You’ve been living with Eddie for a few months now. Well, not only Eddie but also him. Sure, it was a little weird to get used to it at first. But eventually, it just grew on you. After all, it’s just a symbiote living inside your boyfriend, right? Not a big deal.

Nevertheless, even though you got over that fact pretty quickly, living with them and sharing an apartment was rather… you didn’t even know how to call that. Eddie was basically talking to himself, sometimes a huge, black head with sharp teeth would pop out of his arm and yell at him and you were just simply there, often looking at the unfolding situation in amusement.

It was funny. Sometimes.

What wasn’t funny though was how much Venom could eat. He had cravings worse than a pregnant woman. And soon after you loved it, he made sure to bother you about them as much as he did Eddie.

And that’s pretty much why you’ve been woken up in the middle of the night.

You were deeply asleep, dreaming about something when suddenly you felt something bumping your side. At first, you tried to ignore it. Maybe you were imagining things or maybe it was just Eddie, trying to get comfortable in bed. But when it was getting more and more frequent, you got irritated to the point where you sat up with a huff and turned your head to the side.

“What?” You practically hissed at the symbiotic alien, since you figured out he was the one bothering you. “What would you possibly need from me in the middle of the night?”

“Hungry!” Venom exclaimed, licking his face.

“Just give him the food,” Eddie groaned, after being woken up by him popping out of his back.

“Chocolate!” the alien said in triumph, making Eddie groan again and you sigh in exasperation. It was worse than having a kid.