Thinking about kissing Eddie just I jus want kiiissseesssss.
“What?” You ask, looking up at your brown eyed boy from your sunken cuddle spot on the couch.
His eyes sparkle as he looks at you and a quirked smile takes over his features. “You’re so fuckin cute,” he says, and your face flushes. You burrow yourself into his side even more, blankets surrounding you as you giggle and hide.
“Nooo no hiding baby,” he smiles, his hands finding the sides of your face and pulling you up to face him. You’re squished and stuck and crinkle your nose in the way that just makes him love you so bad.
He leans in slow and presses those perfectly soft pink lips to yours. Eddie’s kisses have always felt magical, and ones like these are heavenly. You’re surrounded by his scent, warm in his hold, melting against him as your lips move together. There’s no rush, just feeling as he moves his mouth with yours, little breaths escaping between you two as his tongue finds its way into your mouth.
You whine just a little and it makes him keep going, deepening the kiss until you’re sinking down down down into a kiss drunk haze
It only stops because he slightly pulls away to breathe and you immediately whine, hands grabbing at His shirt .
Hes glowing as he looks at you - His girl. “I know I know,” he utters, a thumb rubbing the apple of your cheek as you pout at him.
“Mooore,” you pout.
He chuckles and kisses your forehead, making you smile and sigh. You fall forward, head landing in his lap as you smile up at him.
He pets your hair and admires your effortless beauty.
“My Eddie,” you mumble, playing with the hem of his Metallica shirt.
his heart swells and radiates as he looks at you. “I’m all yours baby,” he smiles and, just because he cant help it, kisses you again.