A collection of my IT one-shots and imagines. (2017 and 2019)
↳ Most of the x reader fics are gender-neutral
↳ requests // CLOSED
↳ You can also find these on my Tumblr! (@good-doctor-imagine)
I hope you like them!
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"It's just really fucking annoying, all they do is tease me. I don't even get it. You're my s/o, I'm supposed to be helping you. They're probably just jealous that they don't have a s/o. Still, that doesn't mean-"
You rolled your eyes at Eddie's rambling as you took a soft towel to your hair, trying your best to dry it. Eddie arrived at your house and stayed in your room while you took a shower, getting ready to go out for the day. He had been rambling about the losers teasing him the whole time, saying that you have him wrapped around your finger.
They weren't exactly wrong. Eddie would do anything for you. He was practically head over heels for you. You could ask him to do something and it would be done by the time you blinked.
"-they don't even know what it's like! Just because they don't have experience doesn't mean they can mock me. Half the time I don't even understand what they're saying-"
"Hey Eddie," You cut him off after hanging your towel in the bathroom, "Can you help me blow dry my hair?"
"Of course," He agreed without thinking, springing off your bed in less than a second.
Your smile widened as he turned on the blow dryer, hand running through your wet hair as he blew it. Once he finally realized what was happening, he paused, making you lean away from the constant hot air blowing against your hair.
"Haha real funny," Eddie pouted, turning off the hairdryer. He was just ranting about how he didn't understand why his friends would make fun of him for doing everything you asked and then did just what you wanted.
"I'm sorry," You whined, a small laugh escaping your lips, "But you have to admit, it is a little funny."
Eddie continued to pout, taking his hands out of your hair and staring at the ground in mock sadness.
"Eddie," You sang, touching the side of his face, "You know I love you. You're right, the Losers don't understand what it's like to date someone, at least not me. I really like that you're sweet and caring like that. I'll do anything for you just like how you'll do anything for me. It's not a bad thing."
Eddie looked up at you, biting the inside of his cheek. His face was a little red, embarrassed from getting caught doing the exact thing he didn't want to.
"Eddie," You sang again, leaning in close to his lips. "I. Love. You." You pecked his lips after every word, your smile extending to your ears.
Although he was upset by his actions, Eddie was extremely happy from your form of affection and couldn't help but smile slightly.
