Hey readers! This is a Peddie fanfic, but I may add Jara, Fabina, or Palfie. It is a set of 26 drabbles. Each will be based off a word starting with the next letter of the alphabet. For example, since this is 1, it will start with A. The word is: Alphabet. Review with a B word for the next chapter. Enjoy!
Alphabet:
Patricia's POV:
I coughed and hacked as I lied on the couch in the living room. I flicked on the TV, but, since it was the middle of the day, there was nothing to watch. I sighed as I turned off the TV and thought of what I would have been doing right then if I wasn't stuck here sick. I would probably have been walking the halls hand in hand with my amazing American boyfriend, Eddie.
I wished I hadn't been stupid enough to have kissed Eddie when he was sick. So I was sick, and I was stuck home alone.
"Hey, Yacker," a very familiar voice said from behind me. I bolted upright and turned towards the door.
"Eddie? What are you doing here? Shouldn't you be in class?" I asked as I looked at him.
"I should be, but I thought it would be more fun to come visit you instead," he replied as he sat by me.
"Careful, you might get sick," I warned scooting away.
"I was already sick," he replied with a smirk. "Remember: that's how you go sick." He winked at me, and I rolled my eyes at him.
"No, I don't remember," I said playing along. "Maybe you could...remind me..."
"Well, if I must," he said. He leaned in and our lips touched. After a loooooooong time of snogging, we pulled apart. "You almost made me forget why I'm here."
"I thought you were here to see me," I said with a raised eyebrow.
"Well, that's part of the reason," he replied. "The other reason is: I brought you this." He pulled out a take-out bowl from a brown paper bag. "I brought you some alphabet soup to make you feel better."
"Aww thanks," I responded. I took the bowl and spoon from him and took off the lib. I looked down and gasedp. The alphabet letters spelled out: I love you.
"Thanks so much Eddie!" I exclaimed as I gave him another quick peck on the lips. "You're the cutest boyfriend ever." I scooped up some soup (and the letter L) and ate it. "Yummmm. Do you want some?"
"Nope," Eddie replied with a smirk. "I got my own food." He reached into the bag and pulled out another container. Seeing my questioning look, he opened it. "Pancakes." After drowning them in syrup and whipped cream, he took his first bite. "Yummmm. My pancakes are better than your alphabet soup."
"Are not!" I countered.
"Are too!" Eddie exclaimed. "Pancakes are better than everything!"
"Everything except alphabet soup." He smiled.
We spent the rest of the day lying on the couch cuddling, eating, snogging, talking, laughing, and watching TV.
Hope you liked it! Review with a B word and any comments you have. Thanks for reading!
xoxo
