Gotham x (gender neutral) reader oneshots ~requests closed~

? memories: pt 2 ?

❔💚Ed💚❔
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TW: BLOOD, MURDER
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Reader key:

Y/N: your name
F/B: favourite breakfast
F/M: favourite meal
N/N: Nickname
F/F: favourite flower
A/N: authors note
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A/n:

I didn't intend to have a part two to my "memories" oneshot, but after spending days working on it, and it being the longest oneshot I've written so far, i realized I fucking loved the plot, and i wanted to write about the week after. So uh, yeah, I'll stop talking and let you read😩
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I let out a heavy sigh as we walked into the van dahl mansion, immediately heading to the living room and laying down on one of the couches. I was so exhausted I could sleep right here, right now.

I closed my eyes and started to drift off, until ed started shaking me awake. "The fuck you want, ed?" I groaned , keeping me eyes closed "you, in bed. You know it fucks your back up when you sleep on the couch. I know you're tired, but you'll regret it in the morning".

"Trust me, sleeping on the couch isn't what I'll regret tomorrow" I said glaring at him.

He sighed down at me "if you don't get up, and go to your room, I'll carry you there myself".

"Try it, twig" I said, rolling my eyes before closing them and nestling into the couch.

Before I knew it, he slid his arms underneath me, picking me up and starting to carry me to my room.

"PUT ME DOWN, NOW, YOUR WEAK ASS IS GONNA DROP ME DOWN THE STAIRS" I yelled at him, struggling to get down. "Nope, and i promise I won't drop you, can't have the one i love getting hurt, now can i?" he said slightly sarcastically, smirking down at me and tightening his grip on me so I didn't fall. After a few more seconds I stopped struggling, letting out an annoyed huff before resting my head on his shoulder.

He chuckled softly at my actions, leaning down and kissing my forehead before walking into my room and setting me down on my bed while i was in a stunned, embarrassed, blushing silence.

I snapped out of it as he was walking out of my room. "Ed, wait!" I said. he turned to me, an exited, hopeful look on his face, which was quickly wiped away when i spoke. "your old clothes are in My closet, your old pj's too, lemme get em"

I shoved the box of clothes into his arms, seeing his disappointed expression as he stared at it. "Thank you...goodnight" he said. I sighed, knowing damn well I was gonna fall for his sad puppy eyes. before he could turn away I grabbed the collar of his shirt, pulling him into a kiss, quickly breaking away and saying goodnight before slamming my door shut, locking it, and throwing myself face first into bed

This was going to be a hell of a week...

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-next morning-