Eddie Van Halen imagines

Single

Warnings: none
Word count: 194

We weren't dating, that's just how it was. But somehow we'd find ourselves watching movies late at night and getting all snuggly. I was in my sophomore year of high school, he was a junior. I remember meeting at a bar, the waitress wouldn't serve me because I'm underage, that's when Eddie introduced himself.

Ever since that night I'd worry that he didn't take me seriously, especially with the fact that he let me use him as a human body pillow. But somehow every night I was snuggled up against his chest, listening to his heartbeat and taking lengthy breaths of his divine scent while watching some shitty horror film.

"Oh shit it's 12, I've probably gotta go." He says

Getting up, he kisses my cheek and grabs his jacket.

"Awww ok."

"I'll be back tomorrow I promise."

"I know but I like having you around."

"I like having you around too."

"So why don't you just stay the night?" I'd been getting bold

"On the couch?"

"We can figure that out later."

He put his coat down and came to snuggle back with me. I'd completely fallen in love.