A/N: This chapter was suggested by Purple-Tacos-R-Da-Bomb! "As for a request, I don't know why but I loved it when Eddie and Patricia played football." I know it's short and not my best work, but please review! Hope you like!
American Football
It was a beautiful sunny afternoon, and Patricia and Eddie were walking hand-in-hand back from school. They were now walking through the area where they had played American football days before in detention.
"Hey, Yacker," Eddie said, catching Patricia's attention,
"What?" she replied, awaiting Eddie's answer.
"Remember in detention when we played football?" he said, smiling at the memory.
"No, I remember in detention when we played American football," she said, smirking.
Eddie let out a chuckle. "We should do it again, shouldn't we Yacker?" Patricia looked at him and smiled, a twinkle in her eye.
Later that day, Patricia and Eddie stood in their American football gear, Eddie holding the ball, and Patricia standing across from him, both smiling widely.
"You don't know how long I've wanted to do this," Patricia said, staring at Eddie with a mischievous grin.
"I don't mind you falling on top of me," Eddie said with a wink, and Patricia narrowed her eyes and started running. They collided and the force knocked them off their feet. They landed side by side on the grass, both smiling. "My turn," Eddie said, and they switched places.
Eddie ran at her, and once again, they tumbled to the ground. They continued this until the sun was beginning to set, each taking turns running at each other.
"It's getting late, we should probably head back. You take one more turn and then we should go," Eddie said, reluctantly.
"Okay," she replied, slightly sad.
"One, two, three!" Eddie said, and Patricia was off. She collided with Eddie and they fell back on the ground, Patricia landing on top of him. Instead of getting up however, Eddie placed his arms around her and gazed into her eyes. They laid like that for a long time, never taking their eyes off of each other.
Finally, Eddie spoke. "You know, I would kiss you, but I can't because of all this stuff we're wearing."
"That's okay," Patricia said, getting up and dusting herself off. "I guess you'll just have to owe me one," She started walking away after winking.
"Hey! I never said you had to get up!" He said, running after, trying to catch up.
Patricia sat in the living room, completing her homework, lost in thought. She hadn't noticed Eddie until she felt him plop down beside her.
"Hey," she said, writing down the answer to her maths homework.
"Hey," he answered back. "Remember earlier today, when you said I owed you one?" he asked, and scooted closer. This caught Patricia's attention and she looked up at him. "Well, what better time than in a dark, empty room?" he said with a sly smile. Patricia couldn't help it; she giggled. Eddie gave a soft laugh and leaned closer to her, closing the gap between them.
They sat their, kissing, neither wanting to stop. Again they lost track of time, Patricia's homework forgotten. It felt so right, their lips moving together, the butterflies in their stomach. They didn't stop until Trudy called everyone down for supper, because, everyone knows that when it comes down to it, eating always comes before kissing for Eddie, although, with Patricia, it was pretty close.