Summary: Venom having an unhealthy obsession with you
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Pairing: Eddie Brock | Venom x Reader
The ominous whisper woke him from sleep. This was the fifth time this month. Eddie hissed in annoyance and turned on his side. Slipping his head quietly under the pillow. It only tuned out the outside world and it’s saturating pour it had on his nerves. Covering his head had only isolated the treacherous sound, making the words it spoke even more sinister.
He hated that nickname but not as much as the voice. Ignoring it would only infuriate it and that would mean inevitable bloodshed. “What? What do you want?”
Regret catches him by the tail, sleeping tonight wasn’t happening. Not for the dear life of him.
You know what I want Eddie
“No.” he growled. Of course, he knew what the symbiote wanted. It’s vulgar and explicit thoughts were embedded deep within his brain. Bleeding into his own.
You crave Y/N just much as I do. You can have Y/N…We can have Y/N—
Silence struck him hard but even though the presence was gone he still couldn’t sleep. The thought of you ever loving a man like him made questions, and thoughts rattle his brain like a maraca. Following the beat of his heart.
“Thank you. Come again.” You chirped with a smile towards the grumpy old man who had been upset he had to get Goya beans instead of Grace beans. “Next.”
Eddie placed his groceries down on the conveyer belt, before looking around, and pulling his hood further over his head. Your chewed nails caught his eye at first, as well as the calluses on your palms. It made him think; you don’t get calluses from being a cashier at a Key Food. “You know Eddy’s is my favorite.”
He nearly vomited his heart. How’d you know his name? Why would you say something like that? When he looked at you he saw the carton of ice cream in your hand. Eddy’s Mint Chocolate Chip. “Yea…mines too.” He mumbled but your smile grew wider.
“Mint chocolate chip is so underrated. You my friend have good taste in ice cream.”
Your eyes made him smile. Your smile made the blood in his lips run, a pleasant hum. He wanted nothing more but to grab the back of your neck and just kiss you. Cooling the aching sensitive sensation that lasted days after seeing you. The expression on your face was sympathetic, kind but he knew it was only a cover. For what? That’s what he wanted to find out. He sniffles and reaches for the cash in his pocket but your hands flew over the counter to his stoping him.
“I hope I’m not misreading this whole situation,” you breathe out. “You’ve been coming here for the last couple of weeks leaving with a carton of ice cream. Specifically my favorite ice cream.”
Maybe he had been a little bit obvious but he didn’t think you’d ever notice. Not him. Not like this. He scoffed out a chuckle. “Uh yeah, that obvious huh?”
Relief flushed across your cheeks and you smiled, this time showing the pearly whites. “I think it’s sweet, but I think the Sesame Chicken at Lung’s is sweeter.”
He smiled and it was genuine, but the black thread of the symbiote poked out from his palm threw the space of his index and thumb reaching for your skin. Fading quickly, his smile was beginning to fall and he lurched back away from you. Fear reflecting from his eyes. “I-”
Eddie looked at you and the confused and concerned expression on your face. What was he doing? He couldn’t drag you into this. He couldn’t let it hurt you. He couldn’t hurt you. Without a second glance he stormed off, shoving his hands deep into his pockets. Disappearing into the darkness of the night.
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