Ed Edd n Eddy [Edd x Reader]

Was this wrong of me?

I opened the door to her house and seen her attempting to reach a glass ball, rather high up on a shelf. "Oh, Hi Double D!" She smiled. 

"Where's Eddy?" He said in a very breathy voice, he also sound a little panicked.

"Eddy? Why would he be in my house?" I asked. He made me slightly paranoid. Is he watching me? Why would he be in my house? Questions raced my mind. 

"I'm going to use your bathroom really quick." He left. I stealthily followed Double D throughout my house. I know it sounds silly that I basically stalked him throughout my house, buuuuut I find it very weird he, very nonchalant like, searched throughout my house. He wandered though my living room, bathroom, kitchen. He walked up the stairs and paused when he stood in front of my room. 

*Double D's POV*

I'm outside of her room. Just... casually open the door as though it doesn't actually worry you that Eddy could be behind those doors. I felt my anxiety well up in my chest. I already feel very uncomfortable rummaging through (Y/N)'s house without a search warrant. I know we are dating or anything of that matter, but I just can't stand to see her get so close to other people, especially that discourteous, perverse Eddy. I see the way he looks at her, with his hungry lustful gaze. I find it very disrespectful to look at a lady like that, especially one of the sort of beauty. Ed, on the other hand, looks at her with innocent and loving. As if she were a nice little sister, and not that spiteful little spirit, Sarah. I know he will do anything to protect her and guard over her. 

I gathered my courage, and grabbed the door knob. Suddenly, I felt a hand on my shoulder and forcefully spin me around. Much to my surprise, it was Eddy. "You rapscallion! What are you doing in her house?" I shouted.

"What am I doing in her house?" He looked flabbergasted and quite upset. "Why the hell are you searching through her entire house?" He yelled back. "What were you even looking for?" he asked loudly.

"Yo-... You know what, nothing." I said. My case shouldn't concern him. I grabbed my things and left without saying good bye to anyone. 

I started off to my house. My temper was on an up rise, until I actually thought about my actions. I shouldn't have left without saying goodbye. I shouldn't have rummaged through her house. I should have trusted her more. I had an immense sense of guilt and displeasure wash over me. I really hopes she forgives me. I made a frown that ran miles across my face. I need to make this up to her. I thought of different ways to let her know that I am sorry. I arrived at my house, and went straight for my room. I opened a composition note book and compiled a list of apologetic activities and objects to do/make for her.