Eddie Munson x Henderson!Sister Reader
Part 10
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Summary: You loved him so much you had to let him go so he could pursue his dreams. But years later after Robin, Steve, and your brother score tickets to a Corroded Coffin concert being held nearby, you take a chance and tag along. After all, it was a big venue and there’s no way Eddie would be able to pick you out in the crowd, right?
Content Warning: This fic will contain strong language, explicit sexual themes, mentions of alcohol and drugs, brief mention of sickness for those with Emetophobia (but not descriptive). I will update this as needed!
A/N: This chapter is a bit longer than others but uh, it's for good reason! This chapter is NSFW so take that as you will! As always, thank you so incredibly much for all of the sweet comments and messages! Please let me know if you wish to be added or removed from the taglist ♥ Enjoy and happy reading, my loves!
Wayne glanced over at his nephew as he, once again, sat flicking his lighter. This time he was in the passenger seat of Wayne’s beat up truck (that he refused to let Eddie replace with a shinier model) on the way to Eddie’s early morning doctor’s appointment.
“I recall a few months ago I told you I was gonna break your damn hand if you kept flicking that lighter.” He grumbled and quickly Eddie’s hand disappeared into the pocket of his denim vest, “What’s got you so antsy today?”
“Just…nothing, don’t worry about it.” Eddie mumbled as he pulled his lighter back out but accompanied by his pack of cigarettes this time.
“Now I know you’re not grating on my nerves for ‘nothin’.” Wayne said as he held his hand out and Eddie placed a cigarette and the lighter in his palm after lighting his own. He inhaled deeply and cracked the window just as he exhaled, watching the smoke as it was violently sucked out into the chilly November air.
“Just got stuff on my mind.” he said and Wayne cracked a grin as he pulled into the parking lot and brought the old tired truck to a stop.
“Someone, you mean?” He killed the engine and patted his pockets to check for his own cigarettes and wallet before stepping out of the truck and walking around to Eddie’s side. He grabbed the crutches out of the back as the scowling twenty-five year old pushed the truck door open.
“Stop reading my mind, Wayne. It got old when I was a teenager, it’s old now.” he huffed as he took the crutches and slowly slid himself out of the seat.
“I don’t have to read your mind when it’s written all over your face, boy.” Wayne laughed as they started towards the door of the Orthopedic office. Wayne held the door open for his nephew and went and found a seat at the back of the office while Eddie got himself checked in.
“Guess I gotta work on my poker face around you.” Eddie said as he settled down into the chair and stretched his leg out. He couldn’t wait to get this damn cast off. It itched all the time and honestly he was tired of his limited mobility with it on.
“So you two just friends now or are you two finally mending things?” Wayne asked as he picked up a medical magazine and started flipping through the pages with little interest in its actual contents.
“We’re friends again. At least, I think we are.” Eddie said as he leaned his head back to rest against the pale yellow wallpaper. He closed his eyes and inhaled deeply as the memories of the past few weeks came flooding back. Shortly after your confession you two had found yourselves gravitating back to each other.
It started off with Eddie making excuses to stay in the kitchen while you were cooking, or helping to put folded towels and linens away for you while you took care of the clothes. You would turn the radio on and he would find himself singing along with you to whatever was playing, whether he liked the music or not, because he enjoyed the smile on your face as you two worked. Laundry moved on to helping dry dishes as you washed and rinse, Eddie’s watchful gaze on you as you moved around the kitchen to put them away in their rightful places.
Housework slowly and cautiously turned into him asking to accompany you to the store on one of your weekly grocery trips. Soon, every Saturday morning he found himself awake and dressed and waiting in the living room where he had a view of the driveway. He was up, crutches tucked under his arms and heading out the front door before you could even make it to the bottom of the porch steps. Dustin had mentioned once in a Hellfire meeting about Eddie taking his place and had asked if it was because of the extra groceries on the bill that never made it to the Munson’s.
“I don’t care about that, Henderson. I caught on forever ago.” Eddie laughed as he grabbed another slice of pizza from the box sitting off to the side of the table, “I’m just really enjoying going with her.”
“Oooo, Eddie and Y/N, sittin’ in a tree!” Erica, Lucas’ younger sister, teased from the opposite end of the table.
Eddie had tried to hush the group and pull their attention back to the game that night as they all joined in on the teasing but his burning blush on his cheeks kept the laughter and jokes fueled for the remainder of the evening. It was true though. On trips to the store Eddie found the two of you moving slowly up and down every aisle, the quiet of the grocery store only broken by the music playing over the speakers and the rhythmic taps of Eddie’s crutches on the tiled floor. He treasured these Saturday mornings but was afraid that maybe you were becoming suffocated by his constant presence. Your last trip to the store together as you waited in line side by side at the check out he cleared his throat to ask when you surprised him by suddenly but gently leaning your head over to rest against his shoulder. His heart felt like it was going to hammer straight out of his chest as he tried to find something, anything, to say to fill the silence. Instead though, out of fear he would stumble over his words and mess up the moment, he only smiled and let his head tilt in your direction to rest against the top of your own. He didn’t see the smile that lit up your face but he felt the slight shift as you let your body press ever so slightly closer to his.
Weekly dinners at the Munson’s also became a more frequent event. Instead of staying only for dinner on Saturdays after you two shopped and then you spent the day prepping meals for Wayne for the week, Eddie had asked you to start staying on the days you came over to tidy and clean as well. A few evenings it was just the two of you as Wayne still worked the night shift at the factory, though Eddie had managed to talk him down to part time to ease the stress off of his aging Uncle after Wayne refused outright to quit entirely. You had happily obliged to eat dinner and Eddie was happy to spend time petting Honeybee and throwing her favorite tennis ball from where he sat on the porch, leg propped up on a cushioned stool, as he waited. If the weather was nice you would serve dinner outside until it started to turn too cold for Wayne’s old bones to handle.
“Can you play your new song for me?” You had blurted out one night, Eddie nearly dropping the plate he was drying as he looked over at you with an eyebrow raised, “I heard you talking to Gareth on the phone last week about working on new music while you’ve been healing. I didn’t mean to eavesdrop but…I would really love to hear it, if that’s okay?”
After getting over his surprise (and giddiness of your interest) you had followed him to his room where he was quick to grab his guitar and get himself situated in the chair next to his amp. He could barely get through the song he had been diligently writing because he was infatuated with your excited smile as you sat cross-legged on his bed and watched him play.
That night the two of you became inseparable. You and Honeybee found yourself over at Wayne’s every day, each night after dinner ending with some form of dessert you’d managed to whip up for them and a movie that stretched into the late hours of the evening. You both would start off on separate ends of the couch with Honeybee laid out on the floor with a chew toy or snoozing with Wayne kicked back in his Lazy Boy if he was home. By the time you had reached the middle of the movie, without fail, Wayne was always asleep and you and Eddie had migrated closer and closer until your thighs were pressed together and his arm was stretched across the back of the couch. You were always tucked in against him, eyelids heavy with fatigue from the day and fought not to drift off to sleep as you felt Eddie’s fingers start to play with strands of your hair.
“You’re smiling an awful lot.” Wayne said and pulled Eddie from his welcoming thoughts.
“Just…yeah, we’re friends again.” Eddie said before the door opened and a smiling nurse with a clipboard in hand cleared her throat.
“Edward Munson? Ready to get out of that cast?”
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“Look at you!” You said with delight as you stepped into Wayne’s kitchen, a paper grocery sack balanced on your hip as Eddie stood and hobbled (without crutches) to meet you, “You got your boot!”
“Few months with this bad boy and physical therapy and I will be like new!” he exclaimed proudly and placed his fists on his sides in a superhero pose. You squealed excitedly and set the groceries down on the table to wrap your arms around him in a tight hug.
“I’m so happy for you!”
“Y/N! Are you gonna help?” Dustin called from the front door and you giggled as you stepped back from Eddie.
“Hey, wait a minute, we go shopping on Saturday, it’s Friday.” Eddie said as he raised a playfully suspicious eyebrow, “Am I being fired from being your assistant?”
“No, you dork.” You laughed as you moved the grocery bag to the kitchen island, “I needed a few cleaning supplies and some things for dinner this evening that I forgot to get last trip.”
“Y/N!”
“Coming!” You called over your shoulder and quickly placed a kiss on Eddie’s cheek, “Rest your leg, you’re still healing.” With a pat to his arm you hurried off to the driveway.
“Just friends my ass.” Wayne huffed as he moved to start unpacking the groceries as Eddie opened the pantry and caught a can of vegetables tossed towards him.
“We’re just friends, Wayne.”
“You two look like you did back in high school again.”
“We’re just taking it slow.” Another can was tossed and Eddie was quick to catch it and put it in its place on one of the shelves.
“Eddie, I've seen the way you live life and your driving record. Slow is not a concept you grasp.” Wayne said just before the phone started ringing and he disappeared into the living room, “Munson residence. Oh, yeah, hang on. Eds! For you!”
Eddie shuffled to the living room as you and Dustin stepped through the door to finish bringing groceries inside.
“Eddie.” He said as he placed the receiver to his ear.
“Munson! How ya doin’ man?”
“Hey, Buck.” Eddie leaned back onto the arm of the couch to take the weight off his still healing foot and glanced up to where he could see you moving around the kitchen, laughing and smiling as you spoke to Wayne and Dustin.
“Sorry I haven’t called in about two weeks to check up on ya, I’ve been busy with the rest of the band. How’s the leg? Have you got your boot yet?”
“Just got it today.” He answered and returned your smile when you looked over at him and caught him staring.
* * * * * * * * * *
You kept looking over at Eddie as he spoke, watching the way he fidgeted as he began to grow more restless as the conversation continued. A slight frown pulled at the corners of your mouth as he presented his tell tale signs of agitation and discomfort.
“What’s wrong?” Dustin whispered and you shook your head as you turned your attention back to where you were setting ingredients down to get into the crock pot for dinner that evening.
“I don’t know.” You whispered back, “But he doesn’t look too happy.”
“Oh, I forgot to tell ya I won’t be here tonight.” Wayne said as he pulled out a fresh carton of cigarettes from one of the grocery bags and thanked you before continuing, “Roger’s truck broke down and he wants some help fixing it. Figured we’ll be workin’ and drinkin’ and I’ll be too far gone to drive home.”
“Oh! That’s fine I’ll put leftovers in the fridge for you so that you have it for dinner tomorrow.” You answered and turned to Dustin, “What about you, little brother? You gonna hang out with us for dinner tonight?”
“I would but I already promised Will and Mike that we’d grab Lucas and hit the arcade and the diner.”
“I hope you guys have fun then, tell them I said hello.”
“Will do! Mike should be here any moment to pick me up.”
Shortly after your conversation finished you watched as Eddie returned the receiver back to its cradle and ran his hands down his face before running them back up and into his curly mane. Dustin and Wayne had started a conversation of their own, one you weren’t even paying attention to, so you stepped away and moved to the troubled man in the living room.
“Hey.” You said softly as you placed your hand tenderly on his arm and caused him to jump from surprise, “What’s wrong?”
Instead of answering you right away he sighed and placed a hand on your arm to give it a firm but gentle squeeze before giving in and pulling you against him. He needed the comfort right now, “That was our manager.”
“Buck?”
“Yeah.”
You felt your heart fall to the pit of your stomach as you looked up to search his crestfallen eyes, “You’re leaving.”
“Tomorrow afternoon. Gareth is taking a red eye flight tonight apparently and is gonna fly back with me.” He answered and stood to his full height, “According to Buck we have a lot to catch up on and he wants to start putting in work on new music. He’s already gotten interviews lined up, meet and greets, and television appearances.”
“You’re gonna be really busy then.” You said as you tried to hide the sadness in your voice.
“I don’t know how long I’ll be gone. I’m hoping it’s only a few weeks, maybe just a month or two if I’m lucky.”
“Oh.” You said simply, swallowing hard as you blinked back threatening tears, “Well, let me go get dinner started so we can actually eat at a decent time tonight, okay? That way you can be well rested for your travels tomorrow.”
Eddie nodded but not before pulling you to him to place a reassuring kiss on the top of your head. You smiled and he saw the sadness behind it, the tears threatening to overflow, but he knew you needed this time to process the news.
He felt so spoiled by being with you so much and now it was getting ripped away from both of you.
He walked slowly down the hallway but felt victorious as he did it without crutches this time and pulled his suitcase out from under his bed to begin packing.
By dinner time Wayne and Dustin had both left and had promised to be back in the morning to see Eddie off at the airport before his departure. You sat across from Eddie at the table but neither one of you had much of an appetite. He watched you push a noodle from your beef stroganoff around your nearly full plate and he reached across the table to put his hand on yours.
“Come on.” He said after you looked up, your eye lashes still damp, “Let’s put this away and go watch a movie together, okay? Your choice.”
“Okay.” You answered quietly. You two moved in a comfortable silence as you cleaned up for the last time together. After dinner was packed away you were grabbing drinks and Eddie grabbed the movie you asked for. He popped it into the VCR and shut off the lights as you grabbed the blanket the both of you always ended up sharing. This time you went ahead and sat side by side on the couch, his arm already around you and his fingers running through your hair. He propped his leg up on the coffee table with a pillow already under it to cushion against the hard wood.
You tried to focus on the movie, you really did, but the smell of Eddie’s cologne, the closeness of his body, the way his fingers moved through your hair, it all was constant reminders that for God knew how long this was going to be the last time. You felt your throat start to constrict again as a lump formed and tears started to burn in your eyes.
“Shit.” You whimpered quietly and brought your hands up to press the heel of your palms against your eyes.
“What’s wrong, sweetheart?” Eddie asked as he sat up straight and turned his body to get a better view of you, “Hey, hey, don’t cry.” He gently pulled your hands away from your face and placed his finger under your chin to face him.
“I’m sorry, I’m just a little emotional.” You said softly and he pushed a lock of hair behind your ear, “I’m so spoiled rotten by spending every day with you and you’re gonna be gone and my life will go back to normal. To boring.”
“I’ll be back, I promise.” he tried to reassure you and you shrugged.
“I know you will but you don’t know when.” Another tear escaped and he used the pad of his thumb to wipe it away as he cupped your cheek, “I’m sorry I’m being so selfish.” You moved to pull away but he pulled you back and pressed his forehead to yours.
“You’re allowed to be selfish from time to time, you know that, right?” He murmured and gave you a sad smile of his own as you pulled your head back enough to look up at him. Your hand came up to rest over the one still cradling your face before you nuzzled your cheek into it.
“You promise to come back home? To come back to me?” You asked and Eddie felt his heart stumble over itself in excitement at your words. You were gonna wait for him this time. You weren’t walking away.
“You’ll be the first one I run to when I get off that plane.” He answered as his other hand moved to rest against the back of your neck, “I promise with everything in me.”
“I’m going to miss you so fucking much, Eddie Munson.” You sniffled and saw his quick intake of breath as his eyes dropped to your lips before looking back up into your own.
“C-can…” He choked out before having to clear his throat, “Can I-?”
“Please.” You cut him off and felt warmth spread in your chest as his sigh in relief.
“Thank fuck.” he whispered and pulled your head up as his came down to meet yours. You whimpered softly as his soft and pillowy lips pressed against your own and you immediately brought your hand up to thread into his wild mane of curls.
Eddie’s eyes nearly rolled back into his head as your lips molded to his perfectly. Fuck he had been waiting for this, wanting this, even dreaming about this since he left Hawkins. Both his hands now held your face to keep you to him. Your body shifted suddenly and without the kiss breaking you had moved to your knees before slinging one leg over his lap and settling down on top of him.
“God…damn…” he groaned and let his hands slide down your body till he held you at your waist. He felt his cock harden and his grip on you tightened as your hips moved forward to cause friction between the two of you as his teeth nipped at your lower lip.
“Eddie.” You sighed against his mouth when he hooked his fingers into the top hem of your pants.
“Fuck, I’m so sorry, I’m moving way too fast.” He apologized and you shook your head, your hands cradling his cheeks as you held his gaze with your own.
“Let me do it. Let me take the lead.” You whispered and ground your hips downwards again, smiling as Eddie tilted his head back with a groan. You watched his Adam's apple bob before he nodded and leaned forward to kiss and nip at the sensitive skin on his throat. Your name escaped his lips as a strangled plea when your mouth left a mark on his throat, your fingers slipping up under his shirt and dancing across the warm skin of his firm stomach and up to his chest.
“Off.” You whispered before you gave him a quick kiss and tugged at his shirt.
Eddie was happy to oblige and nearly ripped the old faded shirt from his body, tossing it onto the floor behind the couch before his hands moved back to your hips to slide under the thin fabric of your own shirt. His warm hands meeting your skin sent a shiver up your spine and your shirt was quick to join his. You traced the fingertips of one hand over the additional tattoos he had added along the past few years, watching as his chest moved with an inhale as he observed you studying him.
“Like what you see?” he teased and your gaze flicked back up to his. You tilted your head with a small smile before reaching behind you and popping the clasps to your bra, the lacy material falling free to crumble on his belly.
“You’re beautiful, Eddie.”
He sucked in a sharp breath and pulled you down so that your body was flush against his own as his lips met yours once more, his hands running down your back and over the curve of your ass.
“I need you.” You whispered against his lips and ground your hips down to run your still covered and aching sex over his erection.
Eddie was going to die right here on the spot. Every touch, every kiss, every whimper and moan he pulled from you threatened to fry his brain and set his nerve endings on fire. Never in a million years did Eddie think he would be right here with you again, watching you as you stood and slid your shorts and panties to the floor before straddling his lap again.
“Fucking Christ you’re still just as beautifull as I remembered.” He said through an exhale as he reached up to pull your mouth back down to his. He slid his hand from your waist to run down your thigh before cupping your cunt and letting a finger slip between your slick folds. He took advantage of your sudden gasp into the kiss and slid his tongue into your mouth and against your own.
“You’re so wet.” Eddie whispered against your lips and you nodded as you rested your forehead against his, “All for me?”
“Just for you, Eddie.” You whimpered and reached down to shove at his black sweatpants he had changed into earlier. He lifted his hips beneath you and shoved them down his thighs to free his achingly hard cock, failing to stop the growl that rumbled in his chest when your hand immediately wrapped around it and slowly began to pump up and down.
“Fuck…fuck, sweetheart…” he groaned and leaned his head back against the couch. You smiled as you stroked the velvety soft skin of his cock and brought your other hand down to cradle his balls and give them a firm squeeze. His head shot up and he grabbed on to your thighs as he watched your hands, his big brown eyes looking up at you as his jaw slackened.
“You’re so beautiful like this, Eddie.” You leaned forward and kissed him, your hand coming up and threading your fingers into his hair as your other lined him up to your soaking entrance, “I’ve missed seeing you like this, so wanting and needing when I have my hands on you.”
Eddie couldn’t string a coherent thought together at this point and only moaned and whimpered as you teased his cock head through your glistening folds. Your hips jerked when it brushed your swollen clit and you bit down on your bottom lip, finally settling it at the entrance to your cunt.
“Do you want this?” You asked him softly and he turned his half-lidded gaze up to you, “After…after everything.”
“Sweetheart.” He began, his voice thick and heavy as his chest expanded and his stomach contracted with a deep breath when you settled your hips and he felt the head start to slip in, “You gotta stop looking back at where we came from and start paying attention to what’s in front of us. I have wanted this, wanted you, for way longer than I want to admit out loud.”
With that you let your hips finish lowering and Eddie watched as your head fell back. He watched his cock slowly split you open as you seated yourself fully on to him and had to fight back the urge to come right then and there.
“Holy shit.” he moaned as a breathy and high pitched ‘fuck’ spilled from your lips. They way you squeezed him as you started to move your hips to grind against him had his fingers digging into the fat of your thighs that would leave the ghost of his fingerprints tomorrow but tonight neither one of you cared.
“Feel okay?” You asked softly as you braced a hand against his chest, the other resting on the back of his neck as you moved. You angled your hips and began to slowly slide up and down his length.
“Feels perfect, sweetheart.” he said breathily as his hands moved from your thighs to cup your breasts, the pads of his thumbs tracing the bottoms of your nipples and causing you to suck in a breath and your pussy to clamp tight around him for a second. Eddie leaned his head up and brought one into his mouth as his hand kneaded and massaged the other breast.
“Eddie…” You whispered and wrapped your arms around him to keep him held to you as you started to quicken the bounce of your hips. He was hitting deep with every downward slam of your hips, his cocked curved perfectly to rub against the spongy muscle that sent your eyes rolling back in your head and your mouth hanging open. His lips worked to keep your nipple sucked into his mouth, his teeth biting it just enough to cause a slight sting before he soothed the ache with his tongue.
He felt a heat pooling in his belly as he moved to worship your other breast. A shiver ran up his spine as he felt the muscles in his belly and abdomen start to contract and a slight tightness began to build up in his balls.
Fuck, you were divine. He could write an album’s worth of devotional songs just on you and your body alone. He could feel the way you were starting to tighten around his cock, watched the way your chest was rising and falling rapidly as your breathing hastened. He tilted his head up and slid his fingers into your hair before he gripped the back of your head and pulled you down to kiss him for just a quick second.
“Use me.” He mumbled against your lips, “I want to feel you come, sweetheart. I want to watch you as you unravel and come undone.” You reached behind you to brace a hand on the thigh of his good leg and leaned your body back to give him a good view of your needy and hungry cunt as you worked your hips up and down on him. He watched the creamy ring start to form where you two were joined and brought a hand down to gather some on his thumb before pressing it to your clit. You let out a quick and surprised cry and he only smiled as he started to rub your clit in quick circles.
“There we go. She loves that, doesn’t she?” he asked and you only managed a nod as your hips now quickened. Your other hand rested against his belly and he relished in the feeling of your fingernails digging into his skin to leave little crescent moon imprints behind.
“Eddie…oh fuck I’m so close.” You whimpered as your back began to arch towards him.
“I know, baby, I feel it. Come on, sweetheart, you’re almost there.” he urged and felt the tightness of you squeezing him, “Shit, please tell me you’re still on birth control because if not you’re gonna have to get off real soon.”
“Still on it, please don’t pull out…fuck!” Your head threw back as your hips suddenly stilled and your muscles locked around him, Eddie’s thumb still circling rapidly on your now throbbing clit. He was pushed over the edge when he felt the trickle of your release begin to drip from where you two were joined and down his balls. His muscles in his stomach and back began to contract as his cock released ropes of cum into your fluttering cunt. He leaned back against the couch as his body tingled and his legs felt like jelly, a smile forming on his mouth when you leaned down to tuck your body against his.
“You are amazing.” he whispered and felt your lips leave a soft kiss against the skin of his neck, “Why don’t we get cleaned up and go tuck ourselves into bed, hm?”
“You want me to stay the night?” you asked as you leaned up enough to meet his eyes.
“Of course, you think I was just gonna get post nut clarity and kick you out? Please, babe. I never thought this would happen between us again, of course I want you to stay the night.” You smiled and leaned forward to capture his lips with your own before sliding off of his lap to stand up.
“I’d love to stay the night.”
* * * * * * * * * *
“I better not catch your ass in another tabloid or news story, you hear me?” Wayne warned as he held Eddie in a headlock and ruffled his hair with his other hand.
“Ow, damn, old man! I get it!” Eddie laughed as he tried to pull his head free, “Gareth help a guy out!”
“No can do, dude! He’s got a point.” Gareth only laughed as he held his suitcase in one hand and ticket in the other.
“We gotta board soon and I gotta tell my girl bye!” Eddie pleaded as an announcement rang out over the airline intercom, “Wayne!”
“Alright alright, you lovesick fool.” Wayne huffed but let Eddie go and gave him a pat on the back. Dustin stepped to the side to give Eddie room to stand in front of you and he reached up to tuck a finger under your chin.
“I’ll call you every night.” he promised and you only smiled and shook your head.
“You’re gonna be busy, Eds. Don’t stress over me.” You answered and he shook his head in response.
“I’ll call you. Every. Night.” he reiterated and then leaned down to press his lips against yours for a firm kiss. Your arms moved up to wrap around his neck as his hands held your hips.
“Ew.” Dustin gagged but Eddie’s only response was to flip him off without breaking his goodbye kiss with you.
“Eddie I hate to break this goodbye but we’re boarding.” Gareth said and Eddie groaned as he pulled his head back.
“I’ll be back quicker than you realize, okay? Please…don’t give up on me.”
“Eddie, I’ll be right here in Hawkins waiting for you. I promise. I’m not running this time unless it’s straight to you.” With another quick kiss you stepped back and watched as Eddie gathered his bags and waved to everyone as he and Gareth started towards their gate.
“Shit.” You whispered as you reached up and wiped away tears that had started to trickle down your cheeks, Dustin reaching over and placing a hand on your back.
“He’ll be back, I promise.” he said and watched as Eddie turned to look at you three one more time, “Maybe sooner than we thought.”
You laughed through the tears as Eddie hurried (as fast as he could with that boot) back over to you and gave you another kiss before he wiped your tears away and tucked something into your hands.
‘Eddie!” Gareth called as he threw his hands up in the air.
“Keep this safe for me.” he whispered and walked off to join Gareth and finally board their plane. You looked down at Eddie’s favorite bandana tucked into your hand, the one he wore at every concert, and smiled as you held it close to your heart.
“Just please be safe.” you whispered and watched him as he faded from sight.
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