Make me Better ~Eddie Munson x Reader~

37. Is this a date?

I don't consider Jason's house invitation where he stole my virginity from me a date, so that memory can burn in hell. I walked out of my room and headed downstairs towards the kitchen. The empanadas were already in room temperature in the middle of the kitchen table, and I already had cut up fruit if he wanted something from the bar, but he always chooses a Negroni. I took a deep breath in as I tried calming my nerves down. Was I wearing too much? Was it obvious that I got nicely dressed for him? What if he came by and he was all casual with his get up and I was too overdressed completely misreading the situation? 

Fuck, how can I misread the situation? He demanded that I tell him to Fuck me yesterday... My eyes widened slightly as realization hit me. He wants me to throw my pride to the garbage. I squinted slightly as new determination was written in my face. Two can play this game Munson. The bell rang, and I knew the devil himself was at the door. 

Now I do wish I had my lingerie on. 

I walked towards the door and opened it, and my eyes slightly widened as I saw him in his black leather jacket, a black shirt with a necklace hanging low on the collar, and some ripped black jeans. He looked at me and smiled sweetly, making his dimples show and my knees slightly shook at the sight. Eddie Munson was handsome, very, and I cannot believe I never looked his way before. I saw him inspect my outfit and he smirked slightly to the side.

"Did you get dressed up all for me?" He asked and I rolled my eyes at him , letting him inside the house. "I just wanted to say that it looks great." He mentions, making me blush slightly as he closes the door behind him. My heart starts accelerating as the door does the final click, and we're now both alone in my house, with so many rooms to choose from. I smiled softly at him as I walked towards the kitchen, making him follow me behind.

"You don't look too bad yourself Munson." I comment on his attire and I hear him gasp slightly and I turn around to see him rubbing his chest, making me giggle at his over dramatic gesture.

"Aww, that made my heart go soft." I rolled my eyes as I walked towards the cabinet to grab two glasses and when I turned around I saw he was about to grab an empanada from the tray.

"HEY!" I yelled making him snap out and jump completely startled by my voice. I squinted at him and he rubbed the back of his neck sheepishly.

"I am just hungry..." He tries to excuse himself and I shake my head at him, placing the glasses on the tray as well.

"Just wait... What do you want to drink?" I ask him as I walk towards the fridge. I scanned it and I smirked as I saw where the beers were, knowing he will ask for that.

"Beer sounds good darling." Bullseye.

"Okay." I shortly say and I bend down, without the use of my knees, just so that my ass sticks out even more for him to see. I grab onto two cans, stalling for two seconds before regaining my posture and closing the door of the fridge with my foot. I turn around and I jumped slightly as he was standing right behind me instead of leaning against the stool. "Jesus Munson... Are you my shadow?" I joke to him and his face told me that he wanted to eat me alive at this very moment.

"Honey..." He called out to me, breathlessly and god he just arrived and I want to jump on him, wildly, but I was going to resist. I put the two beers on the tray and I grabbed it and handed it to him and then I grabbed the tray of empanadas.

"Darling." I mocked him as I started walking, making him follow me along. I was going to take him somewhere I never showed anyone, but it was because it was private. I heard him scoff slightly at my nickname as we entered the living room and headed towards a locked door that was in the very back.

"Uh... is this where you murder me sweetheart?" He asks jokingly at me and I chuckle, grabbing the key from inside of one of the vases as I balanced the tray in one hand. I opened the door and walked in, turning on the lights of the room. He walked in after me and almost dropped the tray of drinks to the floor. There was a huge TV screen, kind of like a projector, but it works with VHS casettes. Four big black leather cushions, two in the front, two in the back, were placed in front of it, with small tables in between them. The room was decorated with movie posters and some statues as well as a mini fridge in the corner and a music player in the other. The room was painted in a dark grey color and the floor was carpet in the color of blood red.