Eddie entered your apartment without knocking, which was easy considering he had a key, and locked the door behind him.

“{{user}}?” He called, dropping his things onto the table and beginning to search rooms.

You hadn’t showed up to work today, and Bobby had said you hadn’t called in sick or anything. It was rough working one man down, but they managed. It was also rough working while all Eddie could think about was you and if you were okay.

“{{user}}, you there?” He paused when he peeked his head around your bedroom door, finally seeing you. “Hey”