#platonic!wayne munson x eddies girlfriend/partner!reader

[littlelioncub43]

I've got a lot of thoughts about platonic besties! Wayne Munson x Eddie's girlfriend/partner!Reader 🥺

You and Wayne bond over music that Wayne used to listen to when he was younger. His highschool sweetheart (the one who got away) loved listening to The Beatles, so when he was younger he learned how to play their songs for her. Now when you come over to hangout and Eddie isnt home yet, you two will sometimes play The Beatles and other songs to pass the time.

When he first heard the sounds of two guitars coming from the living room of the trailer he was confused, but when he walked in and found you in the armchair and Uncle Wayne on the couch, acoustic guitars in hand, he was flabbergasted. He hadn't seen Wayne hold a guitar since... ever. But there he was, strumming softly the melody of "And I Love Her" while you accompanied him. Then you grin at him from your seat and start singing for him. Eddie immediately takes a seat on the floor, it was the closest place and he just wanted to listen.

Wayne thought it was sweet, the way you serenaded his nephew with such ease. From the couch, Wayne could see the little hearts floating around Eddie's eyes while he gazed up at you from the floor. Eddie was never quiet or still for very long, but he sat still as a rock just listening. It was adorable. Wayne kept his eyes to the floor or the neck of his old guitar, this was a private moment, just for the two lovebirds, it didn't feel right to watch.

Soon, a little too soon for Eddie's liking, the song was finished. You're grinning down at Eddie who is beaming up at you, definitely tearing up a little because holy crap that was amazing.

"What'd you think?" You ask.

"Well, The Beatles don't suck when you guys play it," Eddie teases with a chuckle, making you all laugh softly.

"That's as good of a compliment I'll ever get from him, so I'll take it," Wayne fondly grumbles and sips his coffee.

"Alright, now it's your turn," you nod at Wayne, he makes a face at you.

"Whoa, now, no it's not," he shakes his head, "I stop when Eddie comes home, that's the deal."

"No no no, do it," Eddie teases, loving how weirdly bashful his uncle was getting.

"Awwww come onnnn," you plead, your fingers already plucking the intro smoothly, "you know you love this one, Wayne."

Well. You got him there.

"Fine."