “How bout this? Huh?” He spoke in rage.

“R-afe!” you choked out as you dug your fingernails into him out of desperation, but he wasn’t letting up.

“Tell me! I know you know Y/n so say it!!” Rafe shouted at you all while his hands were still gripped around your neck shaking you like a rag doll.

Your face was getting extremely red and you couldn’t form any words, all that could be heard from you was small ragged gasps.

“Alright, alright! That’s enough man.” you heard Barry say as he pulled Rafe off of you.

Your fingers hopelessly clawed at your neck and your head kept spinning as you tried gasping for air.

“Oh calm down, you’re fine.” Rafe mocked you. You rolled your eyes as you watched Barry grab a pair of keys off of the table next to you.

“Yo I gotta make a run, am I gonna come back to her dead in here?” Barry asked Rafe.

“Nah, nah it’ll be fine man just go.” Rafe waved him off.

Great, now your stuck in here with a raging psychopath and no one to stop him from killing you.

You were becoming increasingly anxious by the minute. You kept thinking about JJ, did he know where you were? Is he coming to help you? but before you could finish another thought the doors to the cabin were ripped open.

It was JJ. A sense of relief filled your body as soon as you saw his face, but a sense of fear immediately rose when you saw the gun in his hands.

Quickly Rafe grabbed your arm and ripped you from the couch. He tugged on the rope that was securing your wrists to hold you in place. “Step away from her right now.” JJ said firmly, the gun in his hands pointed directly at Rafe.

Rafe pulled a knife from his pocket and centered it above your throat, “Or what? You gonna shoot me? If you even cock that gun back i’ll do it.” He threatened shoving the knife even closer to your neck as you whimpered in fear.

“N-no! No just— here i’m putting it back alright?” JJ secured the gun back in his waistband fearing what Rafe might do if he didn’t.

“You want your girl? Then where’s my cross?” Rafe said as he pulled you even closer to him.

“Ok-okay, relax.” JJ said, his eyes landing on your own telling you that it’s going to be okay. “It’s locked up at the church.”

“What?! At the church? So your telling me you don’t have it?” Rafe panicked.

“I do, just not here. I don’t know if you remember but it’s pretty fucking heavy.” JJ sarcastically said. “I’ve got the keys to the church right here, so if you want your cross let her go.”

Rafe’s grip started to loosen up on you and he lowered the knife, “You better not be fucking me Maybank.” He said as he let you go and shoved you towards JJ.

JJ immediately caught you as he tossed the keys to Rafe. “What are you doing?! What about the cross?” you asked him.

“Don’t worry about that right now we’ve got it covered, are you okay?” JJ asked as he held your head in his hands, his eyes frantically scanning you all over. You nodded in response but JJ knew you weren’t okay. He decided not to pry on it right now because you both needed to get out of there immediately.

“Alright princess we have to get out of here now.” JJ told you as he untied the ropes from your wrists and lead you out of the boat.

Once you stepped onto the dock JJ’s feet began moving much faster as you tried to keep up, “JJ what’s going on? Where are we going? And the cross?” you asked.

JJ stopped in his tracks turning himself around to face you, “Okay, so the cross is safe with some uncle of Pope’s and we need to get on a plane right now to South America.”

“South America? Wait wh-

“Because El Dorado. We have to go help Big John, Sarah & JB. Come on we’ve gotta get movin.” He told you as he grabbed your hand once again and you followed.

“El Dorado?” you questioned under your breath.

Once you were in the old cargo plane JJ explained everything in detail to you. The pogues we’re about to go full kook. “Holy shit! Holy sh- oh my god! We’re gonna be rich!” you yelled out in excitement. JJ’s hands were intertwined with yours as you both jumped of joy, “Hell yeah baby! Full kook, WOO-HOO!!!” JJ howled in excitement and you both started laughing until you couldn’t anymore.

JJ’s smile was wide as ever as he looked at you, until it wasn’t. His eye’s landed on your neck again. Your own smile began to falter now, “What? What’s wrong?” you asked him.

JJ sighed roughly, “I’m so sorry.” he whispered like his voice was going to break.

“Wha-why?”

“Because..” He motioned towards your neck, “This, you don’t deserve this. I shouldn’t have let this happen to you.” He gently placed his lips to the jagged red marks surrounding your neck delicately kissing the bruises to be, “I’m so sorry baby.” He whimpered.

You sighed as you leaned into him, “JJ stop, it isn’t your fault. It’s there’s okay?” You tried to reassure him, your hand slowly rubbing his back.

JJ kept his eyes down, “I just wish I could’ve kept you safe, I’m supposed to keep you safe for God’s sake.” he said letting out a low pitiful whine.

Gently you reached for his chin and tilted his head to look at you, “You couldn’t have known this would happen, please don’t beat yourself up. I’ll be okay, we’ll both be okay, we’re about to have all the money in the world baby!” you teased as JJ let out a breathy laugh.

“I’m going to take care of you, I promise you’ll never get hurt again if I have anything to do with it.” JJ told you as he tucked a stray hair behind your ear. “I love you princess.”

You smiled softly at him, “I love you too J.”

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a little update:

to everyone who responded to my last post thank you sm!! i am currently focusing my attention on imagine number 1 right now but for all of you who voted 3 that will be coming right after! hopefully i can get this finished & posted for you all soon ♡

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hi babes!!

it’s been awhile since i’ve written anything worthy of posting for you all ): life’s been crazy and i’ve been stuck between 3 different imagines. I’d like to eventually finish each but the writers block is hell lmao. i was hoping to get your opinions on which you’d like to read most for some inspiration!

JJ Maybank x Y/n: Rafe & Barry take you captive in return for the cross.

Rafe Cameron x Y/n: Your boyfriend Rafe had been in recovery for awhile now but that doesn’t mean relapses can’t happen when you least expect it.

JJ Maybank x Y/n: JJ goes hiatus making go over to his house in a panic. When you get there you realize a bad fight has gone down between JJ and Luke and somewhere in between you comforting JJ you’re hit with a bullet.

comment 1, 2, or 3 pls!!🤍🤍🤍

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thank you all for following, liking, reblogging, the whole 9. i love that so many of you enjoy my content, and i wouldn’t be here if it weren’t for the inspiration from the many creators and writers on this platform. you all shine so bright and i’m honored to be apart of this community. ~Cora

i will be back very soon sharing hopefully some of my best work, thank you for your patience ♡

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Reblog to put candy in your followers halloween buckets :)

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Dark Waters

Eddie Munson x Y/n

summary: Jason Carver wants revenge and you get caught in the crossfire.

warnings: Violence, blood, fights, angst, fluff.

You had been staying with Eddie as he hid away from the judgmental town of Hawkins. Although you didn’t mind really, you got to be alone with him for the most part and you enjoyed that to say the least.

You were nose deep in a book as Eddie paced around anxiously, “Would you relax? We’re fine.” you tried to calm him.

“You don’t know that.” he hissed.

You sighed and climbed out of the old arm chair you were sat in, “Hey..” you reached out to him and he accepted, immediately leaning into you. “You’re right, I don’t know that but I’m here with you. You hear me? I’m not going to let them get to you, none of us will.” you whispered against his chest and he smiled softly. Suddenly you both heard the slamming of a car door. Eddie instantly jumped and you could feel him tense at the noise.

“Wait here.” you told him as you made your way over to the broken window facing the house. You peered outside and spotted a familiar face, Jason Carver. “Shit.” you cursed to yourself. “Damn it.. Eddie hide, now!” you called to him.

“What wh-

“It’s Jason just hide somewhere!” you cut him off, and just your luck Jason had spotted the dim light in the shack and started to make his way over. “Fuck.. Get in the boat!”

“I’m sorry what?! I’m not going for a fun little boat ride right now Y/n!” Eddie frantically said back to you.

You rolled your eyes at him, “No you idiot! Get in the boat and go, go as far as you can.. Shit, he’s coming Eddie hurry!” you yelled out to him as you threw the old cover off of the boat and tossed him an ore. “What about you?” he questioned. “Don’t worry about me i’ll find you later, just go!” you flung open the doors and helped him push out the boat, he looked back at you one last time and you sent him a gentle smile as he made his way into the darkness.

“I know you’re here you freak!” you heard Jason yell as he got even closer to the shack. “Fuck.” you whispered as you picked up and old piece of plywood to arm yourself. Instantaneously the door swung open to reveal an angry Jason. “Y/l/n, where the fuck is he?!” he demanded. You stared at him for a moment when he lunged towards you, forcing you to retreat backwards and accidentally stumble into the murky water.

Eddie heard a loud splash and turned around to look back at the house when he saw Jason stood above the dock and you below thrashing around in the water. “Hey, Hey!! Get away from her you asshole!!” Eddie screamed out to jason while he began to row as fast as he could back to you.

“Well looks like I found him sweetheart.” Jason’s voice was dark as he reached for your hoodie, holding you in place.

Eddie was nearing in. “Don’t fucking touch her!!” you could hear him yell again. Jason was kneeling on the dock in front of you now, he grabbed a fist full of your hair and pushed you under the water. “What the hell are you doing?! Stop!” Eddie screamed at the same time jason ripped you back out of the water. You were flailing around in his hold as you choked on dirty lake water.

Eddie was already out of the boat and onto the dock now, “Hey… hey man relax.” Eddie pleaded with Jason who was threatening to hold you under again. “No! You don’t get to tell me what to do you murderer!! I-I’m gonna take something from you— you’ll feel what I do soon.”

Eddie’s eyes darted between you and Jason, a look of sheer panic written all over his face. “You need to let her go now.” Eddie demanded, a darkness to his voice.

Jason laughed heinously, “You killed Chrissy! You took the love of my life away and I’m going to return the favor no—

Before he could finish his sentence Eddie had thrown himself at Jason, tackling him to the ground almost immediately. You were let go again and quickly yanked yourself out of the lake and back onto the dock. You rolled onto your side and coughed up some water as Eddie tussled with Jason, the sound of fists colliding filling the air around you. Jason threw a nasty punch to Eddie’s nose and had gotten the upper hand, he was on top of him slamming into him relentlessly.

“Stop!! Get off of him— I said stop!!!” you screamed as you got yourself back on your feet but he didn’t listen, almost like he couldn’t even hear you. As he was about to raise his fist to Eddie again you ran at Jason and pushed him as hard as you could into the dark waters. A loud splash could be heard as you stood there, not moving a muscle.

“Y/n? Y/n, snap out of it!” Eddie snapped his fingers in your face, you looked at him with confusion unable to form any words. “We have to go okay? Come on.” He grabbed you and you both ran to your car jumping in as fast as you could, Eddie put the keys in the ignition and his foot to the floor at once.

The car halted to a stop in front of your house, your parents were away until sunday so you weren’t too worried about hiding here for now. Eddie got out first, opening the car door for you and helping you out. You were still wet from the lake causing you to shake uncontrollably on top of the hell you just went through. He used your key to unlock the door and guided you in straight to your bedroom.

You walked in ignoring to turn on any lights and sat down on the edge of your bed. Eddie joined you shortly after placing a hand on your thigh and rubbing it softly. “Hey, it’s okay.” he told you using his other hand to make you look at him. Tears pooled in your eyes and you couldn’t help but let out a harsh sob. “I-I almost—Eddie I-“

“Shhh.” he shushed you, “Don’t. You’re okay now, I promise.”

“Only cause you saved me..” you mumbled out.

He placed both of his hands on either side of your cheeks and pulled you in closer, “I’d do it 10 million more times for you.” You smiled dropping your head onto his broad shoulder and leaning into him.

The two of you sat in silence for a moment, his hand softly caressing up and down your back. “Eddie, can I ask you something?” you questioned.

“Anything m’lady.” he smiled down at you.

“Why did Jason say that?” you asked.

Eddies brows furrowed in confusion, “Say what?”

You sighed, “You know.. about returning the favor.” you said noticing it take a second for him to realize what you were talking about.

“Oh-oh that. Well he isn’t exactly wrong Y/n.” Eddie said quietly.

Your eyes widened, “Wait, about me? About me being—

“Yes. Jesus Y/n how haven’t you realized that yet?” he laughed. “Do you think i’d spend practically every waking moment with you if i wasn’t madly in love?”

“Eddie I-I… why didn’t you tell me?” you stumbled over your words.

“Because I didn’t think I had to, I really thought you would’ve noticed.” he chuckled at your oblivion.

Your cheeks began to heat up and you playfully shoved Eddie, “Shut up!” you said just as he caught your gaze, his dark brown eyes were burning into you searching for something, anything. “You know, if you would’ve told me sooner I imagine things would be a bit different right now.”

His eyes widened and his mind clouded, “W-wait, you mean? Like you— and me?” he stumbled out.

You playfully rolled your eyes at him, “Yeah, exactly what I mean. I guess I could say the same, I thought you would’ve realized sooner too.” you told Eddie, not being able to help but let out a soft giggle.

“Well I guess we’re just two dummies aren’t we?” he laughed with you, but when your eyes met you both stopped. “Can I kiss you?” he asked, his eyes wandering between your lips and eyes.

A small smile splayed on your lips, “Please.” and his lips crashed into yours straight away. They were warm and moved in sync perfectly with yours, and when he bit down on your lip you felt yourself melt away.

When you pulled back you found yourself gazing into each other’s eyes, “I love you.” he whispered against your lips as he kissed you sweetly again.

“I love you too.” you replied after breaking the kiss. “Now, can I please clean this up for you my love?” you gestured to his bloody nose and bruised knuckles.

“Only if I can get you out of these sopping wet clothes.”

“Ohhh, is that what you want hmm?” you teased him.

“No- well yes definitely but n—

“Oh shut up and follow me you dummy.” you interrupted as you grabbed his hand and pulled him towards your bathroom to clean him up and well, other things.

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Don’t Have to Hide

Eddie Munson x Y/n

Summary: After Eddie’s mishap in the upside down you’ve been at his side 24/7. Helping him recover was your main priority but you were neglecting to heal yourself.

Warnings: Talks & descriptions of panic attacks. angst to fluff.

It’s been almost 3 months since the downfall of Vecna, the chaos and deaths finally coming to an end. Since he was gone you somehow managed to clear Eddie’s name, the only good thing that came from the entire mess.

You had been staying at Eddie’s trailer since the incident when you were all in the upside down, when you almost lost him. It made you feel better being close to him, to know he was safe and Eddie had needed you just as much afterwards.

At first he was closed off, he’d often lose touch with reality and be right back in the upside down but you were there with him through it all. You knew his recovery was going to take time and you did what you could for him. You tended to his wounds, you held him after he’d wake from yet another nightmare, you grounded him when his mind would plague with flashbacks of the upside down, you really did anything you could for him.

Except through it all you were silently suffering yourself, the picture of your boyfriend bleeding out in front of you riddled your mind. His loud cries haunted your every move, and the goodbye he tried to give you never left your head.

“I love you, y-you know that right?” he struggled out, his once pearly white teeth covered in blood now smiling at you.

“I— of course I do Eddie, I love you too but please just don’t do that alright?” you cried.

“Y/n, I don’t know if I’m coming back with you.” he paused for a moment fighting to get his words out as he choked on his own blood, “I j-just need you to know how much I love you. How— how much you’ve made my time here so good.”

“Eddie stop it! I’m getting you out of here, do you hear me? I’m getting you out!”

To say it was hard for you was an understatement but you couldn’t let that show, not when Eddie needed you most.

Although now he seemed better, at least better enough to start seeing the Hellfire club again. His nightmares died down and he stopped getting lost in his mind for the most part. You were happy for him of course, but your own pain was only getting worse.

Eddie was at another Hellfire meeting tonight, he had returned about a week ago and it seemed to be going well. When he left he told you he would be home by 10 o’clock and as you sat on the sofa with a book in your hand it began to near 11 at night. Worry started to settle in, you normally wouldn’t be like this but after that night in the upside down it was hard for you to forget the possibility of losing him. You told yourself to just relax and that he was probably running late, he’d be home soon.

The trailer was silent except for the clock ticking away in your ears and you couldn’t stop looking up at it every couple of minutes. It was starting to reach midnight now and your mind was running wild. You quickly jumped up from the couch and grabbed the walkie off of the kitchen counter, you pulled out the antenna switching it on and clicking down to talk. “Eddie? Eds?” you let go and waited for a moment, “Eddie? Dustin? Does anybody copy??” Again radio silence, you tried a few more times but still got nothing.

Without warning you could feel yourself begin to slowly panic. Your breaths started to increase rapidly, you could feel the blood pounding in your ears. Your hands shook, your entire body beginning to tingle. Your vision wavered, your heart thudding in your chest as fear crept across your skin.

You stormed into the bathroom and collapsed in front of the toilet. You started to cry hard, your chest growing tight as bile rose up your throat.

You didn’t even hear him get home, and neither did you hear him calling your name when he entered the bathroom.

“Y/n?” Eddie’s eyes widened and he was quick to replace the empty spot next to you.

“Baby? Hey.. Hey what’s going on??” Eddie asked as he tried to reach out to you, but you quickly backed away.

“Don’t!” you let out a whimper of fear, not of him but your state of mind right now. The tears began to flow much harder now and you couldn’t stop yourself from shaking uncontrollably. Eddie had backed away somewhat but kept his eyes locked on you.

He was looking at you with heavy eyes, he’s seen you have a panic attack before but it wasn’t anything like this. “Sweetheart please, it’s okay just look at me.”

You lifted your head slowly as your eyes fell on his own. Your vision was blurred but you could faintly see his big brown eyes looking at you painfully. “There you are.” he smiled, “Now just breathe, in and out okay?”

You tried to do as he said but it all felt too overwhelming, you could barley even register that Eddie was actually here with you. As your breaths finally slowed you wiped away your tears with your shaky hands, “Y-you’re here?” you sputtered out.

“Yes I’m right here, I’m sorry I was late baby. I’m sorry.” he pleaded with you.

“Mhm.” was all you could mutter out. You we’re still shaking but your breathing was back to normal. You slowly sat yourself back against the wall and let your head fall to your hands.

Eddie’s heart sunk, he could tell this wasn’t just something little bothering you. This was much bigger, you were hurting and he wanted nothing more than to fix that.

“Y/n, talk to me please. What’s wrong baby?” he asked softly.

You took a few deep breaths before speaking, “I-I didn’t know where you were.” you said along side a few sniffles.

Eddie furrowed his eyebrows, “I was at the school, I promise. I got caught up with the kids and didn’t realize what time it was, I didn’t mean to worry you but i’m here now and I’m not going anywhere.”

A sense of anger began to boil over you that you didn’t know you had. “Why’d you do it?” you blurted out.

“Do what?” Eddie asked, a confused look adorning his face.

“Why did you go back in there? Why did you just leave like that?” you asked in a cold tone. It’s not like you meant to be this way towards Eddie but part of you was angry at him for leaving you behind, for basically sacrificing himself right in front of you.

“W-what?” Eddie asked again.

“You heard me, why did you leave me?” you repeated in a firm voice.

“Y/n I—

“Do you know what it felt like to watch you be mutilated by those things? To have to see you bleeding out in front of me, to watch the man i love so close to death— god I thought you were gone Eddie!” you interrupted.

Eddie sighed and blinked back a few of his own tears that threatened to spill, “Baby.. I’m so sorry, I know.”

Your eyes quickly jerked up to his own, “But you don’t. I didn’t want you to find out like this but I don’t think I can keep walking around like I’m okay anymore.” you said as more tears pooled over your vision.

“Hey..” Eddie pulled you into his chest as you began to cry again. “You don’t need to do that sweetheart. You never need to hide your pain from me, ever. I’m so sorry I didn’t realize sooner, I should’ve been thinking about what you went through too.” he said as he soothingly stroked up and down your back with his hand. 

“Princess, I need you to look at me.” he said softly pulling away from you. You looked up at his deep brown eyes with tears in your own, “I need you to know I’m not leaving you. I’m so unbelievably sorry for scaring you like that but I’m not going anywhere, I can’t live without you.” he promised, his hand gently coming up to caress your cheek.

You nodded, sniffling as you tried to swallow your tears. “Baby,” he said, lifting your chin to look at you closer. “I promise you I’m not leaving you, I’m gonna be here until you’re tired of me.” he said with a little smirk causing you to let out a soft giggle.

“What can I do for you? Just tell me, i’ll do anything Y/n I just want to be here for you.” he asked as he placed a gentle kiss to your forehead and then to the top of your nose.

You let out a shaky breath as you intertwined your fingers with his, “I think I just want you to hold me right now..” you told him barley above a whisper.

He smiled, pulling you up from the bathroom floor and leading you into the bedroom. He pulled back the covers and helped you get in, laying aside you he immediately wrapped you into his arms.

“I love you so much, so so much I’m never ever leaving you.” he whispered against your head that was nuzzled into his chest.

You smiled softly, “I know, I love you too Eds.” you responded before both falling into a deep slumber, your bodies tangled up in one another.

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Here & Now

Draco x Y/n

Summary: For two years you’ve been alone with your son. Draco, unaware of his son, hasn’t seen you since Hogwarts but when he gets badly hurt at his new job the only healer who can help is you. Helping him meant risking your secret.

Warnings: Injuries, angsty, fluff.

You stepped onto the front porch of the large home, your eyes wondering around the familiar grounds. You took a deep breath before you turned the lock and when you entered it was all the same, like you never left.

It was clean, too clean for being empty for so long but leave it to your mother to cast some type of charm for keeping things spotless. You dropped your bags at the door stepping down into the main living space, all of the memories came flooding back to you as soon as your fingers touched the flashy red couch.

You suddenly snapped back to reality at the sound of a screaming child. Quickly you rushed over to the baby carrier and scooped up your son. “Shhhh. I know, I know baby. We’re gonna be fine.” you whispered, rocking him in your arms to stop his cries.

It wasn’t a surprise that your son was upset, so we’re you. He’s in a new place after two years, and so are you. Your grandmother who housed the two of you passed away a few days ago. It devastated you to lose her, after all she was the only family you had left since the war took your mother and father. Now here you are back in your childhood home that seemingly enough was waiting for you all along.

When your son finally settled down you carried him up the stairs to the master and placed him gently in a porcelain white crib. You took a deep breath as you admired your sleeping son. You felt guilty for putting him in this situation, with only a mother who can barley keep it together. A knock on your door startled you, no one should know your even here.. You set down the baby monitor, turned down the lights, and quietly snuck out of the room to head down the stairs.

Peaking through the window you could make out a familiar face, that of Ginny Weasley. Although you were slightly confused you opened the door anyway.

“Ginny?? What are you doing here? How did you find me?” you blurted out.

She giggled, “Slow down Y/n. I’m here because we need to talk. And i’m married to Harry Potter, remember? Yeah there isn’t anywhere you can hide from us.” Ginny said.

“Oh, I-I well come in then.” you said not so confidently.

Ginny followed you inside to the parlor, “Can I get you some tea?” you asked her, except you have no idea if you even have tea here.

She sat down on the dark green arm chair, “No, i’m alright.” She answered, thankfully for you. You sat down in the other chair across from her patiently waiting for whatever it is she has to say.

Ginny took a deep breath before speaking, “So I’m here because of Draco.” You we’re about to interrupt at the sound of his name but she continued. “And before you say anything, just hear me out.” She said and you just looked at her to continue.

“So, something happened a few days ago. He was badly hurt during a hunt for an escaped prisoner, and he needs healing-

Before she could finish you interrupted, “So he should go to St. Mungo’s I’m not help-

“Y/n. Would you let me finish?” Ginny said, interrupting you right back. You sighed and nodded at her.

“Like I was saying, he needs better healing. The healers at St. Mungo can’t do what you can Y/n, you and I both know that. He needs your skills to be fixed.”

You rolled your eyes at the thought of having to take care of him after all this time, “Is it really that bad?” you asked her.

She looked away for a split second before back at you, “Unfortunately yes. He was hit by multiple curses trying to shield the other aurors. It’s not looking great.” Ginny told you.

A part of you was worried about him, how couldn’t you be? You loved him for all of your time at Hogwarts, but he left. He left with them, them who ruined his future from the very start. And now he’s an auror? And a good one at that? All of this information made your brain hurt.

“Ginny I wouldn’t even know where to start. I haven’t been back to work since my grandmother passed and what would I do with Scorp?” You asked her. Your mind felt foggy, like you were in a haze.

“Y/n, you always do this, don’t work yourself up please. You don’t need to figure anything out right now, you’re going to be just fine. If you decide you want to go see him i’ll gladly watch little Scorp, just let me know love.” She said as she got up from her seat turning towards the doors.

You were silent, unable to form your words. “Y/n.” Ginny said, and your head shot up towards her.

She was standing in the doorway now, “I’ll leave you be now. Please keep in touch alright? I’ll see you later.” She said as she shut the door behind her leaving you with your unsettling thoughts.

You couldn’t not do anything, he’s the father of your child even if he knows it or not. As much as you dread seeing him again you know you have too, you’d never let him suffer.

You called Ginny the next day and dropped off your son shortly after. Now you were in front of St. Mungo’s, a place that shouldn’t make you nervous. You’ve been here a thousand times but a thousand more couldn’t prepare you for here and now.

When you walked in you were greeted with familiar faces, all happy to see you, but they all knew why you were really here. Slowly you walked to the critical care center and looked for room 7. Your feet stopped in front of his room where he was laying in a state of oblivion all battered and bruised. Your eyes started to water looking at him so badly wounded, this was never how you wanted to see Draco again.

The nurses had informed you he would most likely be unconscious for the next 10-12 hours due to excessive trauma to his body. You knew that didn’t mean he couldn’t hear, nobody really knows what the body can do when it’s unconscious.

Before going in you gathered all the supplies you needed. You sat down in the chair next to him taking in his appearance for a minute. You gently placed your hand on top of his, grazing your fingers along his own. Your eyes started to water again and you snapped out of it knowing you needed to get to work.

Pulling down the top of his gown revealed multiple lacerations to his chest, some just surface cuts and some decently deep. You held back your tears once again and began your divination. When you moved to his stomach you couldn’t help but let out a gasp, a substantial gash revealed itself. You understood now why the other healers had trouble, you weren’t even sure you could fix it. “My god Draco.. What the hell did you get yourself into?” you said under your breath.

It had been at least a few hours now that you’ve been brewing potions and going over every spell or remedy of yours that you could find. You did everything you could think of. Potions, charms, spells, all of it. It was up to him now really.

A few days have passed now since seeing Draco and this morning you heard the news from Ginny that he’s alright. You’re happy of course, but a part of you still feels that pain at the thought of him.

The fire was crackling behind you as you laid on the sofa with your son sound asleep on your chest. You were deep into a new sci-fi movie when you heard the chime of your doorbell. It’s quite late in the night and again no one really knows your here but you figured it might be Ginny again. Scorpius was still snoozing away so you softly placed him on the couch surrounded by pillows and proceeded to the door.

Opening it you were in disbelief to see Draco standing on your porch.

“Hi Y/n.” Draco said.

Numbness filled your veins and you couldn’t move or think, “Y/n..” He said your name again, this time in a questionable tone.

“I uh- Hi.. Um, are you alright? It’s kind of late to be ringing someone’s bell.”

“Oh, oh yeah my sincerest apologies for that. I just wanted to thank you in person… and I wanted to see you.” Draco said, again leaving you speechless.

After a short moment you replied, “Oh.. Well it’s alright, your welcome I mean.”

He looked uncomfortable as he continued to stand in your doorway, but you couldn’t exactly invite him in with your baby a few feet away. Inevitably thats when he woke, cries so loud neither of you would be able to ignore them.

Your eyes went wide at the sound, “I-I’m sorry I have t- just hold on.” you told him and he did just that.

Quickly you lifted Scorpius into your arms, bouncing and rocking him back and forth. “Shhh, you’re okay, i’m right here with you.” you whispered, continuing to soothe him with your soft words, not remembering the man in your doorway.

Draco was still, his eyes were locked on you and the blonde child in your arms. He was mesmerized by how much the small boy resembled the two of you, “Wow..” he accidentally said out loud.

Your eyes shot over to him, suddenly remembering he was there your heart sank. “Draco.. I- Why don’t you come in?” you said and he stood frozen for a moment before slowly walking in.

“You have a beautiful child.” he told you, now in front of the two of you his eyes not moving away from Scorpius. “What’s his name?” he asked.

“Scorpius.”

He smiled, it’s a name you knew he adored. “Scorpius.” he relayed, and immediately Scorpius’s head turned, his big eyes landing on Draco.

“Draco.. I think I need to tell you somethi-

“He’s mine isn’t he?” he interrupted, knowing exactly what you were going to say.

Your mouth dropped. You didn’t know how to explain yourself, how to explain why you never told him the truth. “I- Merlin I don’t even know where to start, I’m sorry. I really am.”

He was still focused on Scorpius, a light in his eyes you haven’t seen in years. “Don’t.” he waved his hand, “You don’t need to say that, I was the one who left. I can’t believe I missed all of this time with him, with you..” he said, a pain in his voice. You could see the hurt on his face and the tears beginning to blur his vision.

“Draco, do you want to hold him? I think he might like that.” Scorpius as well couldn’t take his eyes off of Draco, almost like he knew it was his father.

Draco smiled wide, wiping a stray tear away with his sleeve. “I’d be more than happy too.” he said as he reached out to take the boy from your hands.

As soon as Scorpius was in his arms it was like an instant connection, you could see the look in the both of their eyes as they met.

“He’s so perfect Y/n, I-I’m at a loss for words.” he told you.

“I understand, it’s okay.” you tried to tell him.

He started to sway with Scorpius in his arms and you could see your son start to relax into him. “No, no it’s not. I’m so sorry that I was such a coward, that I never came back for you, that I missed the birth of our son, I wasn’t there for you.. I just— I’m so incredibly sorry Y/n.”

The feeling in your chest was overwhelming you. You never admitted how much you really did miss him, and you never let yourself think of it much either. Now you have too and all kinds of emotions you ignored have resurfaced.

“Why don’t we sit?” you told him and he obliged. He followed you to the sofa and took a seat next to you. At this point the little blonde boy was again asleep but this time in his dad’s arms. His head was slipped into the crook of Draco’s neck, arms propped on top of Draco’s, and his legs secured in his dads hands. The mere image could melt your heart, you didn’t know how much you needed this little family until right now.

“You aren’t the one to be blamed here, you didn’t know. I had over two years to tell you and I didn’t. That was incredibly wrong of me because you deserved to know and to have the chance to be in his life, I thought I was doing the right thing but I wasn’t.” Now tears were threatening to spill from your eyes.

Draco relaxed into the sofa, his hand softly rubbing his son’s back. “Y/n, it’s alright, really. I understand without you even having to say it. I hurt you when I left and I was a completely different person then. I was stupid, so very stupid but i’ve bettered myself. Or at least i’ve tried, I don’t speak to father anymore and i’ve done whatever I can to redeem myself for my past mistakes.. Yet my biggest mistake was leaving you and I’m sorry it took me so long to come back.” He said, his other hand reaching for yours which you accepted.

Your other hand reached up to wipe a tear from his cheek hovering there for a moment, as you went to retract it he stopped you.

“Don’t, please.” he whispered, leaning into your touch. “I’ve missed this.”

You smiled, “Me too.”

He looked back down at his son then back to you, “I don’t want to leave again. I’ll do whatever it takes to make up for the lost time and everything I can to make you both the happiest. I-I want to do this with you, if you let me.” He said.

“Yeah, yeah I think that would be a good idea.” You agreed, your eyes now locked on his sky blue ones. Slowly you both leaned in and when your lips met it was like they never left one another.

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