When he called you pretty
It's already 4 P.M. and both of you just finished watching the film.
You want to go home, but Eddie asked you to grab some coffee, so here you are, sitting on a Café while drinking a cup of coffee with Eddie.
This black drink taste suck.
Do I look like I care?
"—and then she was mad for a month! Eddie, are you listening?" You called him because he look like he is not listening. Maybe it was your rambling that make him bored? You don't know.
"Yeah?" Eddie replied, seem a little shock.
Fuck you, Venom.
He cursed in his mind. Thanks to Venom, he will look like he is not interested in (Y/N).
I would rather fuck that girl, Eddie.
Don't you fucking dare.
"Are you listening?" You asked, with a pissed expression.
Eddie apologies, "...I'm sorry."
You give Eddie a glare, "You know, if you don't want to hear me, then you should probably didn't ask me to come with you."
"No, no, I'm just..." Eddie said while trying to think of an excuse.
"You what?" You retorted back, not bothering to hide the pissed look.
"You... You are just so pretty that I got distracted." Eddie said, not really lying because You are pretty indeed.
You are bad at lying.
I'm not lying! She's pretty— and stop commenting on every thing I do, you fucking Jelly!
How dare you—
"That's sweet— but full of bullshit. I'm not pretty."
"No! You are pretty, what makes you think you're not?"
"Because... I'm ugly?" You replied, sounding a little shy, and totally forgetting about 'Eddie-not-listening' thing.
"You're not ugly. You are pretty." Eddie said again with his handsome smile.
Your face turn red when Eddie smile, Damn him for being charming. "T-Thank you... I guess?" You stutter, looking a little awkward because people rarely called her pretty.
Nice save.
Shut up.