If it's okay, I would like to request an Eddie oneshot. Maybe one pre Pearl Jam where you both work across the road from each other but he's too shy to approach you, and your too shy also. But then it kinda progresses idk and then some smut. Sorry this is so vague and stupid đ
No words could describe how much you hated Mondays. Mondaysonly meant stress, lack of sleep after the weekend and huge rush, especially inthe mornings. Today wasnât different. You managed to oversleep, couldnât eatbreakfast because of it and to all this, the traffic was horrible. You arrivedat your working place literally 5 minutes before the opening. You worked atcoffee shop, so you needed at least half an hour every morning to prepare thewhole place properly. No wonders you started to panic a bit.
You quickly parked your car and got out of it, hoping tosave few rare seconds. You were almost running to the door, but still youcouldnât help and looked left over your shoulder, just like you learned to doit every morning. Across the road, right opossite your shop, there stood asmall wine shop that was owned by the most adorable guy youâve ever seen inyour life. Your inner self was always hoping to see him, even if it should beonly for a second. You were pretty sure that he must have noticed you too, butyouâve never made any contact. Luck came your way this time, because a curlyhair appeared behind the shop window. You could see he smiled a bit, so yourose your hand and waved at him which made him smile even more. When youfinally got inside your shop, you breathed out loudly and murmured to yourself:âWhen will you stop being so awkward, Y/N?â
You immediately started preparing the coffee shop, eventhough it was certain that the first costumers will pass through the door justin a few minutes. You quickly rolled up the louver, then cleansed the tablesand arranged the chairs and got the cash desk ready. You noticed that somesorts of coffee are running out, so you went to your small storeroom where youkept almost everything, and found the needed sorts of coffee in big jars. Thesejars were unfortunately almost impossible to open and your girl strenght justwasnât enough. After trying several ways of how to open them, you gave up. Youcould already feel tears which were burning in your eyes, because how could youopen today if you didnât have enough coffee?
Then the craziest thought went through your head. But basically,it was the only solution of this hopeless situation. You picked up the jars,went outside, crossed the road and in a blink of an eye, you were standing in that wine shop. The cute guy seemed verysurprised, maybe a bit frightened.
âCan I help you?â he asked and for the very first time youheard his deep voice which perfectly fit to his persona.
âUh, you know, Iâm so sorry to bother you, but I had someproblems with these,â you put the jars on the counter. âCould you please try toopen them?â
âYeah, sure,â he nodded. His amused smile in his face wasquite obvious, but it went away when he started fighting with the first jar.You felt so relieved when you heard the sound of the opening. âHere you go,â hesaid when he was done and looked back at you. His eyes were so blue and sohonest that you had problems with looking away. An innocent stare like this onemade you blush, though, so you rather picked up the jars as fast as you could.
âThank you so much, youâve just saved my life. I have tocome back now, because I was supposed to open the shop ten minutes ago,â youlaughed nervously, âso, have a nice day.
âWait!â he stopped you. You turned back to him surprised. âIjust wanted to knowâŠwhatâs your name?â his cheeks turned red just like yoursfew moments ago.
âIt was nice to meet you, Eddie. And thank you again forhelping me out,â you smiled.
âAnytime. If you ever needed anything, Iâm right across theroad!â You laughed and said goodbye to him. Luckily, there werenât any costumersstanding in front of your coffee shop yet, so you remained calm. You finishedwhat you needed and then started your regular day.
The small morning conversation that happened between you andEddie was something you couldnât stop thinking about the whole day. His namewas running in your head like a song you canât get rid of. You tried toconcentrate on your work, but then you remembered his eyes and got comletelylost at everything you were doing. The thing you feared most was that you mightnever have a reason to talk to him again. Nonsense,you argued in your mind. After all, you still had the need to express gratitudefor what he did for you, so after the neverending day, you made the best coffeeyou could and cut a slice of your favourite cake, ready to visit him onceagain. You quickly cleaned the whole shop, locked it and hesitatingly got tothe door of the wine shop on the opposite side of the road. You looked insidethrough the glass and saw Eddie checking the money in the cash desk. You took adeep breath and went in. You faced another surprised look from Eddieâs side,but it was followed by a wide smile. âI didnât expect such a nice guest,â headmitted.
âI just wanted to thank you once again. You really helpedme. And I hope that you like sweet,â you put the cake and coffee on a table andtook a seat. Eddie joined you right away.
âOf course I do! Is this a caramel cake? How did you knowthat-?â he looked up to you all happy. âAnd is this the coffee I opened thismorning?â
âYeah,â you laughed. âitâs actually the best sort of coffeeI have. I think itâs the most popular one among costumers as well.â
âThank you, but you know that you didnât have to!â he saidmodestly.
âI know, but I wanted to. Apart from that, weâve beenworking across the street from each other for so long and we havenât had thechance to get to know each other, so I thought that it might wouldnât be a badidea to invade your shop with some coffee and a piece of cake. I just hope Iâm notruining some afterwork plans.â
âYouâre not ruining anything,â Eddie assured you with asmile on his face, âin fact I wanted toâŠyou know, ask if you are free tonight.âHis eyes were shyly searching for a safe place to look at and everytime your eyesmet, you could see his cheeks burn a bit. As he was eating the cake, he couldnâtstop talking about his favourite kinds of flavours, best coffee shops in town andhis childhood experience with baking. Soon it turned out that Eddie is a greatand funny storyteller and that he has so much to say. What you liked the most,though, was the fact that he was keen on getting to know things about you too. Afteran hour you somehow got into a conversation about alcohol.
âI would almost forget!â Eddie exclaimed. âThis morning Ihad a delivery of the finest wines you can find on the west coast, you have totaste them!â he immediately stood up, but you stopped him in the last second.
âNo, wait! I canât drink, Iâm driving.â
âOh, right, I forgot. But, uhâŠdo you know that I have anapartment upstairs? You donât have to drive anywhere, you can stay heretonight. Only if you want to, of course,â there was hope in his voice.
âI donât know, Eddie. I donât want to bother you,â you replieddoubtfully.
âIf it was bothering me, I wouldnât have offered youanything,â he laughed and disappeared in doors that probably led to cellar. Youhad to calm your mind down a bit, because you were still unsure if you had madea good decision. Eddie returned with a huge basket full of wine bottles and putit on the table. He brought two wineglasses and started to search throught theetiquettes on the bottles.
âOkay, so I would start with this one, itâs a bit sweeterand in my opinion one of the best Iâve ever tried. Iâm sure youâll like it aswell,â he poured the liquid into your glasses.
âEnough! If you want me to try all of these, you canât fillmy glass to the top,â you worried.
âBut this one is so good that half of the glass is not enough,âhe was convincing you with laughter. As it turned out later, he was right. Thewine was delicious, so your glass got empty very quickly. The more you drank,the easier it was to speak about everything. Your conversation became livelyand full of laughter as it usually was when you were drunk. You were just inthe middle of explaining something with your hands when you accidentallytumbled down your glass and all the wine got spilled on the table and also onyour white tshirt. Eddie started laughing but you werenât that enthusiasticabout it.
âOh nooo, this tshirt was my favourite! Why did it have tobe red wine?â you were sadly examining huge red stains. âWhat am I going to donow?â
âI suggest you should change it.â
âDo you really think Iâm carrying a closet with me, Eddie?âyou wanted to sound a bit angry but the alcohol only made both of you giggle atyour comment.
âI have a closet upstairs, you can choose whatever you want,âhe said and offering you his hand, he helped you stand up. Everything aroundyou was turning, so Eddie had to hold you really tight to stop you from fallingdown. According to his moves, he was also struggling with keeping the balance,but he was probably doing a bit better than you. He helped you go upstairs andled you to his bedroom where he promised you to borrow something from hiscloset. He turned on the light, sat you down on the sofa which stood right infront of the closet and then he opened it. âSo what would you like? I have someplain tshirts here, long sleeved shirts here, sweaters here, itâs up to you,âhe showed you everything he had.
âI donât knowâŠcan I try something on?â you asked.
âSure.â Eddie handed you a black tshirt and after a long fightof putting your arms into the right holes you assumed that this one isnât theright for you.
âItâs too big,â you sighed as if it was the biggest problemof your life.
âToo big, yeah. Try on this one,â he put another tshirt inyour hands. Too big again. After trying several tshirts, you fell down tiredonly in your bra on the sofa.
âI just donât know what Iâm gonna wear,â you admitted.Eddie, who was amused by your drunk behaviour, sat down next to you andjokingly said: âThen you donât have to wear anything.â
âYeaah, I can already see myself selling coffee half nakedtomorrow.â
âBut I didnât mean tomorrow, I was thinking about now.â Youturned your head in his direction and saw small flames in his eyes. You havenâtnoticed until now how dangerously close he was to you. You felt his hot breathall over your face.
âWhy donât you take your tshirt off as well?â you gentlycaught the hem of his tshirt and helped him get rid of that piece of clothing. Assoon as his tshirt fell on floor, he pulled you into a long and passionate kiss.Everything happened so quickly that you didnât even had the time to think aboutit. All you could perceive was his strong arms holding you tightly and his tonguewhich was dancing with yours. You got on his lap and wrapped your arms aroundhis neck to have him the closest possible. While you were exploring the skin onhis neck, his fingers found a way to undo your bra and took it off. Eddiestarted to play carefully with your nipples and when he took one in between hislips, you already knew that this will not end here with some kissing. You felthow badly you wanted him. The boy who youâve been hoping to meet for weeks.
He got a bit confused when you immediately got off him, butthe moment after he understood, because you took his hand and led him to thebed. You sat down and let Eddie stand in front of you as you were unbuttoninghis jeans to release his manhood. He was already pretty hard, so you put it inyour mouth without wasting any time. He leaned on your shoulders while you werecausing a good pleasure to him. It was a great sound for your ears to hearquiet moans coming out of his mouth. After a while he laid you on your back andquickly undressed the rest of you. He kneeled down to have a good approach toyou, opened your legs wider and disappeared in between your thighs. His tonguewas teasing you around your entrance and you felt like nothing can be betterthan this. Eddieâs slow moves were driving you crazy, so crazy that you almosttore up the sheets you were holding between your fingers. When he nestled aboveyou and kissed you deeply, you were already very close to your orgasm. Withoutbreaking the kiss, he inserted his lenght into you and started moving in hiships. Both of you moaned loudly as your bodies became one. Yours started to shakesoon under all the pleasure Eddie was giving and he didnât have to thrust longuntil you reached one of the best orgasms youâve ever had. He came few secondsafter you, feeling happy and nicely tired. You covered both of you with a blanketand you laid on his chest as he was giving you little kisses in your hair.
âY/N, I hope you know I didnât do this only because we dranklike 20 bottles of wine. I really like you and you have no idea how long Iâve beenwatching you from my shop hoping that some day our paths will cross,â he saidquietly. You looked up at him.
âMe too, Eddie. Iâm happy that you convinced me to stay andmade me drink liters of wine, even though I know I will be so sick tomorrow. Myhead already starts hurting,â you laughed a bit.
âLetâs just not open tomorrow and stay here. That soundsnice, doesnât it?â
âIt definitely does,â you smiled, leaned in for thelast kiss and then fell asleep on Eddieâs chest.
Guys, I canât believe I managed to write something after such a long time. This one is probably the longest story Iâve ever written, but all of you would deserve much longer because of all the love and positivity you are still sending my way even though I am not active anymore here. Yesterday I was feeling like reading some of the work I posted here, I logged in and saw that many of you still havenât forgotten about me and it absolutely melted my heart. I realized that I had started writing this story sometime in February and left it unfinished, so I just pushed myself and finished it. To let you know, I miss writing so much. I miss you all so much. But it still takes lot of time only to write one oneshot since English is not my native language.
Anyway, this one is for all of you, thank you and love youâ„xx
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