Again so sorry I missed New Year's guys! But Happy (belated) Valentine's Day :D Thank you to all of you who reviewed my help chapter the other day, I was so appreciative, I had a specific request for Neddie on Valentine's Day from one guest and another suggesting either Neddie or Jerina as college students, so I chose Neddie. For all of you Patrome and Jerina requestors I will try to get to those sometime if you'd like! So as I said, this is Neddie in college, first time, I felt like it was more of a sweeter, innocent fling (if that's possible)!

Disclaimer: I do not own House of Anubis or any movies, etc. that I mention, only my OCs and storylines.

Eddie Miller wondered why he, of all people, was dateless on Valentine's Day. Having always been a ladies man, he was disappointed that most of the girls he was interested in had rejected him for the evening, a few had boyfriends now, but he may have selectively forgotten the party incidents; when he'd taken one girl on a "date" and ended up making out with a different one later on that night. But still…

It was about 8:15 when he swung open the door to the main library on campus, his backpack slung over his shoulder. The place was relatively unfamiliar to him, he'd only been there a few times during his first year, to cram for finals or crank out a term paper he'd put off until the night before. It looked strange now, almost empty, as compared to the zoo it became during finals week.

He decided he might need some coffee and a snack before starting to work; food was always a priority. Rounding the corner into the stark white café, he slammed directly into someone, sending a spray of liquid to the left. "Oh my god I'm so sorry!" the female voice rang. "I was not paying attention!" She giggled.

"No, one hundred percent my fault," he told her, grinning a half smile of sorts, finally seeing the pretty girl in front of him. Dirty blonde curls, a few twisted back, sparkling green eyes. "Here let me get you a new…"

"Tea," she finished for him, "no it's really okay, I probably didn't need it anyway."

"I insist, I feel bad that I spilled it," he pleaded, bending down to pick up the empty paper cup.

"Alright, well thanks, I guess," she obliged, starting over towards the short line of people waiting to order, Eddie followed. "I'm Nina by the way."

"Eddie," he introduced himself simply. "So what are you doing here on this Valentine's Day?"

Nina eyed him a little suspiciously, but continued anyway, "finishing my weekly history paper," she cringed, then turned to him "but why are you here? Don't you have anything better to do on Valentine's Day?"

"Nope…to be honest, this is my first time in this place all semester, so really I had nothing better to do that start my big Econ project," he replied honestly. He didn't understand why he felt the draw to come here, tonight of all nights, but he thought that there must've been some sort of reason since he usually just preferred to do nothing.

"Wow that's pretty lame," she chuckled, looking at her phone, having received a text from a girl named Amber No Amber I told you I don't have any "fun" plans, I'm finishing my paper and then will probably just stay here and watch Netflix or something, the room is all yours. He didn't see this Amber's text but he assumed the girls were roommates.

"Hey…I am not lame, you're here too so it's not like we're much different…" he defended. He also fought back the urge to ask about Amber, but he was glad to know that Nina didn't have any plans later either.

"Not true, my paper is due at midnight," she explained, "and I'm almost done." Nina shrugged playfully at the grumpy facial expression Eddie shot her for the comment.

"I can help the next person," the student employee in the ball cap chirped, interrupting their momentary banter.

The two stepped up towards the counter. "I'll take a medium black coffee, an everything bagel, some chips and an apple…and…" he ordered, then turned, motioning toward Nina.

"Just a small green tea please," she chimed, smiling.

"Any food?" Eddie asked her.

"Geez I thought maybe you'd share," she teased, he pouted. "I'm just kidding…no I'm fine thanks!"

"Okay, any room for cream in the coffee?" the girl -behind the counter questioned.

"No thanks," Eddie told her.

"Oh-kaay…that will be six fifty," she informed, quickly tapping buttons on the screen. Eddie handed over his student I.D., which doubled as a credit card in university owned locations. "Your order should be right up!"

"Thanks!" Eddie and Nina said together, grinning at one another upon realizing it.

They waited for their order together, a few feet away at the pick-up counter. "So what's your major anyway, Miss History Paper due at midnight?" Eddie questioned, using a mocking tone with the nickname.

"History," Nina laughed, she sort of liked talking to Eddie, maybe he was just a stranger, but he seemed different. "Why? What's yours?"

"Business," he told her, sighing.

"You clearly don't seem excited about that," she semi-joked, looking up at him, seeing that his previous cockiness seemed slightly diminished.

"It's just boring," he explained, "Mom said it was a good idea, but I just don't know what else I'd do really." Nina nodded, understanding not always feeling like you're doing the right thing.

"Eddie Miller!" A middle-aged employee called as she read his name off of the receipt, placing the food and drinks on the small counter. He and Nina scooped up their items, the woman saying, "have a nice night!"

"You too!" Nina chirped back.

She and Eddie sauntered between the security gates just past the café. Nina continued heading for the elevator, but Eddie paused, "So where are you headed?"

"The seventh floor," she stated, cocking her head at him and furrowing her brows, a little confused.

"Oh well then Nina, I guess I'll…" he started, sadly, planning for the two to go their separate ways, not wanting to impose.

"You can come with me Eddie!" she practically snorted out.

"I mean if you insist," he bragged, smirking, but followed Nina towards the elevator after she'd made sure he'd seen her eye-roll. He liked that she put up with his Smart-Alec remarks, even when she didn't really make any type of comeback.

"Come on," she urged, with slight annoyance in her voice, making him chuckle under his breath.

Nina had claimed a table for herself, on the seventh floor, as she said. It was close to a window, between two bookshelves and there was enough room for four people but only the two of them sat there. One other student sat with his nose in a book on the opposite side of the floor, two tables in the area between the three of them.

Eddie should've known better than to sit with Nina. He should've known he'd get nothing done. He just felt this spark with her, something alluring. He caught himself studying her as she focused on her paper, clacking away on her laptop keys, pausing to swig back a sip of tea, or to think, piling her hair on top of her head and releasing it, quickly returning her fingers to the keyboard. Every time he'd get focused, she had to lean forward and read something off of her screen up close and every time, his eyes drifted down her shirt. It wasn't her fault; it's just that the red tank top underneath her cardigan wasn't doing its job at covering up her cleavage. Not that Eddie minded. He thought maybe he'd seen Nina checking him out too.

And she had been. Nina was determined to get her paper done, she had to, but something about his bad boy front, the complexity in his cocoa-colored eyes, that sexy natural smirk he had, just drew her in. She'd divert her eyes each time his eyes tried to find hers watching him, going back to work. She saw him ruffle his sandy blonde locks as he attempted to get something down on paper for his project that night, which seemingly wasn't working. She tried not to laugh when he would rip off bits of bagel or apple with his teeth in frustration. It should've been gross, but somehow with him it just wasn't. She pretended not to notice when she knew he was watching her, her heart fluttering. It was flattering but also distracting.

"Done!" Nina shouted excitedly. "Submitted online…everything!"

"That's great!" Eddie congratulated, grinning, endeared by her happiness. "I haven't really gotten much done…"

"Oh…I'm sorry, I should probably go, let you work…" she rambled, standing up and beginning to pack up her computer and books.

"No!" he blurted out, surprising them both, then trying to recover, "I mean…no, I still have time, it's fine…I…do you…would you want to come to my place and watch a movie or something?"

She looked at him, hesitating. His heart sank, he knew he was being too forward but he thought maybe she understood. "Never mind…that was…" he began apologizing.

"I want to…I want to Eddie," she declared, interrupting him, smiling only with her lips.

"Okay…uh…okay, great," he shrugged back in response.

Eddie lived about ten minutes away from the library. He and Nina weaved between the campus buildings, and across the green towards his dorm. The tension had built between them, both of them realizing that this had suddenly become more than a movie between friends or a meeting between strangers. Eddie had always been the player type but he wondered if Nina could be the one to change his mind. Nina had always felt like the ugly duckling, the girl nobody noticed, but now Eddie made her feel as if he were changing that, as if she were now the swan. When Eddie wrapped his right hand around Nina's left, she let him.

They took the creaky elevator to the fourth floor, stopping at the door labeled 408. Eddie pulled out his key, it jingled as he turned it in the lock and he opened the door, flipping on the light switch.

Nina was a little surprised to see only one bed, or a futon more so, a TV and a desk. It smelled a bit sweaty, as expected of a boy's room, and the carpet, a few socks strewn on it, looked a little gnarled but it felt cozy, comfortable. "You have a single room?" she finally asked.

"Uh…yeah dad works for the university," he said, looking away awkwardly, embarrassed.

"Oh…cool," she managed, nodding nervously. Eddie looked back at her, nodding too, with his lips pursed in a flat line across his face. "You can take off your coat if you want…put your stuff down." They both did. The silence began looming between them.

"So what do you want to watch?" Eddie said, pouncing on the quiet, reaching for the remote and turning on his TV.

The previously red button blinked blue as Nina said, "oh I don't care, anything really…"

"What about a comedy?" Eddie suggested.

"Maybe a romantic comedy?" Nina added. "It is Valentine's Day after all."

Eddie saw the pleading look in her eye and couldn't say no, "fine!" he agreed, his lip curling up in disgust.

"I've heard they're playing You've Got Mail on TV," she offered.

"You're joking right?" Eddie wondered, grimacing.

"No c'mon it's a good one!" she begged.

"It could be worse," he succumbed, channel-surfing until finding it. They both knew he'd found it when Tom Hanks' face appeared on the screen. The awkwardness set in again, Nina not sure what to do, Eddie, not used to guests who weren't already drunk and all over him. "You can sit if you want. Do you want anything to eat or drink, I think I have some…water…or Easy Mac."

Nina giggled at Eddie as he shuffled through the fridge and part of his bookshelf that had been converted to a pantry. She sat down on his futon, unexpectedly beginning to worry about how many girls had sat in her same spot, but tried to remind herself not to harp on it too much. "No it's okay," she reassured, "I'm fine."

"Okay, sorry about that," he chortled, plopping down next to her.

"It's fine…" she promised, fiddling with the braided leather bracelet on her wrist, before lifting her eyes to meet his. Beryl meeting chocolate, breathlessly she added, "Really."

Neither had noticed his arm around her shoulder until now, but they didn't seem to mind, both closing their eyes, gravitating towards each other, their lips meeting in the middle like poles on a magnet.

Eddie moved his hand to her waist, Nina's hand finding his shoulder; he felt the tension in her muscles release. Eddie leaned in deeper but Nina pulled back, looking into his eyes once more, he now looked slightly confused, but she saw that fire and want behind the lenses. Snaking her left arm under his, her palm resting against his back, she smashed her lips back into his, surprising him, feeling him shudder a little as he was forced backward slightly, then bounced back.

When Nina had looked at him, Eddie could see the unspoken truce of "I'm okay with it if you are," and he didn't want to restrain his feelings anymore. He swirled his tongue at the edge of her lips, forcing it into her mouth when they parted the tiniest bit. He could visibly see her eyes widen as she squealed at the trick he'd used on her, but she couldn't pull away, his tongue was still in her mouth. At first he could tell she wasn't sure what to do, but soon he felt her tongue lapping at his, forcing his out of the way as it found the inside of his mouth.

Nina felt herself sinking backwards against the navy blue sheets, Eddie hovering over her, his touch relinquished her control over her own body, adrenaline setting in. She could feel her heart racing, ready to burst out of her chest. When she felt her back flat against the bed, her hair splayed around her head, she pulled Eddie, who was now straddling her, down, willing him to kiss her. With quivering hands, she whipped his shirt over his head by the hem at the bottom, letting it fall to the ground beside them, the two of them only breaking apart when the fabric covered his lips.

Eddie was turned on by Nina's eyes hungrily tracing his Pecs and abs, but the stroke of her cold fingers down his sternum made him shiver, Nina bit back a grin. Pressing his lips to hers once more, Eddie tugged at the shoulder of Nina's striped cardigan, which she shrugged off. He still had a grip on the one side as she pulled her lips away, tugging off the other sleeve, letting Eddie take it, ball it up and toss it above their heads. That still wasn't enough for him and he bunched up the fabric of the red tank top hugging her torso, sliding it over her head. Nina blushed as he took in her body, his eyes mainly focused on her breasts, the pinkish-red material cupping them, accentuating them.

Knowing what he wanted next, although foreign to her, Nina slid her arm out of one bra strap, Eddie's eyes practically bulging out of his head. Even more gleefully now, she did the same on the other side. Eddie's lips couldn't have crashed into hers much faster. She felt them begin to move trailing down her cheek, her neck, across her right shoulder and diagonally across her chest until they were resting just between her breasts. She let out a pleasured sigh and Eddie took in her warm vanilla and lemongrass scent.

Now practically uncontrollable, Eddie slid his hand behind Nina's back and she willingly arched it up, letting him unhook her bra. She lay flat again as he tugged the stretchy cotton from underneath her shoulder. He wasn't entirely sure what had happened to the support mechanism after that, he could only focus on the white fleshy mounds before him, their pink tips mocking him. He'd gone to third base before but it was nothing like this. His elbows buckled as Nina took his wrists in her hands, guiding his hands to her rounded peaks.

No one had ever touched Nina there before and she felt her nipples hardening at Eddie's touch, she wasn't sure if that was normal or not. Eddie's mischievous cackle told her it was. She fought back a scream as his fingers twisted her flesh, but for some reason she wanted him to do it again. He did and this time, she let a pained cry leave her mouth, feeling his trapped manhood begin to stiffen against her.

Nina reached up and kissed him firmly, gripping his neck with her hand and bit his lip. He groaned happily and she felt the tent in his pants begin to raise more. With her free hand, she allowed herself, to reach into his jeans, into his boxers, rubbing his hardened tip with her thumb. She continued, feeling his whole body weaken at her touch. "J-jesus Nina, hold on…" he cried pulling away. She, her body ached for him to come back when he stood up.

"Where are you going?" she fretted, propping herself up on her elbows.

He reached for his nightstand handle, revealing a condom, and then flicked the light switch off. "Getting this," he said gruffly.

"Oh, right," Nina managed, flushing brighter than she already was. Still fully clothed on the bottom half, Nina stood up too.

Nina and Eddie watched each other as they undressed. Eddie reached for his pants button first, somewhat embarrassed, he unzipped his jeans, pulling both them and his boxers off. Nina gasped, almost girlishly at the sight, there was no figment left to the imagination anymore. He was visibly erect.

As seductively as she thought she could be, Nina unbuttoned her denim shorts, kicking them to the side, her eyes only focused on one particular part of Eddie, the part with latex being wrapped around it. She allowed her eyes to meet his; both seeing that now only a thin layer of red separated them from seeing one another completely. Nina slid her panties down her leg, stepping out of them, towards Eddie, leaving them in the middle of the floor.

Skin met skin when Eddie rushed towards Nina, pressing her into him with his arms around her, groping her back. Nina hopped up, swinging her legs around Eddie's hips, feet locked. Eddie stumbled backwards, still kissing Nina as she clung to him. Sitting down gently, he started to lean back, letting Nina remain on top, his fingers, lacing through her curls, messing them up.

Nina's hands rested on Eddie's chest as she positioned herself over him, her insides quivering. Eddie placed his hands on her hips guiding them as Nina let her body fall into place around him; she let out a strangled gasp. "You okay?" he asked, she nodded, a pained look fading to a small smile. With his help, he felt her begin to bob. Finding a rhythm, his body gaining less, then more, then less then more entry into hers.

When she began to pant, Eddie slowed her, stopping her with a kiss as he pulled himself out of her warm insides, pressing her backwards. He felt her hands slide around his back, he snorted when he felt her hands squeeze his bare cheeks, it was surprising. When her body was flat against his bed again, he hovered over her as she had with him, loving the sound she made as he entered her. The feeling of her walls tightening around him only provoked him to keep going. Their pace grew harder and faster as Nina began to move with him.

Eddie felt himself climax, hoping Nina did too, and slowly separated himself from her, flopping down next to her on the bed. He grabbed a blanket, covering them up and not wanting to make Nina uncomfortable. "Wow…" was all he could say.

Nina was quiet for a moment, making Eddie a little nervous, but eventually just said, "thank you."

Instead of a reply, Eddie kissed Nina once more, rolling on his side. With the movie long forgotten about before, they both redirected their attention to the TV screen. Soon enough they were both fast asleep.

Eddie awoke abruptly, seeing the time on his phone read 7:54. He thrashed around a bit, panicking a bit at noticing Nina's absence. "Nina!" he called without response. Worriedly, he stood up, noticing that clothes were no longer scattered on the floor. His were folded on his nightstand, the TV now turned off and a yellow post-it note was stuck to the door.

Eddie Miller,

Thank you. I can honestly say that was the best night of my life.

Nina Martin

P.S. Call me if you're interested.

He was confused; he didn't have her phone number. He sprawled for his phone thinking of one possible solution. Scrolling through his contacts, number 135 was a Ms. Nina Martin. And that was it. He knew this girl had changed it all.

Well thanks for reading guys! Not my best, I really struggled with it for some reason but I tried! I hope it wasn't awful. I wanted to do Nina's morning after feelings, but I liked Eddie's reaction too much! Anywho as I said in the Author's Note, Peddie is next chapter for St. Patrick's day but other suggestions are welcome, so pretty please let me know what you guys want:)