Summary: You don’t know his name, but Eddie becomes a regular at your diner. Scared you’ll run like everyone else, he can’t bring himself to tell you how he feels, until…
Warnings: Mild threat and violence, tiny reference to blood, unwanted ex, bit angsty, smut in later parts so 18+ for that reason. No minors 🔞
A/N: Thank you so much for all the love on part 1, i hope you like part 2. I’m really enjoying writing this one.
Part 1 here
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You stare silently at the man before you, once the person whose every word you clung to. Someone who you foolishly thought you loved, and therefore would do whatever he asked - clamping a hand over the repeated screams of concern in your mind, because you thrived on his misplaced praise. Until the praise became insults, but by then it was too late.
He looks different. Hair a little thinner, face a little rounder.
He looks the same. Unhinged green eyes, manipulative smirk.
You’re holding your breath as he walks slowly past the line of seats, running one finger along the counter until he reaches the end of the row and positions himself on a stool - Sunny’s stool, you think to yourself, still foolishly hoping he’ll appear - kicking one dirty shoe up to rest on the seat next to him.
“Well?” He waves a hand impatiently “Aren’t you at least goin’ to ask me how it was?”
Your jaw is tensed so firmly, you worry your teeth will crumble to dust from the pressure of your bite. Hiding the shake of your fingers, you tighten the strings of your apron back up, smoothing soft hands down the front of the fabric to steal yourself a little time.
You clear your throat but make no attempt to step nearer.
“How was prison, Aiden?”
“Oh, you know…the usual - had the presidential suite and ate like a king.” He guffaws at his own joke, spittle gathering in the corners of his mouth as he slaps a hand down in front of himself. The urge of wanting to throw something at his head is hard to contain.
Your heart pumps blood through your veins at twice its usual speed, making you feel a little light headed. Leaning backwards, you’re propped up by the cash register as you accept there’s no option to walk away from him here, you’ve nowhere to go. There’s no-one to bear witness and step in should he get too full of himself, and you’re not too proud to admit that it has your nerves shot to pieces.
“Aren’t you on probation?” Your voice sounds far more confident than you feel, you’re pleasantly surprised.
“Yeah. And?” He bristles, moving his foot to angle his body closer across the counter.
“Doesn’t that mean you have a curfew?”
He snorts, shaking his head at you in that same derisive way that would make you want to crawl under your own skin when he would make an example of you in front of his friends - shame would wrap itself around your shoulders like an oppressive, black cloak.
“Should know by now that no fucker in this town follows up on that shit. My probation officer doesn’t have a clue where I am from one day to the next.” He sneers, arrogant as always “Which means I have all the time in the world to spend at shitty little diners in the middle of the night with my girl.”
Your skin flashes hot at those words, panic and bile rising bitterly to the back of your throat.
“I haven’t been your girl for well over a year, Aiden.”
“Give it time” he sings, reaching out for a menu “So, what kinda crap does the chef recommend in this rat trap of an establishment?”
The only rat here is you
A second thought hits you then - a tiny beacon of reprieve - Aiden doesn’t know the cook has bailed and left you single manning the diner. Of course! He’s sat there goading you under the assumption there’s at least one other person here, meaning he is far less likely to try any of his usual shit.
All you need to do is keep him safely under that illusion long enough for someone else to arrive.
Anyone else will do, honestly, but preferably one in the shape of your favourite curly haired grumpy guy…
“I’ll go and ask him what’s still good this time of day”
You flash a false - but hopefully believable - smile in his direction, turning on your heel and trying not to run to the kitchen. Once there, your hands rifle through a small plastic tub near the wall mounted phone which is hastily tucked between your shoulder and ear. The direct number for Chief Hopper still had to be in here somewhere, right? He’d given it to your boss one time a few months back after an incident with some out of towners looking for trouble, told you all to ring whenever you felt necessary.
“Please, please…” you mutter repeatedly under your breath, so focused on the pile of papers and leaflets in your hands that a pair of footsteps approaching from behind go completely unnoticed.
“Well, now - look what we have here.” Aiden’s accusatory voice makes you jump, confidence wilting inside “You wouldn’t be trying to call the cops on me, there, would you?”
“No…”
“No.” He steps forward until his nose is almost pressed to yours, hot breath wafting over your skin. It makes you want to peel your face off. His chest puffs out and you shrink away until your back is to the wall “Because that would be really unwise, wouldn’t it?”
The phone drops from the crook of your neck, hand fumbling with the papers and notes until your fingers land on something hard just off to your side.
It takes only a split second for you to grab the cool metal of an oven tray and swing. The sound of it connecting with Aiden’s cheek hides the jingle of the bell above the diner door as it opens.
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Pulling into the almost deserted parking lot, Eddie spots an unfamiliar car parked in the far corner.
It’s not unusual to have new visitors to the diner, of course, but at this time of day? It tends to mostly be the same old faces. The regular creatures of habit and routine. He glances towards the windows, yet all the booths appear to be empty.
Eddie frowns, lines in his brow deepening when he cranes his neck to find no customers sat at the counter, either. His eyes scan for you, his Sugar, but nowhere does he find you.
Giving his hands another quick wipe on the thighs of his jeans, he tugs out an old bandana from the glove compartment to remove a stubborn grease spot before quickly hopping out of the van. The gravel of the parking lot crunches loudly under foot as Eddie approaches the diner, his stomach grumbling in angry protest at having not eaten for hours.
Reaching the door, he pauses, hand rubbing anxiously along the day old stubble of his skin at the way there’s absolutely no sign of anyone inside the building at all.
Something feels off.
Eddie slowly pushes the door open and steps inside, the dainty jingle of a bell overhead immediately drowned out by a loud, metallic crash followed by pained yelping coming from the direction of the kitchen.
He barely has time to register the male voice cursing in anger before he sees a guy stumble backwards and into view. There’s a flash of red across his cheek, unmistakably the mark of claret.
Eddie’s heart pumps harder in his chest, adrenaline levels spiking. He’s close enough to the door to hightail it back to his van and away from whatever the hell is going down between the cook in the kitchen and some random dude he’s never seen before. He wants no part in a fight that isn’t his.
But then he hears it.
Hears you.
“Get out, Aiden!”
Eddie’s head starts spinning with a dozen dizzying thoughts: Who is this man? How do you know him? Has he hurt you? Have you called the cops? Do you need help? Would you want his help?
Hearing his pulse thumping between his ears, he watches in slo-motion as rage flashes across the guy’s face, sees the random dude’s fingers begin to clench one by one into a fist as you appear in the doorway of the kitchen, eyes wild like a cornered animal.
In the blink of an eye, Eddie is back in the present and has zero hesitation in stepping towards the commotion, clearing his throat loudly in a very unsubtle ‘I-really-wouldn’t-do-that-if-I-were-you’ way.
Your head snaps up to look at him, and he spots the exact moment relief floods your body - your shoulders visibly relaxing, eyes softening as they lock with his. A physical response to his presence, so touching that it almost takes his breath away.
Eddie nods at you pointedly, eyebrows raised.
“You good?”
“She’s fine” Aiden spits, holding his sleeve to the slowly oozing blood on his cheek as he glares at you, nostrils flaring.
“I wasn’t talking to you.”
“I’m the one who was just assaulted!”
Eddie remains calm and composed, moving himself to stand between you and your disgusting ex-boyfriend. You have never been more grateful to have your view obscured by a pair of leather clad shoulders. Strong looking shoulders, you notice.
His hands fold over his chest, head tilting ever so slightly to the left as he narrows his eyes, stance unwavering. He speaks slowly, as if talking to someone a little hard of hearing.
“Are you deaf, asshole? I said I wasn’t talking to you. Now, I don’t know what happened to your face - but what I’m reading from this situation is that you are really not welcome.”
Aiden straightens up, chin jutting forward in challenge although Eddie has a good inch on him.
“You have no idea who I am, do you?” He rages.
“Absolutely none” Eddie answers flatly “Nor do I care, but I do know a certain police chief pretty well who probably does. Bet he’d be real interested in catching up - you wanna hang around until he gets here?”
Aiden curls his lip, finally seeming to realise his aggression will get him absolutely nowhere with Eddie - other than back behind bars - and begins to walk slowly backwards towards the exit. He’s sure to stare at you the whole way, leaving no doubt in your mind that he’s absolutely not finished with whatever he started.
•••
Sunny doesn’t say much after Aiden leaves, other than to awkwardly ask if you’re sure you’re okay - which of course you insist you are, even though your legs feel like they’re going to give way the second your ex is out of sight.
You wave him in the direction of his usual stool with a well practiced smile, and politely instruct him to take a seat, that you’ll be right there - then promptly force your trembling legs to take the few steps back into the kitchen, sliding to the floor, and sobbing silently into your apron. Your palms press so hard into your eyeballs to stop your tears from falling, you wonder if your sight will be compromised when you try to open them again.
Taking a few steadying breaths, you tell yourself to pull it together, just like you used to do all that time ago. Shake it off, you got this. Smoothing a finger under each bottom eyelid to ensure no damp mascara smudges, you quickly wash your hands and begin making Sunny’s order.
Carrying out his eggs and bacon in one hand, pancakes in the other, you’re infinitely glad you’ve already placed the plate down in front of him as he looks up at you. Big, brown eyes are wide with surprise, and you can feel yourself falling head first into those chocolatey pools like Alice down the rabbit hole if you’re not careful.
“Wow” he whispers “Didn’t even have to open my mouth to order”
“Oh…” your smile falters as you kick yourself for assuming he still wanted his usual “I’m so sorry, I should have asked_”
Eddie quickly waves a hand to reassure you, smiling at you earnestly as he shovels a forkful into his mouth
“It was a joke, I swear.”
You release the breath you were holding, nodding while you reach for the coffee cups behind you. Filling his mug to the brim, you slide it forward towards Sunny’s waiting hand. He’s not paying full attention, so his fingers close around yours while they’re still holding the ceramic.
A shock of electricity from his touch shoots up your arm with force. It’s like you’ve stuck your finger into a live socket - the way you fly backwards from the counter would be comical if it weren’t for the fact you take the coffee cup with you, spilling a black river of hot liquid in its wake.
“Shit!” you yell, grabbing for a stack of napkins to stem the spreading flow. It takes a second for you to realise you’re crying, and once you’re aware the dam has burst, there’s no stopping them.
“Hey…” Sunny’s voice soothes “…are you- are you alright? Did you burn yourself?”
“No, I…I don’t know why I’m crying, I’m so sorry. I just - I didn’t mean to spill your coffee, and I’m sorry for saying ‘shit’, and I’m really damn sorry you walked into the middle of everything earlier - please don’t tell my boss__”
His warm hands place themselves over your shaking ones, a blanket of calm in the storm of your upset, stopping your outburst in its tracks. He squeezes gently just once before releasing you.
“You have nothing to be sorry for” He shakes his head in disbelief “you got that?”
You nod wordlessly and take a shuddering breath, not quite sure how else to react to his wildly unexpected affectionate gesture.
“Let me get you another drink” You murmur, turning your back so you can swipe furiously at the half dried tears staining your cheeks.
Eddie wants to make it better more than anything he’s wanted in a long time, he wants you to know that he’d give anything to never see tears fall from your eyes again. He doesn’t even know your real name, but he already knows he’d do anything for you.
You turn back, gently placing a fresh cup of coffee next to him.
“Sugar?” You ask automatically.
There’s a pause while you wait for him to wave his hand, his usual signal for your exchange to end.
“No thanks,” He looks up from under his fringe “I’m sweet enough as it is.”
Laughter erupts suddenly from your chest, full and hearty. It’s music to his ears.
The irony of his words is not lost on either of you, and his deep chuckle mixes in the air with yours, creating a melody that makes you both giddy.
•••
You still ask him every day if wants sugar, except now he doesn’t wave you away wordlessly, now he gives you the same silly answer because it means seeing your heart-stopping smile for those few seconds before you turn back to the cash register.
He revels in the dainty curve of your lips and the giggle that trickles from them no matter how many times you’ve heard his comeback.
Eddie feels waves of affection roll over inside his chest, crashing down on the shore of his guarded heart.
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Warnings: angst angst angst! Drinking, Throwing up. let me know if I miss anything!
Summary: Eddie introduces Indiana to the behind the scenes life of Jagged Heart, however, she doesn't quite know if this life is meant for her.
A/N: This took me forever because if I'm honest with y'all I hit a blockage and then got super lazy but it is here because I love this fic. I will write it till the day I die. NOT PROOFREAD.
Word Count: not sure atm
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As Eddie and I walked towards the backstage area again he grabs my side and pulls me in. Unfortunately, he rubs my ribs which is where the guy in the pit had hit me so I whimper a bit and immediately he stops in the middle of the hall.
Just far enough away from the crowd for no one to hear but just close enough to where I had no trouble hearing their shouts.
“Woah. You okay?” Eddie scans me and I nod quickly.
“Oh yea. The pit got a bit rough is all.” I shrug but his eyes grow with worry.
“What?!” He whines and begins trying to lift my shirt to see. I glance to the crowd and blush.
“Eddie. We’re in public.” I whisper and he glances to the crowd too. He smiles at them then looks back to me.
“How hard were you hit?” He mumbles as let’s my shirt fall back down around me. I pull my jeans up a bit and fit my clothes before sighing.
“Not hard. Really. I’m fine. He bought me a drink to make up for it.” I smile but Eddie squints.
“He?” Eddie crossed his arms over his chest and glares suspiciously. I laugh at his expression which causing him to whine a bit. “Baby!” He huffs.
“Yea. Just some guy. Are you jealous?” I lean into his chest despite his arms blocking me and smirk up at him.
Eddie blushes and shakes his head. “Of some random who hit you in order to buy you a drink as some lame form of apology? No.” He stares down at me and I can’t help but laugh at his seriousness.
“Good because I love you. Not him. Though I’m sure he didn’t hit me on purpose.”
“Debatable.” Eddie huffs.
“That I love you or that he hit me purposefully?” I giggle.
“The ladder.” Eddie smiles down at me and starts to lean in for a kiss. I glance over to the still bustling crowd trying to push past security.
“Am I allowed to kiss you in public?” I whisper and Eddie halts.
“What?” He tilts his head and places both hands on my hips pulling me against him.
“I don’t know. I just… are we supposed to be a secret?” I bite my bottom lip nervously and Eddie smirks.
“No baby… you can kiss me whenever you’d like.” He leans down into me and the crowd erupts into all sorts of noises making me jump. Eddie glances their way and sighs. “They scare ya?”
“Just shocked me.” I giggle and Eddie nudges his nose against mine. Begging me to kiss him.
“My love, please.” His eyes flutter closed and I waste no time pressing my lips to his. As we kiss in the hall the crowd only grows in volume.
When we break apart Eddie looks over to them and smiles again. “Sexy isn’t she?!” He shouts to them and I quickly shove him.
“Eddie!” I blush deeply and grab his hand trying to drag him away. He chuckles and quickly starts to lead the way again.
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Once at the after party which was at a fancy restaurant, closed for the night. I can’t help but feel out of place. Once again Eddie had been ripped from me as soon as we got there. Understandable but no less frustrating or isolating.
I find myself standing by the bar swirling a straw around my drink absentmindedly. I sigh and watch the party. People laughing, drinking, making out in dark corners. I look around for a phone wondering if I can call Dustin.
As I look a man settles beside me at the bar.
“Hi.” He hums. I look over to him and smile politely.
“Hi.”
“You have a beautiful smile.” His words don’t fail to make me blush.
“Oh! Um, thank you.” I quickly flick my eyes around the party until I see Eddie and his backstage manager with a few other people. I watch as her hand find Eddie’s arm and quickly intertwines her arm with his.
My nose scrunches up and the man speaks up again.
“Crushing on Eddie?” He chuckles. I look over to him and get ready to tell him who I am but he cuts in again. “Don’t get your hopes up. My sister has had her fangs in him for sometime now.” He rolls his eyes and I find my brows scrunching.
“They… the two of them? I-“
“Oh yea. They were somewhat of an item for a few months.” He sips his drink casually which is when I realize he must be quite intoxicated to be telling me, a random stranger, all of this.
“Months?” My heart sinks as I look at them again. Her nails running up and down his back and he chuckles at something someone said.
Oh god. I’m gonna be sick.
Why did no one tell me that the super gorgeous model manager was shagging my boyfriend in the past. And from the looks of it wanting to continue said shagging.
“Yea. Like bunnies!” He slurs a bit and I feel queasy. How lovely.
He suddenly tries to stand from his seat next to me and stumbles. I go to catch him and he nearly tips me over.
I squeal a bit when his drink spills down the front of my shirt. Go figure.
“Are you okay?!” I question and he hums.
“I’m gonna throw up.” He huffs and his breath hits my face.
“Oh god. I know the feeling.” I gag. I try to prop him up in his seat again but fail. He’s quite bigger than I am. “Please don’t throw up on me. That’s not a good look… for either of us.” I keep trying to holding him up but he gets heavier by the minute. “You’re the bands manager right? One of them at least?” I whisper and he gasps.
“How do you know that? You psychic?” He stares down at me and I shake my head.
“No.” I giggle.
“I don’t feel so good.”
“Please don’t throw up.” As I say this his body weight seems to double as his legs start to give out. I groan trying to keep him up.
This can’t look good if the manager of the band is blackout drunk. Suddenly I hear my name.
“Indie?” Sailor says as he grabs my shoulder. I glance at him and smile widely.
“Thank god! I’ve never been happier to see your gorgeous face!” I laugh. “Help me get him to the bathroom.”
“Oh god! Is that Luke?” He whispers and sets his drink down at the bar.
“Is Luke your manager?” Sailor nods at my question. “Then yes this is Luke.”
“Shit.”
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Sailor and I get Luke to the bathroom just in time for him to rush to a toilet and puke his guts out.
“Oh shit. Not again Luke!” Sailor groans.
“Happens often?” I question.
“Yes. More than I’d like to admit. He’s a great manager, great guy, but a drunk.” Sailor turns to look at me and frowns. “Are you okay? He was leaning on ya pretty heavy.”
“Oh I’m fine. Im just glad he didn’t puke in front of all those people like he wanted to.” I giggle and sailor can’t help but join.
We stand there in a comfortable silence for a minute before I decide to take a chance. “So…” sailor looks over to me and raise a brow. “Eddie and your backstage manager?” I force a false smile.
Sailors face drops. His eyes widen and then shift to Luke. “Damnit. He told you didn’t he?” Sailor bite his lip and I nod. “How much did he-“
“I believe he said for months like bunnies.” I sigh and push my hair out of my face. Sailor frowns and nods.
“Fuck.” He stares at me obviously trying to gauge my reaction to all of this. “Fuck.” He repeats.
“I mean. It’s not all on Luke. I would’ve caught on with how she grabs him and caresses his back Sailor.” I cross my arms over my chest and he sighs to himself.
He rubs his hands over his face and shakes his head. “This isn’t happening.”
“We’re they official?”
“I… maybe you should talk to Eddie about that…”
“Mmm okay. I’ve got one you can answer.” I stare Sailor down causing him to shrink before me. “Why does it seem like all of you agreed to keep it from me?” I tilt my head and Sailors eyes widen. “Are you kidding me?!” I groan.
“Indie…”
“You all were going to keep it from me? And what? When I started to catch on and ask questions were you all just gonna let me feel crazy?”
“I-“
“Nope. Save it.” I put my hand up and Sailor goes quiet. We stand there together in silence for at least five minutes. Sailor opening and closing his mouth trying to think of something to say.
Finally Luke sits up from the toilet and turns to face us. He glances between us and frowns.
“I feel better…” he mumbles to himself mostly.
“Great. Good luck Sailor.” I huff and storm out before he can stop me.
Once out in the party again I realize how alone I am. I left home. I agreed to travel the country with these men without really knowing what they are capable of. Without realizing their loyalty is with Eddie one hundred percent.
So here I am. Soaked in alcohol. Lied to. Alone. No friends to confide in.
I look around to see Eddie still with Luke’s sister. With her still wrapped around him.
“Oh fuck this.” I huff and quickly make my way to the exit. Once past security I dash towards the doors.
Outside I expect to be hit with silence and peace but instead camera flashes go off all around me.
“Are you a friend of the band?”
“Who are you?”
“Are you…”
Oh god. Will this night never end. I sigh and squint as mics are shoved in my face. I force a small smile and hold back tears of frustration and confusion in my eyes.
“I’m nobody. I don’t even know the band.” I smile politely. “Sorry. I’m just a plus one. Nothing exciting!” I giggle and everyone pulls their mics back. They apologize and I push past them out into the night.
Finally.
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After a few minutes outside I find myself crying on a curb. I miss my friends. I miss home.
I push my hair from my face and watch as the paparazzi hover around the door. Waiting for someone to leave.
I turn my face to the sky and sigh. Maybe I’m just not meant for this. Day ten, first show, and I’m already overwhelmed and finding out that the whole band, including my boyfriend, are keeping things from me.
I hear someone sit down beside me and quickly look over. A young women with a camera and a mic is smiling softly at me.
“Hi.” I smile and wipe my face quickly.
“Hi.” She grins. “Why are you out here when you were invited in there?”
“Honestly?” I laugh humorlessly. And she nods. “It’s lonely in there. I miss my friends.” I sniffle and she nods again.
“Who are you here with if not a friend?” She asks softly and I squint at her a bit. “Off the record.” She jokes causing both of us to laugh.
“My boyfriend. Except he’s hanging out with his ex right now. Though. I just learned she was his ex about fifteen minutes ago.” I roll my eyes and she hisses.
“You’re kidding.”
“I wish.”
There is a brief silence before she speaks up again.
“Ya know what. You should get back in there. Have fun despite the sucky atmosphere. Prove to everyone in there you’re the life of the party.” She huffs and I giggle.
“I’ve never really been the life of any party.” I smile and she rolls her eyes.
“I doubt that. Just consider it.” She hums before glancing back to the crowd. “Okay. I should get back to work.”
“Right.” I smile as she stands up again. “Um… why did you come over here?” I question as I stare up at her from the curb.
“Honestly… I couldn’t stand to watch you cry. It was… heartbreaking really. No one should cry alone like this.” She smiles a sad sort of smile before walking back to the crowd of cameras.
I sigh and look up at the stars once more.
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As I politely push my way back inside and get past security the party is still in full swing. My eyes almost immediately lock with Sailor who is standing with Gates, Taylor and Devin. All of them chatting with worried expression.
Sailor nods to me and they all look over. Eyes wide and filled with emotions. I look around to now see Eddie and Luke’s sister alone chatting in a darker corner of the room.
I roll my eyes and head for the bar. I shoot down a shot still feeling the boys’ eyes on me before I head to the dj in the corner as he sifts through record.
Time to pull out my usual Hawkins hideout tricks. I pull my shirt down a bit and rustle my hair up a bit. I lean over his table and whisper in his ear.
As I lean back I glance over to the boys. Their eyes curious and still glued to me. I look around the party. To be honest it isn’t that different from the hideout on a Saturday night.
Chrissy and I always dance at the hideout on Saturdays. So there is no reason I can’t dance now. I smile as the dj puts a new record on for me and smirks at me. Clearly glancing down at my cleavage peaking out of my top.
I grin at him as Yankee Rose by David Lee Roth start blaring through the speakers. I giggle to myself. And to think all I asked was for him to play a song that he thought encapsulated me.
I quickly make my way to where lots of people are dancing. I wink at the dj as I start to move my hips to the beat. I whip my hair as I spin around and giggle to myself.
Even as I dance I feel the boys’ eyes burning into me. As the music slows in the song the dj quickly comes on through the speakers and smirks. He points to me and smirks. “And that was a special song for the pretty lady in the middle of the floor. And because she’s so beautiful here’s another one just for you.” He winks as Rock You Like A Hurricane begins.
I giggle and I start to dance again. Everyone on the floor joining me in jumping and singing the song with a few hips swings every now and then. Before I know it a girl near me grabs my hips and starts moving with me. We both giggle and I can feel the alcohol lowering my good judgment.
As the song ends I look over to the boys again to see Eddie with them. All of them chatting. Sailor is talking and then suddenly all eyes are on me as another song starts up. The same girl spins me around and continues to dance with me.
For the whole next song I can feel Eddie’s eyes on me. It’s different than the boys’, it stings more. It pricks my skin. It’s intoxicating. And at this moment. I hate it.
After the song I break away and walk towards the bar to get some water. As I sit down I feel the air around me shift. I swivel in my chair to find the whole band behind me. Eddie in the forefront. All with apologetic faces and eyes.
I thank the bartender for the water and sigh before taking a sip. “To what do I owe the pleasure?” I lift my brows at them and Eddie’s frowns.
“I’m sorry.”
“Okay.” I shrug.
“Indie… we are all sorry. I… I didn’t want to make anything tense for you.”
“Well now look at us.”
Eddie’s face drops at my words and I feel my stomach drop as well.
“Okay… I deserved that.” He meets my gaze and his face turns a sort of serious I rarely see in him. “There is nothing going on between me and Stella. She’s just a friend and manager now.”
“Looks like it.” I grin sarcastically and Eddie sighs.
“Indie…” he reaches for me but I lean back against the bar. He halts and nods. “I really am sorry. We all are.”
There is a silence between us all and I nod. “Are you actually or are you just sorry y’all got caught?” I cross my arms and they all look down to the ground. I almost feel bad for them. “I’m done for the night so I think I’m gonna get out back to the bus.” I sigh and quickly set my water down.
“I’ll come with-“
“Alone.” I huff and push past them all.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Once out of my alcohol and sweat soaked clothes I feel my body relax. I quickly change into Eddie old hellfire shirt and shorts. I wipe my makeup off and flop onto the bed.
I lay there for what feels like a few minutes but must be at least an hour. I hear the bus door open and the boys mumbling as they climb on in.
Even their mumbles seem sad and sorry.
I open the bedroom door and walk out to find them all at the table. They all look up when they see me but stay silent. I grab a cup and pour myself some tea and turn to face them. I lean against the counter while they all look up at me as if they are shamed.
I sigh and meet their separate gazes. Ending with Eddie who looks to be in physical pain.
“I’m not mad.” I shift a bit and grin. “Well. Not anymore.” They all perk up a bit and I sigh. “I’m just hurt. And I don’t trust any of you anymore.” It’s almost as if this crushes them more than if I was just mad. “With that being said. You all have another show tomorrow. There is leftover pasta in the fridge if you’re hungry.”
They all share confused glances.
“I’m going to bed. Goodnight.” I down my tea and head back to the bedroom. I can hear whispers and feet padding after me. I don’t even bother closing the door.
When I hear it click I turn to see Eddie standing there. He frowns at me and I sigh.
“Can we talk about this?” He frowns and I shake my head as I crawl into bed.
“I think it’s best we just get some sleep.”
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And we did, or at least we tried to sleep. Both of us tossed and turned all night long. I couldn't stop thinking through the events of the night. Most important of all, I couldn't stop seeing Stella's hands all over Eddie... knowing the two of them were... together. Maybe not as a couple but at least in some capacity... she was someone who made him feel wanted.
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Another part coming soon for now go read some of my other fics! And don't forget how sexy slay you are!
Ratings: Mostly clean, suggestive comments and actions throughout.
Warnings: Bullying, strong language, harassment, sadness and self doubt. Let me know if I missed something.
Summary: You are nervous, but for a good reason. Hanging out with Eddie's friends is scary considering how different you look from them all. Not to mention they don't seem to like you all that much, hopefully you can change their minds this time. Of course now there is a new factor involved... Eddie's Ex will be in attendance tonight.
A/N: I wrote this at 3am because sleep will not stop me from thinking about our beloved Eddie. Here is a quick oneshot while I work on finishing up Love Luna and My Rockstar. NOT PROOFREAD
Word Count: not sure atm
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You are perfect just the way you are.
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You couldn’t help but be nervous to be hanging out with Eddie’s friend group again. They all were very intimating even when they didn’t mean to be. You stuck out like a sore thumb when you hung out with them. Dressed in floral patterns, flowy sundresses, and pastels all the time whereas they all dressed like Eddie. Leather, metal, and ripped up jeans. Of course they all looked good doing it too.
You felt their judgements the first time you met them. Why would Eddie pick you of all people to date. You two looked like something out of a romcom that Steve would force you to watch when y’all were younger. Your brother was always the more sensitive one even though you looked to be the obvious answer.
You look on the mirror. Your green sundress flowing around your thighs as you twist and twirl. You love this dress but you question if it’s right for a night out with Eddie and his friends. But the outfit struggle wasn’t even the worst part of this all.
Eddie’s ex was tagging along tonight as well. Her name is Gemma. You haven’t met her before but Eddie promises she’s sweet but that doesn’t stop the worrying and honestly… jealousy from building up in your stomach. Gareth invited her.
You got the feeling that Gareth didn’t like you that much the last time you saw him. He was standoffish and a bit mean. You tried to smile through it for Eddie but honestly you couldn’t understand what you were doing wrong. Tonight you hoped you could break through to him and become friendly at least but him inviting Eddie’s ex girlfriend makes you think he’s not up for that.
Eddie was a bit peeved when he found out Gareth invited her but you could tell it was only because he saw the look on your face when he told you. Your face turned pale and you looked as if you were going to have a panic attack. Eddie assured you there was nothing to worry about.
But as you stare yourself down in the mirror holding up another dress to your body you felt yourself beginning to do just that. Panic. What if she was still in love with Eddie. He was the one who broke up with her after all. He wasn’t too specific as to why but still.
Your eyes flash between the green dress you have on and the blue dress in your hand. Light blue with a shimmer to it when it moved. You decide to change.
Once in the blue dress you smile. The soft shimmer maybe you feel more elegant than before. It was nice. God. You looked in the mirror again. All ready to go. Makeup done. Hair done, curls bouncing against your shoulders. Dress done. You grab a pair of heeled sandals and you sigh.
Here goes nothing.
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When Eddie pulls up to your house and hops out of his van you rush out the front door. You close the door behind you and just as it latches and you smile at Eddie your brothers voice scares you.
“You sure this is a good idea?” Steve’s voice is laced with worry. You turn to see him sitting on the banister to the porch drinking a soda.
“It’ll be fine.” You smile at him. You had made the mistake of confiding too much in your brother many times and this was one of those times.
“Call me if you need me.” He hums softly. You nod in response and skip down the stairs to your boyfriend who has opened the passenger side door for you.
Eddie had in ripped black jeans, his regular white Reeboks, and a loose fitting Dio shirt on. His shirt is worn and light under his black leather jacket and usual denim vest. His patches growing in number everyday it seems.
“Hi baby bat.” He smiles as he pulls you into a hug.
“Hi.” You giggle. You pull back and Eddie whistles lowly.
“Have I ever mentioned I love this dress.” He scans your figure and lets his hand slide down to your hips.
“Eddie. I’ve only worn this dress once before.” You giggle and he squeezes your hips.
“Yes. And I fell in love with it.” He hums and leans in to kiss you until your brother shouts.
“No!” Steve growls and Eddie glances over your shoulder to see you brother, hands on his hips, glaring at the two do you.
“Steve!” You shout turning around to look at him with wide eyes.
Eddie leans down into you and smiles against your ear. “Maybe we should get going. I want a kiss.” He whispers softly. You giggle and nod.
“You keep her safe Munson!” Steve shouts as Eddie helps you into the van and shuts the door.
“Don’t I always?” He smirks and hops in the van himself.
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When the two of you pull up to the Hideout Eddie immediately throws the car in park and grabs your hand.
“Finally.” He chuckles and tugs you closer across the center console. You giggle as he presses his lips to yours and smiles into the kiss.
When you pull apart Eddie hums and shakes his head slightly. He licks his lips and grins. “Ready?”
You nod despite the fact that you are so not ready. You look down at your pastel blue shimmering dress and for some reason regret it. This group of people really knew how to make you rethink everything at least ten times over.
Eddie rounds the van and helps you out. The two of you start to walk and you quickly grab onto the sleeve of his leather jacket for comfort. He chuckles and pulls you into his side. He looks down at you and smiles his stunningly sweet smile as always.
“Don’t be nervous.” He kisses your temple and leads the way in. God. That’s easier said than done when you looked like a pastry compared to him. “Oh there they are!” He shifts his arm from around you and quickly grabs your hand instead.
The bar is rather packed tonight considering the fact that it’s a Saturday. The busiest day for the hideout.
You bite you lip as Eddie leads you up to his friends. Gareth stands there with Jeff, both laughing. Jeff seemed to be the nicer of the two. The only one who seemed to like you last time. Dawn and Crystal both frown when they see you but quickly smile when their eyes fall on Eddie.
“Eddie is here!” Dawn smiles brightly. Gareth looks up and you can see him sigh. Jeff is the only one who smiles at you. He grins and gives you a smile wave to which you eagerly return.
Once in front of all of them you can’t help but slink into Eddie’s side. Gareth swigs his beer while rolling his eyes and Jeff quickly elbows him.
“Hey guys.” Eddie moves from you and you find yourself standing awkwardly hands at your side. Eddie hugs the girls and before fist bumping the guys. He moves to stand back at your side to which you welcome. You wraps his arm around your shoulder and you take this moment to hide from Dawns bright blue eyes.
“Cute dress.” She hums. Nodding to you slightly. Her comment makes Gareth chuckle and you can’t help but feel like you’re the butt of a joke here.
“Thanks.” You say softly.
“Gemma should be here soon.” Gareth grins widely at Eddie and wiggles his brows. You almost wonder if your missing something. Jeff rolls his eyes and looks at you with a sad smile.
“Cool.” Eddie hums.
“Speak of the devil and she shall appear.” Crystal smirks looking over your shoulder. You and Eddie turn to look and your eyes nearly drop from your skull.
In front of you is a tall girl with a bright smile walking towards you guys. Her long black hair is straight and falls smoothly over her shoulders. Her top is a tight green tank top with rips all about and she’s wearing a tight little black leather skirt to go with. When you finally get to her shoes you see tall black strappy heels.
She looks like a model. A rockstar’s girlfriend.
When she finally reaches you she immediately holds out her arms and smiles.
“Hi Eds.” She hums and wraps her arms around him causing him to let you go and quickly wrap his around around her waist. They squeeze each other tightly and when she pulls back you don’t miss her glancing at his lips.
You feel like vomiting. You feel so small and insignificant around her. Not only was she tall and gorgeous, her and Eddie looked like the picture perfect metal couple.
Her eyes shift to you and she grins. “Cute dress.” She hums and extends her hand. “I’m Gemma. You must be?”
You freeze when her hand touches yours. She has the smoothest skin. “Y/n.” You squeak.
“Cute.” She hums again. She then passes you and begins to hug the others.
Soon enough all of you are standing in a circle chatting. Well they are all chatting. You are standing quietly beside Eddie gripping his jacket sleeve.
When Gemma laughs it’s angelic you think to yourself as you watch Eddie watch her.
“So Eds.” Gemma smirks at him. “How have you been. Babe.” She punctuates the last word and you quickly look away from the two of them. You glance around the bar behind you before looking back, eyes landing on Jeff who is watching you. You smile softly and he returns the favor before taking another swig of beer.
“I’ve been good. What about you?” He smiles at her and you feel your stomach turn. This was a bad idea. Your brother was right. You should’ve just stayed home and watched shitty romance movies with him. You would much rather wonder how Eddie was acting around his ex rather than see it in full swing.
“Lonely. I’ve missed seeing you…” her eyes flick to you and then back to Eddie. “All of you of course.”
“You should come around more often.” Gareth cuts in quickly.
“I think I might just.” Gemma hums. As she twirls her hair around her finger.
“We’d all love that!” Dawn grins brightly.
“Yea!” Crystal giggles and spits her drink.
“How about you Eds, babe.” Gemma smirks at him and her eyes narrow. She points at him with her long sharp nail. “Do you miss having me around.”
You can’t help but glance down at you nails. Short and honestly a bit dirty from gardening earlier. You garden when you have to much on your mind and honestly. You wish you were gardening now.
“Sure I do Gem.” Eddie’s voice is gentle and sweet with her. And you don’t miss the nickname. God you feel sickly and invisible.
“Y/n.” Jeff says softly to get your attention. You look at him, ripping your eyes away from Eddie and Gemma. As they stare at each other, standing directly across from one another.
“Hm?” Jeff, who stands across from you smiles as you hum in response.
“You okay? You look… pale.” Jeff’s words seem to catch Eddie’s attention as you looks down at you for the first time in a while.
“Baby? You okay?” He hums and places his hand on your cheek.
You nod. “I’m good. Just thirsty I think. I’ll go get myself a drink.”
“I’ll come with you.” He hums.
“Get me my usual won’t you Eds?” Gemma smiles at him, batting her eyes. You felt a bit angry at this but more than anything. You felt sick.
“Sure Gem.”
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You and Eddie wait at the bar for the drinks as you watch the hideout patrons busy dancing and laughing. From here you can’t see Eddie’s friends and honestly. It sends a wave of relief over you.
“Baby.” Eddie’s voice breaks you from your staring. You look up at him and he smiles at you. “What’s going on in that beautiful head of yours?”
“I don’t think your friends like me very much.” You force a small laugh but Eddie’s face shifts from smiley to serious.
“Sure they do. What’s not to like about you.” He grabs your face with both his hands and presses his lips firmly to yours. You melt into him a bit until he pulls back. “You just gotta jump in okay? Speak up and they’ll love you! Just like I do.” You raise your brow at this and he chuckles. “Okay maybe not just like I do.” He smirks as his hands slide down your body and quickly find your ass.
He pulls you into his body and hums to himself slightly before meeting your gaze with big brown eyes filled with lust. “If we were alone. I’d wreck you. In this pretty pastel dress.” He smirks causing you to blush deeply.
You shove your face into his chest and shake your head. “Eddie!” You giggle into him and he chuckles back.
“Gimme a kiss.” He says quickly. You pull back without hesitation and lean up onto your tiptoes. He squeezes your ass tightly as your lips meet and then pulls back. “I gotta use the bathroom. Will you take the drinks back to the group?”
“You…” you want to say… ‘you want me to take this back and hangout with your friends alone?!’ But instead you stop yourself and smile. “Okay. Yeah. Sure.”
“Baby bat. Don’t be nervous. You’re too lovable for any of them to hate you.” He quickly kisses your cheek and heads off into the back of the bar.
You grab your water and chug it down before grabbing Eddie and Gemma’s beers which you don’t miss the fact that they are the same. You start to head back over and just as they come into view again a guy accidentally cuts you off. You don’t mind as you try to slip past him while he talks with a friends.
As you try to weave your way back to them you half when you hear Gareth’s voice. “I told you she was freaky.” He chuckles and you hear laughter from several others.
“What is she wearing by the way?” Gemma’s smooth voice breaks through the music.
“Oh! She always dresses like that!” Crystals voice this time.
“She looks like a wannabe Barbie.” Gemma laughs cause the others to join.
“Oh and she is always clinging to Eddie like a lost puppy. It’s annoying!” Gareth slurs his way through the sentence. Then you hear Jeff cut in.
“Hey. She’s just different from us.” He adds in and you feel a bit protected but it doesn’t stop the others.
“I can’t believe Eddie actually likes her. I mean she’s not exactly his type.” Gemma scoffs.
“Yea! When they first started dating I literally laughed in his face I couldn’t believe it. She’s like a child to be honest. Always dressed like a doll.” Gareth jabs. More laughter erupts. You feel the tears pricking your eyes.
“We’ll. It’s still early in the relationship. He has time to change his mind.” Crystal says.
“Yea. To make the right decision.” Dawn giggles.
“I just don’t see what he sees in her.” Gemma says harshly. “I mean. We were much more compatible than whatever the fuck she is. I mean. She’s literally a pint sized, pastel covered nightmare.”
“Well. Eddie was totally flirting with you tonight. I think the old spark was coming back to him.” Crystal giggles like a schoolyard girl.
“Yea. I noticed that. Honestly. Do you guys think if I gave him the option he’d actually choose her. I don’t think so.” Gemma says cockily.
“Honestly. That was my plan. Get you here to knock some sense back into Eddie. Cause there is no way I can handle being around her much longer.” Gareth groans.
“What? Why would you do that?” Jeff asks sharply.
“Because she’s annoying Jeff.”
“She never says anything to us. She’s nothing but nice. I don’t understand y’all. Plus Eddie seems to actually like her why would you wanna ruin that.”
“Oh please Jeff. He only likes her cause Gemma was out of the picture.” Crystal cuts in.
“Ya think? I honestly can’t with how sexy he looks tonight.” Gemma practically moans as she finishes her sentence.
“Bottom line is. Y/n is annoying. And she’s got to go.” Gareth hums casually.
Just then the guy and his friend decide to head to the bar and you are there staring at the group. You blink back your tears as their eyes land on you. Gareth shrinks back when he sees you. His eyes going wide. Jeff frown at you with sad eyes and Gemma and the girls all try to hide their giggles.
You quickly walk over to them and smile but you know it probably looks sad.
“Eddie is in the bathroom but wanted you to get you drink. So here ya go.” You smile at Gemma having to tilt your head up slightly.
Gemma takes the drink from your hand and smiles. “Thanks.” She immediately takes a swig. “You drink as well?” She questions.
You nod but shrug “Yeah but not tonight. This is Eddie’s.” You look down to the floor briefly.
“Mmm so he still gets my usual. How sweet.” Gemma hums. You look up and her eyes are still on you. Everyone’s eyes are on you. The only one who seems nervous that you heard though seems to be Gareth.
“Yeah sweet.” You force a smile. “Actually could you hold this for him. I’m gonna go make a call.” You hand her his drink and she grins like an animal.
“Sure.”
“Who are you calling?” Jeff asks quickly. His eyes scanning you with what seems like worry.
“My brother.” You frown and turn away.
“Awe cute.” Gemma giggles.
As you rush away back towards the bar and phone you hear Gemma laugh loudly. “You think she heard us?”
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“Steve you were right.” You sob into the phone finally letting the tears streak down your cheeks.
“What happened?!” Steve says into the phone and you can heard him grabbing his car keys already. And you are beyond thankful.
“Please just come get me.”
“I’m coming. I’m coming. Stand out front. I’ll be there in five.”
The hideout was ten minutes away but you knew your brother would be here in five just like he said. You hang up the phone and sniffle before pushing your way to the front door.
As you step out into the cool night air and shivered a bit. You rub your hands up and down your arms praying Steve would get there quicker.
Suddenly you feel a hand on your shoulder and you spin around. You half expect to be met with Eddie’s worried brown eyes but instead you are met with a random stranger.
“Whatcha doing out here s’all lone?” The man slurs.
You shrug his hand off your shoulder and step back.
“Waiting on my brother.” You say flatly.
“Why don’t you come back in and let me buy you a drink, pretty thing.” He reaches out for you again but stumble back once more.
“No thanks. Please. Just leave me alone.” You practically beg but it seems to only upset the man.
He grabs you by your shoulders and squeezes you.
“No need to be a bitch.” He spits and you turn your face away from him. “Just come inside with me. Or bet yet my car is over there.”
“No I don’t want to!” You feel you heart beat pick up and you try to yank free but only manage to get away enough for him to grab both of your wrists.
His grip is so tight you know they will be sore if not bruise by tomorrow. “Please let me go.” You practically cry out as he starts to tug you towards his car. You hear a car pull into the lot and you yank yourself back from the man against but he still doesn’t release your wrist.
“Let go of me!” You scream out and you hear a car door slam.
“HEY!” The sound of your brothers voice echoes across the parking lot. You hear gravel beneath his feet and just as he approaches you she the hideout doors open from behind the man and you see Eddie with all his friends behind him.
Eddie’s eyes widen and you can see him start to move into action but your brother beats him to it. Taking a baseball bat to the man’s back.
“Get the fuck away from her.” The man immediately lets you go and you practically fall back into Steve’s arms.
Steve squeezes you into his chest and points the bat at the man who is now sprawled out in the gravel lot.
“You ever touch my sister again and I’ll beat your face in.” Then Steve quickly points the bat at Eddie. “And where were you?! Fucker!” Steve let’s you go and moves towards Eddie whose eyes are fixated on you.
“Baby! Are you okay?” His voice is strained and his face looks as if he is in physical pain.
“She’s good! No thanks to you or your asshole friends. You stay the fuck away from her, Munson.” Steve walks closer to Eddie making him rip his eyes away from you and focus on him.
“Steve I-“
“You stay away from us. Don’t you ever even think-“
“Steve stop!” You shout as you stomp over to him. You rip the bat from his hand and swing it over your shoulder. “Let’s just go.”
“Y/n” Eddie’s voice pleads from behind you. You whip around to meet his eyes but you can help but notice all his friends staring at you too.
You turn back to your brother and shove the bat into his chest. “I just wanna go home.” You huff. Anger about the whole night begins to set in. Steve glares at Eddie and then looks to you.
“You said you would keep her safe.” Steve says simply. “I trusted you.” He huffs and grabs your arms gently and starts leading you to the car that is still on and sitting in the center of the lot.
“Y/n wait please!” You hear Eddie from behind you and it seems like he’s about to follow you until you hear Gemma’s voice.
“Just wait Eds. Let them go.”
And he does. He lets you go.
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You were right about your wrists. They are bruised pretty bad as you slide your garden gloves on.
After you got home Steve demanded to know what happened. After your telling of the night Steve was a little less mad at Eddie and more mad at his friends but he still wouldn’t let go of the fact that he trusted Eddie to keep you safe and he failed.
In your eyes Eddie didn’t fail. You were the one who left. And without telling Eddie. Which Steve scolded you for. But he couldn’t really be mad when you started crying about how mean his friends were and how beautiful Gemma was.
You slide open the back door and begin to step out until you hear Steve walk into the room.
“How you feeling?” He asks.
You turn to face him and sigh. “I miss Eddie.” You admit. Maybe Gareth was right. Maybe you’re annoyingly clingy. Because all you wanted right now was to curl up in Eddie’s lap and stroke his hair. You missed him even though it’s only the next morning.
“Y/n. I’m sorry I snapped last night. I know he wasn’t really… the problem. But… if he shows up here I’m punching him in his nose.” Steve crosses his arms and you giggle. Your brother is protective but there is no way he’s going to punch your boyfriend.
If Eddie even still wants to be your boyfriend. After the scene you caused last night you’re sure his friends have talked him out of it. If anything you’re sure he’ll show up just to break up.
“Okay Steve. Whatever you say.”
“You going to the garden?” He asks softly and you simply nod. “Want some company?”
You shake your head and turn to head outside. “I just wanna be alone right now.”
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About an hour passes of you crying into the soil of your lilies. You can’t help but let the tears roll down your face. Replaying the night over and over again. Wondering if there was something you did to encourage them to talk that way about you. Maybe they were right. You were just a pastel nightmare. An annoying girlfriend. Why would Eddie chose you when someone like Gemma wants him?
You sigh as you weakly pull at a weed. And pull and pull and pull. So weakly it barely moves from the soil. You cry harder.
You look down at yourself. Jeans covered in dirt at the knees. Dirty old shirt hanging loosely around your frame. Your hair in a ponytail. You were a mess. Gemma probably never looked like such a mess. God. There is not a doubt in your mind that Eddie is going to end up choosing her but damn if it doesn’t break your heart.
You sniffle as you tug at the weed once more. Still no movement.
“You’re probably gonna have to pull harder than that, baby.” Eddie’s sweet voice makes you jump. You quickly wipe your puffy eyes with your sleeves and turn to face him. You stay huddled in the dirt on your knees as you look up at him. The sun beating down on his back.
He stands before you in jeans and a loose shirt and smiles down at you until his eyes settle on yours. He frowns deeply. “Baby. How much have you been crying?!” He drops to his knees in front of you and grabs your face causing you to shift and turn your whole body towards him. “Baby.” He coos as he runs his calloused thumbs over your puffy cheeks.
“Sorry.” You sniffle and pull your gloves off to wipe your eyes. As you do Eddie gently grabs your arms and pulls your hands down in front of him.
You watch as his teeth grit and jaw clench while he softly rubs the bruises on your wrists. “Do they hurt?” He says continuing to stare at them.
“No.” You rush to answer. He glances up to you and squints.
“My love.” He says lowly.
“A little.” You frown. And he sighs.
“I’m sorry.” He whispers his voice breaking as he does.
“It’s not your fault. I shouldn’t have left without telling you.”
“I should’ve been there.” He huffs as he rubs your wrist again and you see his knuckles all black and blue.
“Eddie what happened?!” You shift and it’s your turn to grab his hands. You frown and look up into his eyes. His brown eyes narrow and he grimaces. “Eddie.”
“Steve only got in one good hit. I did the rest of the work that’s all.” He says this so calmly you almost feel as if you shouldn’t be worried. But you are.
“What?! Why would you do that?!” You stare into his eyes and he chuckles.
“Baby bat. He can’t just do this to you and get away with it. I had to beat his teeth in.”
“Eddie!” You gasp and he smiles at you. “You didn’t hurt him too badly did you?” His grin grows when you say this.
“Only you would be worried about your attacker.” Eddie shakes his head causing his curls to fall around his shoulders.
“I’m not worried about him! I’m worried about you. You could’ve gotten hurt or ended up in jail!” You watch as his face falls and he blushes. “You ended up in jail?!” You groan and he chuckles.
“It was only overnight. Hopper let me go once I told him what happened.”
“Eddie.” You practically whine and before you can say anything Eddie leans in and kisses you softly. You lean into him until you hear him whine a bit. You pull back and stare at him. “You okay?”
“Uh yea… it’s just my nose. Your brother got in a good one.” Eddie’s sentence makes your jaw drop.
“He actually hit you?!” You grab his face and scan it intensely causing his cheeks to squish in a bit.
“Yesh.” He says. His lips puckered and squished. You let go of his face and pull back. “I deserved it. Plus it was only one punch. I don’t think he broke anything.” Eddie shrugs.
“Eds I’m so-“ you stop. Eds. It feels tainted now.
“Hey what just happened?” He grabs your hand and pulls it to his chest. “Where did you just go.”
You shake your head and shrug pulling your hand back. And suddenly you realize your hand is on his knee as well. You pull that back too. You are too clingy.
“Hey hey hey. What’s going on baby bat?” He searches your face as you try to avoid eye contact.
“Nothing. I just… it’s nothing.”
“Look at me.” He says gently. “Please.”
You look up and immediately are met with his gentle brown doe eyes.
“Jeff told me everything that happened. Said you probably heard most of it if not all of it.” Eddie frowns as he grabs you hand once more. He brings it to his lips and gently kisses your knuckles. “No matter what you heard. It’s not true.”
You shake your head a bit. “That’s the thing though. It is.” You go to drop you head but Eddie takes his other hand and grabs your chin.
“It’s not. You are far from a nightmare.” He grabs at your waist now with both hands and pulls you into his lap. He shifts so he is crisscrossed and you are straddling his hips. “You are not annoying. You are not any of the things those assholes said. Besides pint sized.” He jokes and you can’t help but smile.
His thumbs dip under your shirt and rub circles into your hips as he continues to talk.
“And most importantly. I do not want anyone besides you. All the scheming in the world would not make me want to leave you. Gemma is a ghost of the past. And now you can see why I left her there.” He stares into your eyes and continues to rub your skin.
“Oh yes. Her overwhelming beauty, style, and commonality with you. Yes. Makes sense.” You sigh and go to look away but Eddie captures your lips with his. He smiles when you start to kiss him back and then he quickly pulls back. Giving you one more peck before continuing.
“You are everything she is not. You are kind. Caring. Gentle. Beautiful. Loving. And most importantly you are nothing like me.” He grins and you shake your head a bit.
“I wanna be like you.” You frown. And all he can do is chuckle.
“My love, I wanna be like you.” His gentle smile is contagious and your lips tug up into a grin as well.
“She likes you.” You whisper.
“I love you.” He whispers back. Your eyes widen as you stare at him. Searching his face for a joke or hint of one. He stays serious which he doesn’t often do.
“You what?” You quickly place your hands on his shoulders as if to stabilize yourself.
“I love you. Only a few months in and I’m head over heels in love with you my baby bat. I don’t want anyone but you. I go to bed and think of you. I dream of you. Then I wake up and think of you again. My every moment is consumed by thoughts of you and your smile, your laugh, your eyes, your kindness, your everything. I don’t care what any of those fucks think of you or me or us. It’s our relationship. You’re my baby. No one needs to understand us but us. Sure. You’re bubbly and kind and covered in flowers and dirt most of the time while I’m sweaty and standoffish and covered in leather and metal but that’s us. And I love us. I love you. I’m so in love with you it hurts. It hurts to be away from you. It hurts to see you cry. It hurts to know I let you get hurt. I’m so stupidly and happily in love it drives me fucking wild. I just can’t get enough of you ever. I love when you cling to my jacket and hide in my side. I love when you whisper to me when you’re nervous. I love when you-“
You smash your lips into his causing him to lean back a bit. You wrap your hands up in his hair and tug gently as his hands travel up and down your back pulling you in as close as he can get you. You kiss him until you’re both out of breath and his eyes are blown out black circles. When you pull back you stare at him with flushed cheeks and smile.
“I’m in love with you too.” You smile as you nudge your nose against his forgetting momentarily about your brothers punch until Eddie hisses softly. You pull back and grab his face. “Oh! I’m sorry!” You cry out and he chuckles.
“Come back here.” He whines and pulls your face back to his. Foreheads touching and he closes his eyes.
As you sit here all your worries wash away. Eddie loves you. He’s in love with you. That’s all you want. That’s all you need.
Eddie’s hands gently run up and down your back and he hums softly.
“They said I dress like a doll.” You sigh. “Is that true?” You wonder. Not really offended anymore. Not now that you had Eddie wrapped around you. More just curious.
Eddie pulls back gently and scans you. “You aren’t dressed like a doll now.” He points out but you squint. You gasp and point at his face.
“You think I dress like I doll!”
“Not all the time!!” He whines and quickly covers your face in kisses. You giggle until he settle his head on your shoulder. Hiding his face away in your neck. His warm breath fanning your skin sending shivers down your spine.
Suddenly Eddie licks a strip up your neck till he reaches your ear. He nibbles at your ear and sighs softly and you tighten your hands in his hair.
“Besides. I like when you dress like a doll if it means you wear that sexy little dress of yours.” He practically moans in your ear and you can’t help but sigh into him. “In fact I love all your little dresses. Especially that little green number you got.” He gently kisses your neck before nipping at your skin. You let out a soft moan and he grins against your skin.
You both sit there for a moment as Eddie lays soft kisses along your neck.
“Why don’t we go inside and I’ll slip into that green dress.” You whisper shyly and Eddie snaps up. You giggle when he scans your face and smirks.
“Awe. You wanna put it on just for me to take it off again? Hmm.” He leans and pecks your lips softly. “Seems time consuming but I’ll be damned if I don’t wanna see you put it on.”
“Come on. You know your favorite part is taking them off. Im being generous.” You smirk.
“God I love you like this. Let’s go!”
Eddie helps you off his lap and jumps to his feet. He grabs your hand and the two of you stumble over each other to get inside. Wandering past Steve, giggling at each other and rushing up the stairs to your bedroom.
As Eddie basically slams the door shut you pick the green dress up off the floor and disappear into your closet. Quickly you change and when you come back out into the room Eddie is sitting on your bed with a soft smile on his face.
When he sees you his face falls and his eyes widen. "Damnit. Okay." He huffs mostly to himself as he sits up a bit straighter on your bed.
"What?" You giggle as you twirl around in front of him. You can barely finish the turn before Eddie grabs your hips and pulls you closer. Now you stand between his legs and he stares up at you with a shit eating grin plastered across his lips.
"You're too beautiful. I can't think." He groans and throws his head back causing you to laugh loudly.
"I was actually gonna wear this last night but got too nervous." You hum gently as your hands find his chest and gently run up and down his shirt.
He snaps his head up and gapes at you. "Are you kidding me?!" He shakes his head and leans into your stomach for a moment before pulling back to look into your eyes once more. "Actually it's probably good you didn't wear this cause... we would've both been in that bathroom."
His smirk provokes a giggle from you. he grabs your hips and squeezes them before planting a kiss on the side of your ribs.
"Wanna skip to your favorite part? Taking this thing off." You smirk causing his eyes to meet yours and he smirks.
"Fuck yes." He moans out as he quickly moves you both. He tosses you back onto your bed and you giggle up at him as he crawls over you. Running his hand up the side of your thigh. "On Second thought... let's keep it on." He smirks.
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That's all folks. Let me know what you think about this! Hope you all enjoyed the angsty romance.
Hehehe, why do I see Eddie getting spiteful after this?
Like, whenever you two are hanging out with his friends, he is 1000% more cuddly and clingy than he was before. He loves being close to you, and his idiot friends came very close to jeopardizing that, so the halfhearted apologies he gets from everyone he confronted aren’t going to cut it.
Gareth and the others may have thought Reader was annoying, but that doesn’t hold a candle to what Eddie does now, constantly holding you close, kissing you, telling you how you are the most beautiful woman in the bar loud enough for everyone to hear, stuff like that.
His favorite thing to do now is be affectionate and then make sure to draw everyone’s attention to it so they look over and see how clingy he is being. Like, he’ll pull you over into his lap, then loudly declare, “Oh no, my girlfriend is sitting in my lap now. I sure do hope no one gets annoyed by it.” 😆
@tiannasfanfic Okay but now I have such a desire to write a part two to this just so that we can see Petty Eddie!!! Ugh this is so good! He would be so unbelievably petty!
Ratings: Mostly clean, suggestive comments and actions throughout.
Warnings: Bullying, strong language, harassment, sadness and self doubt. Let me know if I missed something.
Summary: You are nervous, but for a good reason. Hanging out with Eddie's friends is scary considering how different you look from them all. Not to mention they don't seem to like you all that much, hopefully you can change their minds this time. Of course now there is a new factor involved... Eddie's Ex will be in attendance tonight.
A/N: I wrote this at 3am because sleep will not stop me from thinking about our beloved Eddie. Here is a quick oneshot while I work on finishing up Love Luna and My Rockstar. NOT PROOFREAD
Word Count: not sure atm
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You are perfect just the way you are.
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You couldn’t help but be nervous to be hanging out with Eddie’s friend group again. They all were very intimating even when they didn’t mean to be. You stuck out like a sore thumb when you hung out with them. Dressed in floral patterns, flowy sundresses, and pastels all the time whereas they all dressed like Eddie. Leather, metal, and ripped up jeans. Of course they all looked good doing it too.
You felt their judgements the first time you met them. Why would Eddie pick you of all people to date. You two looked like something out of a romcom that Steve would force you to watch when y’all were younger. Your brother was always the more sensitive one even though you looked to be the obvious answer.
You look on the mirror. Your green sundress flowing around your thighs as you twist and twirl. You love this dress but you question if it’s right for a night out with Eddie and his friends. But the outfit struggle wasn’t even the worst part of this all.
Eddie’s ex was tagging along tonight as well. Her name is Gemma. You haven’t met her before but Eddie promises she’s sweet but that doesn’t stop the worrying and honestly… jealousy from building up in your stomach. Gareth invited her.
You got the feeling that Gareth didn’t like you that much the last time you saw him. He was standoffish and a bit mean. You tried to smile through it for Eddie but honestly you couldn’t understand what you were doing wrong. Tonight you hoped you could break through to him and become friendly at least but him inviting Eddie’s ex girlfriend makes you think he’s not up for that.
Eddie was a bit peeved when he found out Gareth invited her but you could tell it was only because he saw the look on your face when he told you. Your face turned pale and you looked as if you were going to have a panic attack. Eddie assured you there was nothing to worry about.
But as you stare yourself down in the mirror holding up another dress to your body you felt yourself beginning to do just that. Panic. What if she was still in love with Eddie. He was the one who broke up with her after all. He wasn’t too specific as to why but still.
Your eyes flash between the green dress you have on and the blue dress in your hand. Light blue with a shimmer to it when it moved. You decide to change.
Once in the blue dress you smile. The soft shimmer maybe you feel more elegant than before. It was nice. God. You looked in the mirror again. All ready to go. Makeup done. Hair done, curls bouncing against your shoulders. Dress done. You grab a pair of heeled sandals and you sigh.
Here goes nothing.
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When Eddie pulls up to your house and hops out of his van you rush out the front door. You close the door behind you and just as it latches and you smile at Eddie your brothers voice scares you.
“You sure this is a good idea?” Steve’s voice is laced with worry. You turn to see him sitting on the banister to the porch drinking a soda.
“It’ll be fine.” You smile at him. You had made the mistake of confiding too much in your brother many times and this was one of those times.
“Call me if you need me.” He hums softly. You nod in response and skip down the stairs to your boyfriend who has opened the passenger side door for you.
Eddie had in ripped black jeans, his regular white Reeboks, and a loose fitting Dio shirt on. His shirt is worn and light under his black leather jacket and usual denim vest. His patches growing in number everyday it seems.
“Hi baby bat.” He smiles as he pulls you into a hug.
“Hi.” You giggle. You pull back and Eddie whistles lowly.
“Have I ever mentioned I love this dress.” He scans your figure and lets his hand slide down to your hips.
“Eddie. I’ve only worn this dress once before.” You giggle and he squeezes your hips.
“Yes. And I fell in love with it.” He hums and leans in to kiss you until your brother shouts.
“No!” Steve growls and Eddie glances over your shoulder to see you brother, hands on his hips, glaring at the two do you.
“Steve!” You shout turning around to look at him with wide eyes.
Eddie leans down into you and smiles against your ear. “Maybe we should get going. I want a kiss.” He whispers softly. You giggle and nod.
“You keep her safe Munson!” Steve shouts as Eddie helps you into the van and shuts the door.
“Don’t I always?” He smirks and hops in the van himself.
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When the two of you pull up to the Hideout Eddie immediately throws the car in park and grabs your hand.
“Finally.” He chuckles and tugs you closer across the center console. You giggle as he presses his lips to yours and smiles into the kiss.
When you pull apart Eddie hums and shakes his head slightly. He licks his lips and grins. “Ready?”
You nod despite the fact that you are so not ready. You look down at your pastel blue shimmering dress and for some reason regret it. This group of people really knew how to make you rethink everything at least ten times over.
Eddie rounds the van and helps you out. The two of you start to walk and you quickly grab onto the sleeve of his leather jacket for comfort. He chuckles and pulls you into his side. He looks down at you and smiles his stunningly sweet smile as always.
“Don’t be nervous.” He kisses your temple and leads the way in. God. That’s easier said than done when you looked like a pastry compared to him. “Oh there they are!” He shifts his arm from around you and quickly grabs your hand instead.
The bar is rather packed tonight considering the fact that it’s a Saturday. The busiest day for the hideout.
You bite you lip as Eddie leads you up to his friends. Gareth stands there with Jeff, both laughing. Jeff seemed to be the nicer of the two. The only one who seemed to like you last time. Dawn and Crystal both frown when they see you but quickly smile when their eyes fall on Eddie.
“Eddie is here!” Dawn smiles brightly. Gareth looks up and you can see him sigh. Jeff is the only one who smiles at you. He grins and gives you a smile wave to which you eagerly return.
Once in front of all of them you can’t help but slink into Eddie’s side. Gareth swigs his beer while rolling his eyes and Jeff quickly elbows him.
“Hey guys.” Eddie moves from you and you find yourself standing awkwardly hands at your side. Eddie hugs the girls and before fist bumping the guys. He moves to stand back at your side to which you welcome. You wraps his arm around your shoulder and you take this moment to hide from Dawns bright blue eyes.
“Cute dress.” She hums. Nodding to you slightly. Her comment makes Gareth chuckle and you can’t help but feel like you’re the butt of a joke here.
“Thanks.” You say softly.
“Gemma should be here soon.” Gareth grins widely at Eddie and wiggles his brows. You almost wonder if your missing something. Jeff rolls his eyes and looks at you with a sad smile.
“Cool.” Eddie hums.
“Speak of the devil and she shall appear.” Crystal smirks looking over your shoulder. You and Eddie turn to look and your eyes nearly drop from your skull.
In front of you is a tall girl with a bright smile walking towards you guys. Her long black hair is straight and falls smoothly over her shoulders. Her top is a tight green tank top with rips all about and she’s wearing a tight little black leather skirt to go with. When you finally get to her shoes you see tall black strappy heels.
She looks like a model. A rockstar’s girlfriend.
When she finally reaches you she immediately holds out her arms and smiles.
“Hi Eds.” She hums and wraps her arms around him causing him to let you go and quickly wrap his around around her waist. They squeeze each other tightly and when she pulls back you don’t miss her glancing at his lips.
You feel like vomiting. You feel so small and insignificant around her. Not only was she tall and gorgeous, her and Eddie looked like the picture perfect metal couple.
Her eyes shift to you and she grins. “Cute dress.” She hums and extends her hand. “I’m Gemma. You must be?”
You freeze when her hand touches yours. She has the smoothest skin. “Y/n.” You squeak.
“Cute.” She hums again. She then passes you and begins to hug the others.
Soon enough all of you are standing in a circle chatting. Well they are all chatting. You are standing quietly beside Eddie gripping his jacket sleeve.
When Gemma laughs it’s angelic you think to yourself as you watch Eddie watch her.
“So Eds.” Gemma smirks at him. “How have you been. Babe.” She punctuates the last word and you quickly look away from the two of them. You glance around the bar behind you before looking back, eyes landing on Jeff who is watching you. You smile softly and he returns the favor before taking another swig of beer.
“I’ve been good. What about you?” He smiles at her and you feel your stomach turn. This was a bad idea. Your brother was right. You should’ve just stayed home and watched shitty romance movies with him. You would much rather wonder how Eddie was acting around his ex rather than see it in full swing.
“Lonely. I’ve missed seeing you…” her eyes flick to you and then back to Eddie. “All of you of course.”
“You should come around more often.” Gareth cuts in quickly.
“I think I might just.” Gemma hums. As she twirls her hair around her finger.
“We’d all love that!” Dawn grins brightly.
“Yea!” Crystal giggles and spits her drink.
“How about you Eds, babe.” Gemma smirks at him and her eyes narrow. She points at him with her long sharp nail. “Do you miss having me around.”
You can’t help but glance down at you nails. Short and honestly a bit dirty from gardening earlier. You garden when you have to much on your mind and honestly. You wish you were gardening now.
“Sure I do Gem.” Eddie’s voice is gentle and sweet with her. And you don’t miss the nickname. God you feel sickly and invisible.
“Y/n.” Jeff says softly to get your attention. You look at him, ripping your eyes away from Eddie and Gemma. As they stare at each other, standing directly across from one another.
“Hm?” Jeff, who stands across from you smiles as you hum in response.
“You okay? You look… pale.” Jeff’s words seem to catch Eddie’s attention as you looks down at you for the first time in a while.
“Baby? You okay?” He hums and places his hand on your cheek.
You nod. “I’m good. Just thirsty I think. I’ll go get myself a drink.”
“I’ll come with you.” He hums.
“Get me my usual won’t you Eds?” Gemma smiles at him, batting her eyes. You felt a bit angry at this but more than anything. You felt sick.
“Sure Gem.”
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You and Eddie wait at the bar for the drinks as you watch the hideout patrons busy dancing and laughing. From here you can’t see Eddie’s friends and honestly. It sends a wave of relief over you.
“Baby.” Eddie’s voice breaks you from your staring. You look up at him and he smiles at you. “What’s going on in that beautiful head of yours?”
“I don’t think your friends like me very much.” You force a small laugh but Eddie’s face shifts from smiley to serious.
“Sure they do. What’s not to like about you.” He grabs your face with both his hands and presses his lips firmly to yours. You melt into him a bit until he pulls back. “You just gotta jump in okay? Speak up and they’ll love you! Just like I do.” You raise your brow at this and he chuckles. “Okay maybe not just like I do.” He smirks as his hands slide down your body and quickly find your ass.
He pulls you into his body and hums to himself slightly before meeting your gaze with big brown eyes filled with lust. “If we were alone. I’d wreck you. In this pretty pastel dress.” He smirks causing you to blush deeply.
You shove your face into his chest and shake your head. “Eddie!” You giggle into him and he chuckles back.
“Gimme a kiss.” He says quickly. You pull back without hesitation and lean up onto your tiptoes. He squeezes your ass tightly as your lips meet and then pulls back. “I gotta use the bathroom. Will you take the drinks back to the group?”
“You…” you want to say… ‘you want me to take this back and hangout with your friends alone?!’ But instead you stop yourself and smile. “Okay. Yeah. Sure.”
“Baby bat. Don’t be nervous. You’re too lovable for any of them to hate you.” He quickly kisses your cheek and heads off into the back of the bar.
You grab your water and chug it down before grabbing Eddie and Gemma’s beers which you don’t miss the fact that they are the same. You start to head back over and just as they come into view again a guy accidentally cuts you off. You don’t mind as you try to slip past him while he talks with a friends.
As you try to weave your way back to them you half when you hear Gareth’s voice. “I told you she was freaky.” He chuckles and you hear laughter from several others.
“What is she wearing by the way?” Gemma’s smooth voice breaks through the music.
“Oh! She always dresses like that!” Crystals voice this time.
“She looks like a wannabe Barbie.” Gemma laughs cause the others to join.
“Oh and she is always clinging to Eddie like a lost puppy. It’s annoying!” Gareth slurs his way through the sentence. Then you hear Jeff cut in.
“Hey. She’s just different from us.” He adds in and you feel a bit protected but it doesn’t stop the others.
“I can’t believe Eddie actually likes her. I mean she’s not exactly his type.” Gemma scoffs.
“Yea! When they first started dating I literally laughed in his face I couldn’t believe it. She’s like a child to be honest. Always dressed like a doll.” Gareth jabs. More laughter erupts. You feel the tears pricking your eyes.
“We’ll. It’s still early in the relationship. He has time to change his mind.” Crystal says.
“Yea. To make the right decision.” Dawn giggles.
“I just don’t see what he sees in her.” Gemma says harshly. “I mean. We were much more compatible than whatever the fuck she is. I mean. She’s literally a pint sized, pastel covered nightmare.”
“Well. Eddie was totally flirting with you tonight. I think the old spark was coming back to him.” Crystal giggles like a schoolyard girl.
“Yea. I noticed that. Honestly. Do you guys think if I gave him the option he’d actually choose her. I don’t think so.” Gemma says cockily.
“Honestly. That was my plan. Get you here to knock some sense back into Eddie. Cause there is no way I can handle being around her much longer.” Gareth groans.
“What? Why would you do that?” Jeff asks sharply.
“Because she’s annoying Jeff.”
“She never says anything to us. She’s nothing but nice. I don’t understand y’all. Plus Eddie seems to actually like her why would you wanna ruin that.”
“Oh please Jeff. He only likes her cause Gemma was out of the picture.” Crystal cuts in.
“Ya think? I honestly can’t with how sexy he looks tonight.” Gemma practically moans as she finishes her sentence.
“Bottom line is. Y/n is annoying. And she’s got to go.” Gareth hums casually.
Just then the guy and his friend decide to head to the bar and you are there staring at the group. You blink back your tears as their eyes land on you. Gareth shrinks back when he sees you. His eyes going wide. Jeff frown at you with sad eyes and Gemma and the girls all try to hide their giggles.
You quickly walk over to them and smile but you know it probably looks sad.
“Eddie is in the bathroom but wanted you to get you drink. So here ya go.” You smile at Gemma having to tilt your head up slightly.
Gemma takes the drink from your hand and smiles. “Thanks.” She immediately takes a swig. “You drink as well?” She questions.
You nod but shrug “Yeah but not tonight. This is Eddie’s.” You look down to the floor briefly.
“Mmm so he still gets my usual. How sweet.” Gemma hums. You look up and her eyes are still on you. Everyone’s eyes are on you. The only one who seems nervous that you heard though seems to be Gareth.
“Yeah sweet.” You force a smile. “Actually could you hold this for him. I’m gonna go make a call.” You hand her his drink and she grins like an animal.
“Sure.”
“Who are you calling?” Jeff asks quickly. His eyes scanning you with what seems like worry.
“My brother.” You frown and turn away.
“Awe cute.” Gemma giggles.
As you rush away back towards the bar and phone you hear Gemma laugh loudly. “You think she heard us?”
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“Steve you were right.” You sob into the phone finally letting the tears streak down your cheeks.
“What happened?!” Steve says into the phone and you can heard him grabbing his car keys already. And you are beyond thankful.
“Please just come get me.”
“I’m coming. I’m coming. Stand out front. I’ll be there in five.”
The hideout was ten minutes away but you knew your brother would be here in five just like he said. You hang up the phone and sniffle before pushing your way to the front door.
As you step out into the cool night air and shivered a bit. You rub your hands up and down your arms praying Steve would get there quicker.
Suddenly you feel a hand on your shoulder and you spin around. You half expect to be met with Eddie’s worried brown eyes but instead you are met with a random stranger.
“Whatcha doing out here s’all lone?” The man slurs.
You shrug his hand off your shoulder and step back.
“Waiting on my brother.” You say flatly.
“Why don’t you come back in and let me buy you a drink, pretty thing.” He reaches out for you again but stumble back once more.
“No thanks. Please. Just leave me alone.” You practically beg but it seems to only upset the man.
He grabs you by your shoulders and squeezes you.
“No need to be a bitch.” He spits and you turn your face away from him. “Just come inside with me. Or bet yet my car is over there.”
“No I don’t want to!” You feel you heart beat pick up and you try to yank free but only manage to get away enough for him to grab both of your wrists.
His grip is so tight you know they will be sore if not bruise by tomorrow. “Please let me go.” You practically cry out as he starts to tug you towards his car. You hear a car pull into the lot and you yank yourself back from the man against but he still doesn’t release your wrist.
“Let go of me!” You scream out and you hear a car door slam.
“HEY!” The sound of your brothers voice echoes across the parking lot. You hear gravel beneath his feet and just as he approaches you she the hideout doors open from behind the man and you see Eddie with all his friends behind him.
Eddie’s eyes widen and you can see him start to move into action but your brother beats him to it. Taking a baseball bat to the man’s back.
“Get the fuck away from her.” The man immediately lets you go and you practically fall back into Steve’s arms.
Steve squeezes you into his chest and points the bat at the man who is now sprawled out in the gravel lot.
“You ever touch my sister again and I’ll beat your face in.” Then Steve quickly points the bat at Eddie. “And where were you?! Fucker!” Steve let’s you go and moves towards Eddie whose eyes are fixated on you.
“Baby! Are you okay?” His voice is strained and his face looks as if he is in physical pain.
“She’s good! No thanks to you or your asshole friends. You stay the fuck away from her, Munson.” Steve walks closer to Eddie making him rip his eyes away from you and focus on him.
“Steve I-“
“You stay away from us. Don’t you ever even think-“
“Steve stop!” You shout as you stomp over to him. You rip the bat from his hand and swing it over your shoulder. “Let’s just go.”
“Y/n” Eddie’s voice pleads from behind you. You whip around to meet his eyes but you can help but notice all his friends staring at you too.
You turn back to your brother and shove the bat into his chest. “I just wanna go home.” You huff. Anger about the whole night begins to set in. Steve glares at Eddie and then looks to you.
“You said you would keep her safe.” Steve says simply. “I trusted you.” He huffs and grabs your arms gently and starts leading you to the car that is still on and sitting in the center of the lot.
“Y/n wait please!” You hear Eddie from behind you and it seems like he’s about to follow you until you hear Gemma’s voice.
“Just wait Eds. Let them go.”
And he does. He lets you go.
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You were right about your wrists. They are bruised pretty bad as you slide your garden gloves on.
After you got home Steve demanded to know what happened. After your telling of the night Steve was a little less mad at Eddie and more mad at his friends but he still wouldn’t let go of the fact that he trusted Eddie to keep you safe and he failed.
In your eyes Eddie didn’t fail. You were the one who left. And without telling Eddie. Which Steve scolded you for. But he couldn’t really be mad when you started crying about how mean his friends were and how beautiful Gemma was.
You slide open the back door and begin to step out until you hear Steve walk into the room.
“How you feeling?” He asks.
You turn to face him and sigh. “I miss Eddie.” You admit. Maybe Gareth was right. Maybe you’re annoyingly clingy. Because all you wanted right now was to curl up in Eddie’s lap and stroke his hair. You missed him even though it’s only the next morning.
“Y/n. I’m sorry I snapped last night. I know he wasn’t really… the problem. But… if he shows up here I’m punching him in his nose.” Steve crosses his arms and you giggle. Your brother is protective but there is no way he’s going to punch your boyfriend.
If Eddie even still wants to be your boyfriend. After the scene you caused last night you’re sure his friends have talked him out of it. If anything you’re sure he’ll show up just to break up.
“Okay Steve. Whatever you say.”
“You going to the garden?” He asks softly and you simply nod. “Want some company?”
You shake your head and turn to head outside. “I just wanna be alone right now.”
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About an hour passes of you crying into the soil of your lilies. You can’t help but let the tears roll down your face. Replaying the night over and over again. Wondering if there was something you did to encourage them to talk that way about you. Maybe they were right. You were just a pastel nightmare. An annoying girlfriend. Why would Eddie chose you when someone like Gemma wants him?
You sigh as you weakly pull at a weed. And pull and pull and pull. So weakly it barely moves from the soil. You cry harder.
You look down at yourself. Jeans covered in dirt at the knees. Dirty old shirt hanging loosely around your frame. Your hair in a ponytail. You were a mess. Gemma probably never looked like such a mess. God. There is not a doubt in your mind that Eddie is going to end up choosing her but damn if it doesn’t break your heart.
You sniffle as you tug at the weed once more. Still no movement.
“You’re probably gonna have to pull harder than that, baby.” Eddie’s sweet voice makes you jump. You quickly wipe your puffy eyes with your sleeves and turn to face him. You stay huddled in the dirt on your knees as you look up at him. The sun beating down on his back.
He stands before you in jeans and a loose shirt and smiles down at you until his eyes settle on yours. He frowns deeply. “Baby. How much have you been crying?!” He drops to his knees in front of you and grabs your face causing you to shift and turn your whole body towards him. “Baby.” He coos as he runs his calloused thumbs over your puffy cheeks.
“Sorry.” You sniffle and pull your gloves off to wipe your eyes. As you do Eddie gently grabs your arms and pulls your hands down in front of him.
You watch as his teeth grit and jaw clench while he softly rubs the bruises on your wrists. “Do they hurt?” He says continuing to stare at them.
“No.” You rush to answer. He glances up to you and squints.
“My love.” He says lowly.
“A little.” You frown. And he sighs.
“I’m sorry.” He whispers his voice breaking as he does.
“It’s not your fault. I shouldn’t have left without telling you.”
“I should’ve been there.” He huffs as he rubs your wrist again and you see his knuckles all black and blue.
“Eddie what happened?!” You shift and it’s your turn to grab his hands. You frown and look up into his eyes. His brown eyes narrow and he grimaces. “Eddie.”
“Steve only got in one good hit. I did the rest of the work that’s all.” He says this so calmly you almost feel as if you shouldn’t be worried. But you are.
“What?! Why would you do that?!” You stare into his eyes and he chuckles.
“Baby bat. He can’t just do this to you and get away with it. I had to beat his teeth in.”
“Eddie!” You gasp and he smiles at you. “You didn’t hurt him too badly did you?” His grin grows when you say this.
“Only you would be worried about your attacker.” Eddie shakes his head causing his curls to fall around his shoulders.
“I’m not worried about him! I’m worried about you. You could’ve gotten hurt or ended up in jail!” You watch as his face falls and he blushes. “You ended up in jail?!” You groan and he chuckles.
“It was only overnight. Hopper let me go once I told him what happened.”
“Eddie.” You practically whine and before you can say anything Eddie leans in and kisses you softly. You lean into him until you hear him whine a bit. You pull back and stare at him. “You okay?”
“Uh yea… it’s just my nose. Your brother got in a good one.” Eddie’s sentence makes your jaw drop.
“He actually hit you?!” You grab his face and scan it intensely causing his cheeks to squish in a bit.
“Yesh.” He says. His lips puckered and squished. You let go of his face and pull back. “I deserved it. Plus it was only one punch. I don’t think he broke anything.” Eddie shrugs.
“Eds I’m so-“ you stop. Eds. It feels tainted now.
“Hey what just happened?” He grabs your hand and pulls it to his chest. “Where did you just go.”
You shake your head and shrug pulling your hand back. And suddenly you realize your hand is on his knee as well. You pull that back too. You are too clingy.
“Hey hey hey. What’s going on baby bat?” He searches your face as you try to avoid eye contact.
“Nothing. I just… it’s nothing.”
“Look at me.” He says gently. “Please.”
You look up and immediately are met with his gentle brown doe eyes.
“Jeff told me everything that happened. Said you probably heard most of it if not all of it.” Eddie frowns as he grabs you hand once more. He brings it to his lips and gently kisses your knuckles. “No matter what you heard. It’s not true.”
You shake your head a bit. “That’s the thing though. It is.” You go to drop you head but Eddie takes his other hand and grabs your chin.
“It’s not. You are far from a nightmare.” He grabs at your waist now with both hands and pulls you into his lap. He shifts so he is crisscrossed and you are straddling his hips. “You are not annoying. You are not any of the things those assholes said. Besides pint sized.” He jokes and you can’t help but smile.
His thumbs dip under your shirt and rub circles into your hips as he continues to talk.
“And most importantly. I do not want anyone besides you. All the scheming in the world would not make me want to leave you. Gemma is a ghost of the past. And now you can see why I left her there.” He stares into your eyes and continues to rub your skin.
“Oh yes. Her overwhelming beauty, style, and commonality with you. Yes. Makes sense.” You sigh and go to look away but Eddie captures your lips with his. He smiles when you start to kiss him back and then he quickly pulls back. Giving you one more peck before continuing.
“You are everything she is not. You are kind. Caring. Gentle. Beautiful. Loving. And most importantly you are nothing like me.” He grins and you shake your head a bit.
“I wanna be like you.” You frown. And all he can do is chuckle.
“My love, I wanna be like you.” His gentle smile is contagious and your lips tug up into a grin as well.
“She likes you.” You whisper.
“I love you.” He whispers back. Your eyes widen as you stare at him. Searching his face for a joke or hint of one. He stays serious which he doesn’t often do.
“You what?” You quickly place your hands on his shoulders as if to stabilize yourself.
“I love you. Only a few months in and I’m head over heels in love with you my baby bat. I don’t want anyone but you. I go to bed and think of you. I dream of you. Then I wake up and think of you again. My every moment is consumed by thoughts of you and your smile, your laugh, your eyes, your kindness, your everything. I don’t care what any of those fucks think of you or me or us. It’s our relationship. You’re my baby. No one needs to understand us but us. Sure. You’re bubbly and kind and covered in flowers and dirt most of the time while I’m sweaty and standoffish and covered in leather and metal but that’s us. And I love us. I love you. I’m so in love with you it hurts. It hurts to be away from you. It hurts to see you cry. It hurts to know I let you get hurt. I’m so stupidly and happily in love it drives me fucking wild. I just can’t get enough of you ever. I love when you cling to my jacket and hide in my side. I love when you whisper to me when you’re nervous. I love when you-“
You smash your lips into his causing him to lean back a bit. You wrap your hands up in his hair and tug gently as his hands travel up and down your back pulling you in as close as he can get you. You kiss him until you’re both out of breath and his eyes are blown out black circles. When you pull back you stare at him with flushed cheeks and smile.
“I’m in love with you too.” You smile as you nudge your nose against his forgetting momentarily about your brothers punch until Eddie hisses softly. You pull back and grab his face. “Oh! I’m sorry!” You cry out and he chuckles.
“Come back here.” He whines and pulls your face back to his. Foreheads touching and he closes his eyes.
As you sit here all your worries wash away. Eddie loves you. He’s in love with you. That’s all you want. That’s all you need.
Eddie’s hands gently run up and down your back and he hums softly.
“They said I dress like a doll.” You sigh. “Is that true?” You wonder. Not really offended anymore. Not now that you had Eddie wrapped around you. More just curious.
Eddie pulls back gently and scans you. “You aren’t dressed like a doll now.” He points out but you squint. You gasp and point at his face.
“You think I dress like I doll!”
“Not all the time!!” He whines and quickly covers your face in kisses. You giggle until he settle his head on your shoulder. Hiding his face away in your neck. His warm breath fanning your skin sending shivers down your spine.
Suddenly Eddie licks a strip up your neck till he reaches your ear. He nibbles at your ear and sighs softly and you tighten your hands in his hair.
“Besides. I like when you dress like a doll if it means you wear that sexy little dress of yours.” He practically moans in your ear and you can’t help but sigh into him. “In fact I love all your little dresses. Especially that little green number you got.” He gently kisses your neck before nipping at your skin. You let out a soft moan and he grins against your skin.
You both sit there for a moment as Eddie lays soft kisses along your neck.
“Why don’t we go inside and I’ll slip into that green dress.” You whisper shyly and Eddie snaps up. You giggle when he scans your face and smirks.
“Awe. You wanna put it on just for me to take it off again? Hmm.” He leans and pecks your lips softly. “Seems time consuming but I’ll be damned if I don’t wanna see you put it on.”
“Come on. You know your favorite part is taking them off. Im being generous.” You smirk.
“God I love you like this. Let’s go!”
Eddie helps you off his lap and jumps to his feet. He grabs your hand and the two of you stumble over each other to get inside. Wandering past Steve, giggling at each other and rushing up the stairs to your bedroom.
As Eddie basically slams the door shut you pick the green dress up off the floor and disappear into your closet. Quickly you change and when you come back out into the room Eddie is sitting on your bed with a soft smile on his face.
When he sees you his face falls and his eyes widen. "Damnit. Okay." He huffs mostly to himself as he sits up a bit straighter on your bed.
"What?" You giggle as you twirl around in front of him. You can barely finish the turn before Eddie grabs your hips and pulls you closer. Now you stand between his legs and he stares up at you with a shit eating grin plastered across his lips.
"You're too beautiful. I can't think." He groans and throws his head back causing you to laugh loudly.
"I was actually gonna wear this last night but got too nervous." You hum gently as your hands find his chest and gently run up and down his shirt.
He snaps his head up and gapes at you. "Are you kidding me?!" He shakes his head and leans into your stomach for a moment before pulling back to look into your eyes once more. "Actually it's probably good you didn't wear this cause... we would've both been in that bathroom."
His smirk provokes a giggle from you. he grabs your hips and squeezes them before planting a kiss on the side of your ribs.
"Wanna skip to your favorite part? Taking this thing off." You smirk causing his eyes to meet yours and he smirks.
"Fuck yes." He moans out as he quickly moves you both. He tosses you back onto your bed and you giggle up at him as he crawls over you. Running his hand up the side of your thigh. "On Second thought... let's keep it on." He smirks.
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That's all folks. Let me know what you think about this! Hope you all enjoyed the angsty romance.
coming to terms with the fact that our dear chaotic, cheeky british boy joseph anthony francis will never just be a phase, because god damn there hasn’t been one day that i haven’t gone without a thought of this insufferably beautiful man.
Warnings: smut. Smut. Oh… and more smut. If you are underage I suggest you turn away now because this is not for you. Goodbye crotch gremlins. Other than that. Tooth rotting fluff.
Summary: Eddie comes to explain. A happily ever after ensues.
A/N: this account has officially been up for a whole year soooo yay. Here is a happy birthday treat. Not proofread cause I’m lazyyyyyyyy
Word Count: idk I didn’t count yet lol
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I love a smutty ending… Oop! I mean a happy ending :)
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You knew that this was all a bad idea. You never should have let your friends talk you into going out tonight. Every bar was flashing the news of Chrissy and Eddie. Every club was playing Corroded Coffin's songs. And to top it all off your friends were determined to get you shit-faced drunk.
And they did a great job.
You couldn't help but giggle as Luke dragged you through your front door. He laughed at you as you stumble against him.
"Alright. Straight to bed." He laughed again but suddenly you felt your stomach turn. You were totally about to throw up.
You rushed to the bathroom and heard Luke behind you just repeating the word "okay" over and over again. He rubbed your back as you wretched into the toilet until the phone started to ring. He ignored it the first time around but once it started ringing again he sighed and quickly rushed over to the phone.
"Stay put!" He shouted from the phone as you continued to puke into the toilet. "Hello?" He cleared he throat trying to wipe the image of you puking from his mind.
"Uh... hi?" Eddie's voice wavered over the phone at the new voice. His stomach felt a bit tighter and he could feel his heart sinking in his chest. Who was this man answering your phone?
"Who's speaking?" Luke hummed softly.
"Um, Eddie. Munson." Eddie grabbed a chunk of his hair and pulled it in front of his face. He looked around the bus and sighed a bit.
"Oh. Oh!" Luke laughed a bit as he takes in this information.
"Is... uh, Y/N home?"
"Oh shit. Uh, yes." Luke looked into the bathroom and sees you still hovering over the toilet. "Uhhhhh. Y/N can't come to the phone right now... Can I take a message?" Luke tried to keep his eye on you while you throw up but also tried to keep his attention on Eddie. It was quite the task if he was being honest with himself. The vision of you puking was jarring to say the least.
“I was just calling for the address. I was supposed to get in tomorrow…” Eddie sighed and pulled at his hair a little bit before dropping it and letting his hand run over his shoulder. Over his tattooed bite mark. A swift reminder of you.
“Oh well. I didn’t think you’d still be coming since the whole…”
“Right right. No. I need to explain that to Y/N. It’s all a hot mess and I…” Eddie paused and can’t help but get a bit awkward when he remembers he is not talking to you. “Anyways. Is there anyway she can just give me the address really quick?”
“Uh.” Luke looked back just in time to watch you upchuck more drink into the toilet and wretches a bit himself. “That’s a no. I oh god…”
“What’s wrong?!” Eddie sat up on his side of the phone and leans into the phone intensely listening for you voice anywhere on the other end.
“Uh. Well. We got Y/N very drunk tonight considering the news of you and your side whore and-“
“She not my-“
“And now Y/N is… well throwing it all back up. I should go.”
“What’s the address. I’m flying in now.” Eddie started grabs his things and starts to pack random clothes into a small backpack with an old hellfire patch sewn onto it. “I gotta make sure she’s okay. Have you gotten her water? Try salty snacks too.” Eddie rustles on the other side of the phone as he frantically packs.
“I… okay.” Luke looked around him and then realized Eddie is frantically packing because you might be sick. Maybe. He thinks to himself for a minute. How bad could giving him the address really be?
“The address man? I gotta go to the airport.”
“Oh yea it’s-“
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When morning comes your head is pounding as you roll out of bed. God. You knew last night was a bad idea. You make your way out of the room and suddenly hear two male voices chatting.
As you turn a corner in your home you see Luke at first on the couch then you see Eddie sitting on the floor. You think for a moment you’re dreaming until he flies to his feet and rushes over to you. Taking your face in his hands and pressing his lips to yours.
You give in for a moment before you remember all the throwing up you did. You pull away and cringe.
“I threw up.” You whine and he simply chuckles at you.
“I know.” He gives a quirky smile before shrugging. “But I don’t care.” He says as he tucks a chunk of your hair behind your ear.
“You…” you try to find the words but everything just comes rushing out. “You have a girlfriend and it’s not me. You should care.”
“Alright. I’m gonna head out.” Luke stands up and grabs his things before heading to the door. “Call if you need me.” He steps out and closes it behind him leaving you and Eddie alone. Face to face in your home.
The silence that filled the air between you and Eddie is so tense you feel suffocated.
“Hi” Eddie grins at you. You try so hard to ignore how it warms your belly but you can’t.
“Eddie.” And you try to ignore how it twists when you watch his face fall.
“Y/N, please let me just have one more kiss before I explain everything. I haven’t seen you in ages.”
“And whose fault is that? Not mine.” You huff.
Eddie’s face falls again and you feel your heart plummet despite the clear betrayal he has done to you.
“Okay. Do you wanna sit or?” Eddie asks softly as he shoves his hands into his leather jacket.
You stay perfectly still. Standing before him. Half because you want to seem tough despite the heartbroken feeling lingering in your chest. And half because you fear if you shift your stomach too much you may throw up again.
“Okay.” Eddie says again. He takes in a big breath and then looks you directly in the eye. His big brown eyes make your skin tingle all over just as they have before. How can it be you have only seen each other two other times in person.
Just him standing before you makes you want to believe whatever he is about to say and forgive him instantly.
“Chrissy. She is not my girlfriend.”
You huff at this.
“Okay hold on. I’m not done.” Eddie laughs a bit and god it makes you wanna fall into him. Kiss him all over. “I’ve known her since high school but believe me she and I are not together. It’s just a stupid tabloid story which our team is trying to clear up as we speak.”
“Why should I believe a thing you say Eddie Munson?” You meet his gaze and you falter a bit when you see the hurt in his eyes.
“Chrissy has a girlfriend too. Robin. Our stage manager. They’ve been dating since school too. And I’d never cheat on you. Ever.” His eyes are wide and pleading as they search yours for anything.
“Why did you stop calling? Why did you just leave me alone? Why did you… why?”
“I’m so sorry. The tour got out of hand. Chrissy came to us and was asking to join us in order to see Robin more. They’ve kept their relationship under wraps for years in order to keep Chrissy’s image up. So we’ve been a lot more focused on that and I just kept slipping up.” Eddie combs his fingers through his hair quickly and sighs more at himself than anything else.
“Why did you just tell me?” You sigh stepping towards him a bit. He shrugs and looks down at you. He looks as if he is about to reach out to you but quickly changes his mind.
“Chrissy’s one of my best friends. I… I’ve never told anyone about her and Robin.” He looks down at his feet as if he still feels like he’s betrayed her. “She told me to tell you now that the tabloid thing got out but… still feels kinda wrong to say anything.”
You sigh and as you look at Eddie and his sad little frame you can’t help but forgive him.
“Eds.” You step forward and quickly place your hand on his cheek. He leans into your touch and Eddie feels his muscles relax. He feels as if he could sob he is so relieved. “Eddie. It’s fine.”
He immediately pulls you into him. Your head smacking into his chest. You laugh deeply as Eddie snuggles into your neck.
“Of course. The Chrissy thing is fine. The phone calls on the other hand.” Eddie pulls back as you say this and his cheeks are bright red.
“Unacceptable. Won’t happen again.” He salutes you and you laugh.
“Okay. I’m going to shower then eat.”
“Shall I join ya?” He shrugs out of his jacket and you giggle.
“Eddie…” you warn.
“What? Am I not forgiven? Come onnnnn you know you want me to help. I could wash your hair for you…” he tiptoes towards you and grabs your waist gently. He gives you a cheeky grin that is so hard to resist you almost give in.
“Don’t you have to tell your girlfriend you’ve made it safely or something?” You tease as you swat him away.
Eddie groans and basically falls to his knees. “Please. I’ve missed you so much. Don’t make me part with you for a second more.” He pleads softly looking up at him.
“Fine.” You roll your eyes and start to walk to the bathroom. You look over your shoulder and see Eddie stumbling to keep up with you. This is the first time you see what he is wearing. A sweaty crop top with so many rips it’s barley a shirt. Black jeans with a studded belt hanging loose around his hips.
You turn back to face him which cause him to stop in his tracks.
“What?” He chuckles which warms your stomach. He’s so sweet and you can’t believe you thought he would cheat now that you are looking at him.
“Are you wearing a tour outfit?” You ask gently.
Eddie blushes and his hand slowly moves to the back of his neck. “Oh. I uh… I called you as soon as my show was over and than that nice fellow Luke said you were sick so I just… came straight from the bus.” He smiles at you as if it’s nothing but you feel your heart swell.
“So you need the shower as well then.” This cause him to grin wickedly.
“More than you know, baby.” He basically runs as you and grabs your hips. “Shall we?”
After directly him to the bathroom you both start to strip down. You pull your shirt over your head and before you even throw it to the tile Eddie is on his knees before you, kissing the skin of your abdomen. You giggle at the sensation.
“Eddie!” You smile down at him just as he looks up at you through his lashes.
“Mmm? What?” He mumbles between kisses.
“We’re supposed to be showering.”
“Mmm. I’m getting there.” Eddie pulls back from your stomach and quickly takes his shirt off. Your eyes instantly go to the tattoo of your bite mark in his shoulder. Your fingers go to trace it gently and Eddie softly moans under your touch.
“Eddie…”
Your voice has him opening his eyes to look up at you once more. Lashes fluttering softly.
“Stand up so you can kiss me.” This hand Eddie on his feet faster than you thought possible.
Before you know it your back is digging into the sink counter and Eddie’s hands are roaming all over your exposed skin. His lips pressed against yours so firmly as his tongue glides across your bottom one asking for entrance.
You gasp letting him in and he moans agains you. Your hand find their way into his hair tugging slightly. His find their way to your bra, fidgeting slightly.
“Can I?” He breathes into you and you quickly nod. “Words, my love.”
“Yes!” You huff out quickly wanting his soft lips to back on yours rather than speaking.
He chuckles but quickly presses his lips back to yours and just as quickly undoes your bra. You quickly slide it off and as soon as your breast hit his chest Eddie nearly crumbles before you.
“Oh good god.” He exclaims as his grips at you tighter as if he would fall without doing so. You giggle at him and he shudders. “You’re so beautiful. So perfect. I need you.” He buffs softly as he presses his chest against yours. Both of you gasping at the sensation.
Before you can even take in the full sensation of his bare skin on yours, you feel his fingers fiddling with the tie on your pj bottoms. You quickly start to undo his belt and both of you are fumbling to have each other naked.
Soon you are both free of clothes and stumbling into the warm shower water.
Eddie kisses your shoulder as he lathers your skin in soap. He quickly starts to suck at the soft skin of your neck. You sigh against his naked body as water runs down your skin.
“Eds…” you hum as you drop your head back onto his shoulder. He hums in response while kissing a new bruise on your skin. “I need you too.”
Eddie smiles at this and places a kiss on your cheek before he grabs your neck and quickly turns you around to face him. He grins at you as you gasp. You smile at him and he pushes you agains the cool tile beneath the shower head. He places a wet kiss against your open mouth and both of you moan softly.
“Eddie fuck me slow and hard.” You grunt as he tightens his grip on your neck. You watch his eyes basically roll into the back of his head.
“Oh god. Yes.” He groans as he quickly spreads your legs and slides his fingers down to your slit. He slides into you so easily as you release a gasped moan. He uses your slick as a quickly line before leaning into you. He pumps himself a few times before whispering into your ear. “Jump.”
You do and wrap your legs around his waist. Being back with him feels almost too goo to be true. That is until he slowly slides into you. In and in and in as if it’ll never stop. Until he bottoms you out and you cry out a bit.
“Oh Eddie!” You moan as you left your head fall into his. He huffs softly.
“Don’t do that or I’ll come way too fast.” He chuckles causing you to laugh as well.
You quickly wrap your arms around his neck and wiggle against him making your bodies flush. He whimpers and curses softly before starting to slowly thrust in and out of you. His hits are hard as he thrusts just like you asked.
The sound of your moans and his mix beautifully. The water soaks the both of you as Eddie pounds into you over and over again.
“Fuck!” Eddie whimpers into your shoulder when you suddenly get a thought.
“Eddie bit me!” You moan just as he bottoms you out again hitting just the right spot. Your orgasm creeping closer and closer now.
“W-what?” Eddie whines, clearly just as close as you are.
“Bite my shoulder! Please bite me! Bite me hard!” You throw your head back as he hits your spot again so hard you think you see stars.
Eddie pulls out once more, latches his teeth onto your shoulder, and then he bites down and thrusts in one more time all at once.
You cry out as you hold his head against you while you come undone on his dick. Eddie nearly thinks he may pass out from how good this orgasm feels. He can’t help but release himself inside you. God. He feels like his head is about to explode.
You both start to come down from it all and Eddie releases your shoulder with strings of saliva connecting your skin and his teeth. You both rest your heads against each other as Eddie pulls out of you with a whimper.
As your feet hit the ground you struggle to find your footing in the shower. Eddie quickly grabs your waist and pulls you close. He immediately starts to rinse you off under the water.
“There there. It’s okay, my love.” He hums as you lean your head against his chest. “I’m sorry.” He whispers as he drags his hand over your new bite mark that is bound to bruise. “That’s so harsh baby. I’m sorry.”
You pull back and look up at him through the water. “Good. I need it to last long enough for me to get a tattoo of it.” You grin softly and Eddie’s eyes widen.
“You’re joking.” He squints.
“Nope.”
“God you’re so perfect!” He grabs your face and places kisses all over.
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That night you and Eddie cuddle into your bed and you can’t help but think about when he has to leave again. It breaks your heart just thinking about it.
As if Eddie could read your mind he shifts to sit up. You do the same and look at him with a questioning smile. “What’s wrong darling?” You ask softly.
“I don’t want to leave you ever again.” He sigh and runs his hands through his dark curls.
“I know.” Your face drops and you lean into his side. Snuggling your face into his chest while he wraps your arms around you. “I don’t want you to either. I want to be with you always.” You sigh.
There is a moment of silence before Eddie speaks up again.
“Come with me.” His voice is so solid you can’t even think for a moment he is joking but you still pull away from him and look into his eyes.
“What?”
“Come with me. Move to LA. Live with me there while I write and then come on tour with me when I go. Come with me.” He say quickly but surely.
“Eddie.”
“Your job can be done from anywhere! You can do it in LA. You can do it with me.”
“Eddie.”
“Don’t say no.” He grabs your face and kisses you at least ten times and shakes his hair wildly. “Don’t say no. You’re my soulmate. I need you. I love you.”
“Eddie!”
He falls quiet at your raised voice. His puppy dog eyes in full view.
“I was going to say yes if you would have just let me-“
Before you can even finish that sentence he tackles you out from under the blankets and starts to kiss you all over. You both giggle and laugh.
“Are you serious?” Eddie says as he looks down at you.
“Yes.” You smile softly. “Yes Eddie.”
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There we go! Happily ever after for our little couple!
Hope y’all enjoy! I’m gonna be putting out some steddie stuff soon I think so keep an eye out! Peace and Loves, Babes!
Ratings: E for everything who loves Eddie Munson. angst, fluff, miscommunication.
Warnings: miscommunication, sadness because the reader and Eddie are totally in love but it seems a bit impossible. NOT PROOF READ!
Summary: You decide to go to another show to see Eddie again but once you do… you can’t help but notice a new tattoo.
A/N: y’all. I’m so sorry this took forever and that it’s not that good lol. I actually had to finish up another year of college, my partner and I broke up, and I’ve been having a rough time. But when all things seems hopeless… Eddie Munson is there to help us out. I hope y’all don’t hate my guts. Peace and Love, Babes.
Word Count: unknown atm
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Proper communication is wayyyyy sexier than whatever this is about to be yall.
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You felt your stomach drop as you walk into the venue. It has been about three months since you left Eddie standing on the steps of his tour bus. He never called you... honestly, you didn't know how to act now that your friends have dragged you to another show of his. It was strange that his band came back to your crappy town so quickly, your friends are convinced that it is because he is looking for you again but if that were true... why wouldn't he have just called.
About fifty minutes into the show, you and your friends in the middle of the pit as girls call out to Eddie, you watch as he rips his shirt off. You feel your chest tighten at the sight, he is beautiful. As girls scream, beg for his attention, your eyes fall onto a new tattoo on his shoulder.
You squint your eyes trying to focus when he suddenly bends down, all his hair pulled to the opposite side as he grabs a water from the stage floor. Oh good lord, it that... are those... your teeth marks.
You eyes nearly jump out of your skull as you stare at him while the show continues. Why on earth would he get that tattooed. Your mind starts to race at lightning speed, everything blurring around you. Is that... is it a trophy to him? Are all his tattoos trophies? Are you just another groupie, fooled by his charms?
Everything begins to hurt, your heart, your stomach, your head. You have to get out of here. You quickly tell your friends that its just too much and that you never should have come. You hear some of them call your name as your push through the crowd towards the exit.
You run the streets of downtown mindlessly, your feet taking you exactly where you wanted to be. Somewhere comfortable. Before you knew it you found yourself at your favorite shop. You burst through the door and the workers great you buy name as you rush towards the bathroom of the little twenty-four hour cafe. You stare at your reflection, tears stream down your face. How could you be so stupid.
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You sit in your usual corner of the cafe, sipping on your usual drink, watching the clock tick by. Your friends should be getting out anytime now, you know you should walk back but you just can't find the will to get any closer to Eddie than you already are.
You stare down into your tea when the bell of the front door rings. "Hey. Saw you run this way." You look up to see your friend Liv smiling brightly. "I told everyone this is where you'd go... I'm a genius." She sits down across from you and frowns.
"Where are the others?" You frown back at her.
"They wanted to stay back and see if the band would do a little meet and greet since the venue is so small. Not all of us got the chance to smooch the lead singer." She laughs, obviously trying to break the tense but she frowns when you wince. "I'm sorry."
You shake your head and force a small laugh. "It's not your fault I was stupid enough to think that-"
"Don't do that to yourself. He's... he's stupid to have not called. Stupid." She says as you look up to meet her eyes. You give a sad smile and she sighs. "What made you... uh leave?"
You groan and shake your head. "I... god this is so embarrassing."
"Well, now you have to tell me." She laughs as you meet her gaze once more. A deep blush creeping onto your face.
"Ugh. I- well did you see the new tattoo on Eddie's shoulder?" You feel your insides turn in a mixture of embarrassment and saddness.
"Yea! The teeth marks those were so- holy fuck! No way! Tell me those aren't-"
"Keep your voice down!" You whisper, grabbing her hand as she starts to laugh.
"Oh my fucking god! I cannot believe that! Oh my-"
You smile as she continues to ramble on and on. You begin to feel a bit better about everything, you don't even hear the door bell ring out once again.
Eddie stares at you as he tries to catch his breath. Losing security and screaming fan girls was not easy and even when he did he didn't slow for a second. He ran all the way here only based off of some crappy directions your friends gave him, he's sure he took longer than necessary when he made a few wrong turns.
He can't help but smile as you laugh, tossing your head back, shaking your hair about as you chat with the friend the other mentioned, the one who went looking for you.
"Hi sir! Welcome in!" The voice makes him jump and suddenly your eyes are on him. His skin is set ablaze, god, even your stare was igniting his feelings for you.
Eddie watches as your friend turns around and smirks at him. She excuses herself from the table and goes to talk to the guys at the counter.
You watch as Eddie slowly walks to take Liv's place. He sits down across from you, leather jacket barely hanging on his shoulders, his chest completely exposed. Your skin feels so hot you think you might be burning alive. Why does his gaze have to be so intoxicating?
"Hi." He smiles softly as you begin to play with your rings.
"Hi." You whisper so softly Eddie strains to hear it. He missed your voice so much this whisper barely did anything for him, but he would settle on a whisper is that's all you wanted to give him.
"I... I tried to-"
"Why are you here Eddie?" You sigh as you try to keep yourself from crying, tears already surfacing in your eyes.
"I... I wanted to see you. I-" Eddie winces when you look away from him, your eyes scanning the cafe instead. "I tried to ca-"
"I really have nothing to say to you right now. I... I think you should go." You don't dare to look at Eddie in fear of bursting into tears.
"Is... is that what you want?" Eddie feels his heart pounding in his chest, aching inside. "I came all this wa-"
"Please, just leave me alone." You sigh, your voice cracking a bit as you do.
"I... okay. It was uh... it was good seeing your again, Y/n." Eddie quickly stands up from the table and heads towards the door, waving to your friend and before he could take another breath he was outside, tears beginning to form in his eyes. Of course you didn't want to see him. God this was so stupid. You hate him. Is all that is running through his head as he passes your other friends on the street as he heads back to the bus.
Your friends try to talk to him but it's as if he doesn't even see them. They quickly run to the cafe to find Liv consoling you as you cry into her arms.
"What happen?!" You friend Zane questions as they all join you and Liv. You couldn't bring yourself to stop crying.
Liv tries to explain everything you told her as soon as Eddie left. The phone number, the tattoo, the fears that rose in your chest, and the horrible fact that Eddie simply used you.
"What?! That's not it!" You look up to meet Zane's gaze with fury in your eyes.
"Don't-"
"Shut up!" Zane growls at you. "He said you gave him the wrong number."
You look at Zane with sad eyes and shake your head. "No I didn't." You scoff but then you quickly think about your hand writing and how everyone always tells you that your sevens look like ones.
"That's why he convinced his managers to bring the band back here. He wanted to find you. And as for the tattoo... i just think he's a metal rockstar in love. Sounds like something his type would do." He looks to the others and they all nod. "He came back trying to find you. Once we hunted him down he immediately wanted to see you, we sent him here. On our way back we were surprised to see him walking back." Zane speaks in such a rush it's almost hard for you to keep up.
"What... he came back for... for me?"
"Yes!" Zane sighs. "He looked so depressed when we passed him, he didn't even notice us."
"I'm pretty sure he was crying." Your other friend pipes up.
You feel your stomach drop. Why would Eddie come back for you unless he actually liked you. This all seemed so crazy. You guys met once and already he seemed to like you? It felt unreal. He was famous... why would he like you?
"I gotta go." You mumble as you wipe your nose, making it to your feet.
"What are you gonna do?" Liv whispers softly as you grab your jacket from the chair.
"Go find him. Or try to."
"You better hurry, his band is leaving tonight, they have a show in Indiana tomorrow." Zane frowns.
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Your feet ached as they pounded against the dark abyss of pavement. Your breath is ragged as you sprint back to the venue. Praying, begging, pleading that the bus will still be pulled around back. You could feel all of your senses going into overdrive as memories from your night with Eddie encourage you to keep going even though your shins felt as if they could snap in half. Just as you see the venue come into view you watch the bus begin to pull out of the back lot.
No.
You gather all your energy as you push the last bit but it's not enough. The bus turns towards your and starts driving closer and closer and before you can think of a way to stop it, it's driving past you.
No.
This isn't happening. You aren't missing him. You can't. You watch as the bus drives up to a stop light you just passed. The light red. You sigh, your lungs burn, and you question if you have the strength in you to run back.
Yes.
You sprint back to the light and basically throw yourself into the crosswalk before the bus just as they light turns green.
Eddie and the band jerk forward as they converse about what happened in the cafe. The band has been so hopeful for Eddie. They had never seen him so excited in his life, not even their first night on stage got him that rilled up. All he wanted to do was see you again.
"I'm sorry man... maybe it's-" Gareth doesn't even try to finish his sentence, he knew Eddie wouldn't find comfort in it. "I'm sorry."
Jeff is about to speak up with suddenly their driver is shouting, window rolled down as he does so. "Get out of the fucking road!"
Eddie stays slumped in his seat as the rest of the band looks towards the front of the bus. Eddie can't get your face out of his head. He knew you would be hurt that he couldn't call you but he tried, over and over and over again, and nothing. Always some pizza place. His heart begins to ache again until he hears a female voice arguing with their driver.
"I have to see him!"
"Get out of the street you crazy bitch!"
"I have to see him! He needs to know!" You stare down the bus driver, glaring as you stand your ground in the middle of the street. "Just let Eddie know! Please!"
"Move your ass!" The bus driver shouts before you watch him duck his head back into the bus instead of out his window.
You jump slightly when you see the bus door open. You feel your stomach erupt into butterflies, nervous or excited your couldn't tell.
Eddie steps out on the street shutting the bus door as the band all stare out the front window with the driver. He stares at you as you stand in the middle of the street gasping for air. He steps towards you but hesitates, why were you here? Why?
You don't falter for a moment longer. Tears stream down your face as you launch yourself towards Eddie. He watches as you fling yourself into his arms and he can't help but wrap them around you.
You squeeze him tightly before pulling back only enough to connect your lips with his. He winces as he melts into you. God, he hoped this would never end. You push your tongue into his mouth and he whimpers, wrapping his arms tighter around your waist as your hands find his hair. Memories of your last time together surface in both of you. Eddie groans as you tug at his hair until suddenly you pull back. Eddie chases your lips and your giggle softly.
You press your forehead to his and smile softly as your eyes stay glued to his. "My sevens look like ones." You huff needing to catch your breath even more now.
Eddie squints a little confused until it seems to suddenly click. He sighs. "I'm so sorry. I tried to-"
"It's okay. I'm sorry I freaked out on you back there I just thought... I thought you used me. I-"
"I would never do that." Eddie's fingers dig into your hips, nervous that you'll pull away but all you do is nod.
"I know. I'm sorry. I saw the tattoo and I just thought that... I thought it was some sort of trophy or... something" You sigh, almost ashamed that you would think that.
"Oh... no-no-no. I just... I never wanted to forget that night, or you." He smiles down at you and you feel all your doubts fade away.
You are about to say something else but Jeff opens the bus door cause both of you to jump.
"Eddie... I'm sorry but we really gotta go. The show-"
"Right. Right." Eddie looks from Jeff back to you. "I... fuck. I gotta go."
"I know." You sigh softly before looking down to your feet, trying to calm the sadness in your chest. "I wish we had more time... or that I didn't waste it with a lot of running." You force an airy laugh.
Eddie tucks his fingers under your chin and smiles. He lifts your gaze to his. "I'll be back. At the end of my tour I'll be back for you." He groans slightly. "Kiss me. Please."
You don't waste a second before connecting your lips with his once more. He shivers in your grasp and tries to pull you closer as if you aren't already pressed against his chest. He melts into you again and you can feel him and yourself getting lost in the moment again. You pull away, your chest heaving with desire. "Eds. You gotta go."
He groans and closes his eyes. "Right right." He quickly looks to the bus and sighs. "Right." You watch his face fall into a frown.
"You'll be back. So... I'll be waiting." You smile softly. "Sounds crazy but... that's what I'm gonna do." Before you can say anything else Eddie release you and runs to the bus. You standing there questioning if that was his goodbye until he emerges once more.
"Here write you number again." He sighs handing you eyeliner pencil.
You giggle as you begin. You write it out clear enough for a baby to read. "Okay."
"787-908-2341" Eddie says out loud and you nod. "Good. I'll call you tomorrow, I promise." He quickly presses a kiss to your lips before rushing back to the bus. You step onto the sidewalk and watch as they leave.
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Eddie kept his promise. He called you the very next day and you talked until he has to get ready for his show. It was the most amazing time of you life.
For the next few months this is how it went. Eddie called you everyday to either say hi quickly or talk with you. It was lovely truly. Until the final month of his tour. His contact with you at first dropped to just saying quick hellos everyday. Then twice a week. Then once a week. Then nothing. You heart felt as if it was breaking into a thousand little pieces.
It is the final day of Eddie’s tour and you wonder if he’ll ever talk to you again. You yawn as you flip through the channels on your tv. Suddenly a celebrity channel flashes Corroded Coffin across the screen. You feel stupid but you blush. They zoom in on Eddie and suddenly a girl flashes across screen. Miss Indiana. Chrissy Cunningham. You quickly turn up the volume.
“This is truly a power couple we never would have imagined. The master of metal and miss Indiana. The rocker and the sweetheart. Yet the couple was spotted all throughout this month and rumor is that they are officially dating behind the scenes of it all.”
“That would make sense John. No wonder Chrissy shows up in all the cities Corroded Coffin has a concert in! She’s following her lover!”
You quickly turn the tv off and sit up. No way. After months this is why he just stops contacting you? He says he’ll be back for you but instead meets miss perfect on the road?
You sigh and suddenly you realize tears are dripping down your cheeks. You hear the phone ring and you quickly wipe your face. You walk over and pull it off the hook.
“Hello?” You croak and quickly clear your throat.
“I’m guessing you saw?” Liv. You nod as if she can see. You hum softly.
“I’m sorry. I was watching with Caleb and… god I’m sorry.” There is a beeping and you pull back.
“Hold on someone else is calling.” You sigh. And liv quickly says she’ll call you later today. You hang up and answer the phone again.
“Hello?”
“Y/n.” Eddie.
“Goodbye.” You sigh but Eddie’s pleas wretch your heart.
“Please wait. I’m sorry I didn’t call you lately. I’ve just been so busy. And I know that’s not really an excuse but-“
“Eddie why didn’t you just tell me?” You sigh wondering if he’ll just fess up to it all.
“What are you-“
“Eds! Have you seen the new?!” A female voice comes from over the phone and you feel your heart plummet to your toes.
“What? Chrissy. I’m on the phone I-“
“Well turn on the tv! Look!”
You hear similar news to what you just saw on the tv from over the phone.
“I… fuck.” Eddie mumbles and you feel as if you may cry. “Fuck fuck fuck. I, love, I gotta go. Fuck.” The dial tone fills your ears.
“Well. I suppose that’s that.” You sigh sadly.
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Alright. That’s what I got for now. Part three is mostly written just gotta finish it up. Hope y’all can understand and bare with me.
Ratings: angst, fluff, smut 18+ (minors avert your eyes or have them gouged out by demodogs), sadness because reader and Eddie are totally soulmates.
Warnings: 18+ smut, unprotected sex, biting, angst and sadness about not being able to be with Eddie.
Summary: Rockstar!Eddie can keep his eyes off you during a show and suddenly you are wanted backstage. Your giant crush on Eddie only seems to amplify when in his presence.
A/N: I haven't posted in a while so I tried to make this one lengthier but I hope y'all heathens like it. Also idk why I am so obessed with Rockstar!Eddie but I am so here ya go. I only proofread once so mistakes shall be afoot. You can still read it tho, I promise x
Word Count: 8k
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You couldn't help but feel as if Eddie was staring at you a lot. As you jumped around and danced with you friends in the pit during Corroded Coffin on tour, you kept making eye contact with Eddie Munson. The lead singer and guitarist of your favorite band... and you biggest celebrity crush.
As the concert comes to and end you feel a bit flustered by the whole experience but mainly your arms are beyond sore. You look down at your sign that you had been holding for the duration of the concert. "One Kiss = One FREE Tattoo!" is beautifully written across the poster, suddenly it clicks in your brain. Eddie Munson was not staring at you he was staring at your sign. You take in a deep breath before sighing rather heavily.
Your friends yell and clammer towards the exit. "Y/n! Can you believe that-" your one friend wraps his arm around your shoulder, shaking you about a bit. It's clear he's very excited about the show and you are too, obviously, but you can't seem to get Eddie's eyes out of your head. Being that close to the stage was such a dream but now you are worried that those deep brown eyes will never leave your mind. So many times it felt like you were looking directly into them. You look down to your sign and glare. Damn this sign, you think, giving you false hope.
As you guys are making your way towards the exit you feel someone grab your arm. You quickly pull away from your friend and the arm grabbing at you.
"Hey! Get your hands off of me-" you shout causing all your friends to turn their attention towards you. Your voice sort of drops off when your eyes fall upon who is holding your arm. A surprised looking security guard holds you in place.
"S-Sorry ma'am. I just-"
"I didn't do anything I swear." You fumble over your words as your rush to get them out. All of your friends quickly rally around you and start shouting at the guard to get his hands off of you when suddenly a much bigger and meaner looking guard steps forward.
"Miss." One word and he silences all of your friends. "You're wanted backstage." His words cause your whole group to fall into a state of confusion.
"I'm... what?"
"Please, come with us." He says in his rough and deep voice.
"I think you have the wrong person." You say as you gently shake off the hand of the guard who grabbed you. "I am-"
"We don't have the wrong person. Come with us." He says, this time you can tell he is becoming a bit irritated by your resistance. You look back at your friend who all have wide and shocked eyes. You mouth hangs open slightly. You're truly at a loss for words.
"I... okay," You turn back to the guard and cross your arms over your chest. Your sign hitting one of your friends as you do so. "I, uh, I'll only go if my friends can come with me." You stand firm as all your friends gasp from behind you.
The guard squints down at you obviously ready to argue with you when the meeker one who grabbed you speaks up. "He said do whatever, remember." His voice is tiny and shy as he speaks to the other guard. You tilt your head, confused by everything that is happening.
The bigger guard grunts as he pulls out his walkie. "Tell him that she won't come alone. She wants her friends to come as well." Another voice over the walkie quickly replies with copy that and the guard stares down at you with nothing but suspicion in his eyes.
"He said that's perfectly fine. Bring them back." At this response the guard nods his head as your friends break out into happy little laughs and shouts.
All of your friends clamor around right behind you as you follow the two security guards through the remaining crowd. Only when they open a door that says team members only does it really hit you that you are actually going backstage at a Corroded Coffin concert. Your heart starts to pounded ridiculously fast at the thought of meeting any of the band let alone Eddie. This is when your mind starts to wonder about who could have possibly asked for you to come backstage... and why?
After walking down a few hallways you and your friends end up backstage in a private room. It is quite big as you look around. Tons of beautiful people walking around with drinks and security posted in every corner and at every door. You shift your view once more and your eyes nearly pop out of your head when they land on Eddie Munson.
Before you can even really react your friends all let out little gasps and screams catching Eddie's attention. He turns around and instantly his eyes land on you. He smiles for a moment but then your friends rush towards him. All asking him different things you can feel a flush of embarrassment fill your cheeks, but it's not like you could really judge them, you sort of wanted to do the exact same thing. The only thing holding you back is the anxiety filling your chest.
You watch as he gets distracted by all your friends and you look towards the ground. Was he the one who wanted you back here? Did he want to shame you for staring at him so much? He must be used to it though, being famous and gorgeous, right?
Eddie's eyes find you once again causing his lips to pull up into a soft smile. He scans you through your excited friends. He takes you in slowly as you stare at the ground. God, she's beautiful is all he can think. "So, does that sign usually work?"
Eddie's voice catches your attention, you snap your head up to meet his gaze. Your face feels unbelievably warm. "Oh." You look down to the sign and suddenly all the dots begin to connect. He wasn't staring at you during the concert, he's not mad you were staring, he was interested in your sign. Your stupid, stupid sign.
Your friends all exchange a few looks before making a bit of a path for Eddie. He smiles as he walks closer to you. He shoves his hands into his pockets in order to hide his nerves as you find yourself starting to stand a bit taller, straightening out your back. Once Eddie is right in front of you he smiles sweetly causing your heart to nearly leap out of your chest.
"I, uh, I take it to every concert. It doesn't always work but when it does..." You look down and shake you head letting a small laugh slip from your lips. When you look back up and meet Eddie's eyes he feels his heart jump in his chest. You smile, "When it does people let me practice on them for free." You can't help but laugh again, "I never really expected anyone on stage to see it though."
Eddie laughs and shakes his head a bit, "Does it still apply to me even though you didn't expect me to notice it?" His smile melts your heart. He tilts his head a bit as you stand there a bit speechless.
"Oh! Uh, absolutely. Corroded Coffin is my favorite band of all time. I-" you trail off when you realize your are beginning to babble on. You blush a bit causing Eddie's own deep red tinted cheeks to go unnoticed by you, but not by all of your friends.
Your friends all begin to exchange knowing looks as you and Eddie stand there like blushing idiots. Eddie stares down at you with adoration but you can't seem to focus on him because of your friends all whispering to you from behind him. Waving their hands, trying to get your attention. You peak around Eddie to them and give a confused look. They all point at Eddie and then some of them start making hearts with their hands while others start making more sexual motions. You shake your head in confusion when Eddie suddenly follows your gaze and they all halt their actions.
Your friends all start to look around and you shake your head a bit before making eye contact with Eddie again. Eddie chuckles softly. As you scan his face while he laughs you feel a deep blush creeping onto your face again. Eddie smiles and looks down to you once again. Eddie feels his heart pounding against his chest.
Eddie takes in a shaky breath, "Do you have all the tattoo stuff with you?" His questions catches you a bit off guard. You had almost forgot about the sign until then. You nod in response. He grins and you can't help but blush even more, your giant crush on him becoming harder and harder to hide the longer your in his presence.
Eddie grins, "Cool, do you wanna go do this on the bus? It can get pretty crazy backstage because of all the people and party stuff... ya know."
"Oh. I uh, I gotta ask my friends." You blurt before even really thinking, the nerves becoming uncontrollable. All you can think about it getting away from him for a moment to clear your head.
Eddie smiles and nods, "Of course, I'm gonna go make my rounds. I'll uh, check back in with you." He smiles before leaving without another word. Eddie glances back at you as your friends all rush to gather around you. He takes in a deep breath. God, I gotta walk off these nerves, he thinks.
Your friends all begin to try and talk to you at one time. "Guys! Guys. please one at a time." You whisper shout causing them to gather themselves.
"He likes you!"
"He wants you!"
"He-"
"Guys! Please. Please. Keep it down." You glance around as you quiet your friends.
"Okay, okay." Your one friend speaks up as the rest fall quiet. "He is totally into you."
"What?" You stare at them all in a bit of shock. "No he isn't"
"Yes. He is!"
"No. Really, he just noticed me because of the sign." You shake the sign a bit as if it is obvious. "He has tons of tattoos. He just wants another one, that's all." You sigh, saying it out loud sort of let's your heart drop. You know it's true but you still can't help but feel a bit disappointed.
"Sure! But for a kiss though, y/n." They exclaim.
"He could kiss anyone he wants at any time. It's just that this kiss will get him a free tattoo. That's all." You sigh once again until you feel a gentle tap on your shoulder. You quickly jump and turn to face the tapper. Eddie stands there with a soft smile.
"You ready?" He asks with sweetly.
"Yes! She is. She's ready." Your friends all answer and push you forward a bit causing your cheeks to turn red. Eddie chuckles and begins to lead you away and you try to settle your nerves again.
As the two of you reach a door to the back of the stage Eddie pushes it open. A burst of loud screaming fans hits you in the face. Eddie steps out with you close behind him. All the fans start to rush towards him despite security's efforts. Eddie grabs your hand and pulls you close to his side. He smiles and thanks his fans as the two of you walk towards the bus. They begin to grab at him, some grabbing at you in the process.
You guys make it through the main crowd and can see the bus entrance. Several fans start to yell about you. They start calling you ugly and gross. Some of them beg for Eddie to take them instead of you. You watch as Eddie glares a bit before opening the bus door, lending you his hand for you to start of the stairs. Eddie follows you in trying to shake his annoyance at all the horrible things his fans were just saying about you. He shuts the door behind him.
Inside you look around the main segment of the bus. The little kitchen, the small table and velvet couch benches where the band must spend their time eating and writing with each other. You turn to face Eddie and he smiles.
"Your fans are quite dedicated." You giggle a bit knowing you are one of the dedicated fans, but you'd never shout like they did. At least not if you knew he could hear you.
"Yes, yes they are. I uh, I'm sorry about that." He scratches his neck and looks down a bit. His chest heavy with the guilt of you having to endure that.
"No need to apologize, Eddie." You hum softly. His name from your lips catches his attention. He can feel his heart beat faster as he takes you in. His name has never sounded so amazing.
Eddie fiddles with the rings on his fingers before turning to the little bar the band next to the table. "You want a drink?" He turns away from you and tries to calm all the thoughts in his head.
"Sure. That sounds nice." You hum and he quickly grabs a random bottle, pouring you and him shots. He sets one of them in front of you. He moves to sit down before looking up at you.
"Take a seat." He smiles as he leans back against the velvet tour bus bench seat. You smile in return and set your bag and sign down in one seat and then sit in the next one across form Eddie. You leave the shot sitting in front of you as you watch Eddie shoot his back. He shakes his head causing his hair to bounce around his face, his chains rattling just a bit as well. Your mind starts to wander.
Thoughts of Eddie hovering above you, hair and chains swaying above your as he thrusts his hips into yours. You think about how you would tug at his beautiful brown curls as his chain sways. As you continue to drift in these impossible thoughts Eddie's voice cuts in causing you to jump a bit.
"Oh. Sorry." Eddie chuckles and tilts his head down to meet your shocked gaze. "Didn't mean to scare you, sweetheart."
"No. I- sorry... I got lost in my own mind." You blush deeply as flashes of your day dream plague your memory.
"It's okay. I just... uh, I realized I never got your name."
"Oh right! I'm y/n." You smile politely.
Eddie's cheeks immediately begin to heat up as he nods. You watch as pink spreads across his face and ears. You join him in the blush when he stares into your eyes with his soft brown ones.
"That is... you have a gorgeous name." Eddie hums before clearing his throat and trying to calm his blush.
You can't help but giggle at his compliment. Your stomach doing flips. You watch as he fiddles with his rings. "You seem nervous, Eddie." You say softly but nonetheless his head snaps up and he is staring at you so intensely, you fear you may pass out.
"I... I am. It's not everyday I take beautiful women back to the bus." Eddie laughs and his hand in back on his neck, scratching nervously as he waits for you to respond.
You feel your stomach tighten as your stare into Eddie's eyes. His long lashes flickering with nerves.
"You could've had a pick of a ton of beautiful women tonight, I'm sure you have that choice every night." You smile softly, secretly hoping he'll tell you something sweet, something about only wanting you, no matter how crazy that seems, you wanted that so bad. You suck your bottom lip in between your teeth and nervously nibble.
"I never bring girls back to the bus." Eddie's voice is stable as he says this. Not looking away from you he smiles. He tilts his head as you blush, his eyes flicking down to your lips when you look down to the table full of nerves.
"Mmm." You hum before looking back up from the table at Eddie. "So just backstage sex then." You watch as his ears turn a bright shade of red.
"That... that only happened one time. And I swear, I've never been more embarrassed in my life." He chuckles and you join in, both of you laughing freely. As you both continue to laugh suddenly, as if you had worked up the courage, you blurt out your thoughts.
"Do you want to kiss me?" You freeze as soon as the words fall from your lips. Eddie meets your gaze once more and stares at you silently, an unreadable look in his eyes. "I... oh god. I mean. You really don't have to. I can just give you the tattoo is what I was meaning to ask. Say! Like more of a do you even want to kiss me? Because! Uh, obviously your don't have to. I can just work off of whatever art you want or idea and start on the tattoo. I'm sure you have things you want to do, places to be. Just like me, duh. So yea." Once you finish with your babbling session you can't help but notice a sad tint in Eddie's eyes. "I'm sorry. I'm sorry if I said something wrong."
"You did nothing wrong." He laughs shortly. He shrugs it off as he pours himself another shot before leaning back against the soft bench. He gets ready to toss the shot back but you quickly try to work yourself up again. Try to find the courage to say what you really wanted to say. He lifts his glass and sighs, bringing the glass closer to his lips and you close your eyes tightly. just say it!
"I want to kiss you!" You nearly shout in his face. Eddie coughs, spilling a bit of the shot onto his pants. "Oh god. I'm so sorry. I don't know why I just blurted that out." You shake your head. "I'm sorry." Eddie stares at you with wide chocolate eyes. "I didn't mean it! Pretend I didn't say that." You start to ramble once again, shaking your head.
"The sign didn't catch my attention!" Eddie copies your shouting from earlier. You look at him in confusion as a nervous smile finds his lips.
"I- What?"
"The sign didn't catch my attention." Eddie sits up a bit straighter and clears his throat. "You did." His voice is stable again. Not a sign of nerves. Now it is your turn to stare at Eddie in shock. "The sign was a good excuse, sure. But first thing I saw was you and God... I couldn't stop staring after that. All I could think during the show was I gotta find her after. One kiss from her would totally be worth getting another tattoo. I just kept trying to think of tattoo ideas after seeing your sign so that I could get a kiss from you. I... I just. I couldn't stop thinking about you after I caught a glimpse of you." Eddie stares at you and instantly when silence falls you burst out into laughter causing Eddie to feel a bit more on edge. All he could think was of course... why would she want to kiss a guy like me.
Mid nervous laughter attack a snort pops out causing you to blush. you slap your hands over your mouth and gasp. A few more laughs slip out but you snort again. You take a deep breath and shake your head.
"I'm so sorry. Oh god, this is so embarrassing." You take a deep breath and look to Eddie to find him staring at you with a grin already on his face. "I'm sorry it's just hard to believe that a guy like you would think of me like that." When you finish your sentence you watch the grin slip off his lips as they curl into a frown.
"A guy like me?" He asks softly as he tries to maintain eye contact.
"Yeah, the unbelievably gorgeous type don't normally fancy kissing me." You sigh and tuck a piece of hair behind your ear as Eddie’s smile returns.
"I do. I fancy kissing you." He smirks and you can't help but feel shivers all over your body. This has been the most blatant and straight forward he has been so far. His eyes are glued to yours.
You watch as Eddie stands up from the bench and offers you his hand. You glance at his ring clad fingers before you take it. Once your are standing Eddie wraps his hands around your hips. He pulls you closer, both of you quietly and nervously enjoying this moment. He softly caresses your face.
"You sure you want to-"
"Yes." You nod as Eddie cups your cheek. He tilts his head a bit and you feel your knee begin to give. You quickly remind them that if they give out too soon there will be no kiss which gets your body back in order.
Eddie smiles and quickly presses his lips to yours. He whines a bit and you quickly find your hands pulling at his shirt, wanting him to be as close as humanly possible. You both smile into the kiss and he can't help but run his tongue along your bottom lip. You open your mouth a bit as you sigh into him. Eddie slides his tongue into your mouth causing you to grip his shirt tighter pushing yourself up against him.
His hand gets lost in your hair while his other hand pulls your hips flush against him, his fingers squeezing your hips harshly, his finger threatening to dip into the side of your jeans. Suddenly, Eddie pulls back from the kiss and gently pushes your body away from his. You release his shirt reluctantly as he guides your body away.
You gasp at the sensation of missing his lips on yours. Your eyes are fuzzy as you look up to him. "I'm sorry." He whispers softly as he stares at you and what he has done to you in so little time. Your hair is ruffled and lips red, swollen from his attack.
"It's," you take a deep breath, "It's okay." You run your tongue along your bottom lip gently as Eddie runs his hands through his curls. You have never been kissed like that before. It was so needy and perfect. You watch as Eddie takes one more step back from you and smiles.
"So... that tattoo." His voice is shaky as he closes his eyes briefly. You frown at his tattoo remark, but that's what you were here for right?
"Right... the tattoo." You turn away from him and let the disappointment spread throughout your body. You reach for your bag when suddenly you feel Eddie's hand intertwine with yours. He pulls you back toward him causing a quick gasp to escape your lungs but suddenly his lips are on yours again
You softly moan into his lips and he hums happily as he shoves his tongue into your mouth once again. You are quick to wrap your hands up in his brown hair as you pull him closer to you. He whines weakly when you give his curls a tug. You feel him dip a bit as his knees nearly give out. You feel electric shivers run through your body when you realize the power you have over him. He whines as he straightens his legs again, stabilizing himself. Once he is stable he pulls away again and now it was your turn to whine.
Eddie rests his forehead against yours, looking down into your eyes as you stare up at him. Your eyes pleading with him to kiss you again. He huffs a bit keeping his hands wrapped around you. Careful to not back away again.
"M'm sorry." Eddie sighs as he struggles to clear his mind and catch his breath again.
You giggle slightly out of breath as well. "What are you sorry for?"
Eddie smiles down at you, careful to not break eye contact. "I didn't ask to kiss ya twice."
You shake your head as you shift your body in hopes of getting even closer to him. "I liked it all the same." You take this chance to tug at his hair once more, your fingers still wrapped in his hair right around the nape of his neck. Eddie whines, his hips bucking into you a bit. His eyes close as he tries to calm himself down. When he opens his eyes again they immediately find yours.
"I, uh," Eddie takes a shaky breath, "I really can't kiss you again." He pushes a warm burst of air from his mouth, you can smell the scent of alcohol from earlier. You watch as his cheeks turn read once again. "I... I am getting too... too worked up." A small silence falls between you two causing Eddie to try and search your eyes for an sign of disgust or fear. The last thing he wants to do is make you uncomfortable.
You take a moment process what Eddie just said before a smile finds your lips. You look up into his eyes, your foreheads still resting on one another. Eddie pouts a bit when he sees your smile. His eyes seem so helpless and needy as he stares down at you.
"I've been worked up since i saw you backstage." You smile as Eddie's eyes rapidly scan your face for any sort of deception. When he seems content in finding none he sighs as he strokes your cheek lightly.
"I don't do this all the time, y/n. I swear." he says candidly. You smile as a small giggle escape you.
"I believe you. Or else I think you would've already asked to fuck me." Your blunt attitude catches him off guard. He shakes his head with such a serious look in his eyes.
"I wouldn't do that."
"So you don't want to fuck me?" You watch as his eyes widen and he begins to shake his head once again. His bangs rustling against your forehead.
"No! No. I really want to. Like really really want to. I just don't want you to think I'm doing this at every stop on the tour." He says softly causing you to grin.
"I believe you, Eddie." And for some reason, you really did believe him.
As soon as you finish speaking his lips are back on yours. You sigh into him as his finger dig into your hips. His tongue slips into your mouth with a deep hum. Your tongues dance around one another as your legs feel as if they may give out. Eddie pulls your body flush against yours.
The heat between the two of you builds and builds. Eddie whines as his ring clad fingers tease the top of your jeans. You nod your head slightly causing Eddie to pull back from the kiss but staying as close as possible.
"Can I-"
"Yes. Do literally anything to me." You whine looking up at Eddie with pleading eyes. He smiles before dropping to his knees. You sigh as you look down at Eddie as he quickly begins to unbutton your jeans. He quickly starts to pull them down as he pushes you back onto the velvet bench he was sitting on early, careful to avoid the tabled area. You work together to flick your jeans off. Once off Eddie tosses them into the kitchen area causing them to land on the counter. He smiles up at you as you grip the each of the seat in anticipation. "Eddie." You whine begging him to do something other then stare up at you from the floor of the bus.
"Patience." He smirks as he gently grabs your leg. He begins to lay soft kisses up your legs, making it to your thighs his kisses becomes a bit heavier, harsher. As he sucks at the delicate skin. Leaving dark crescent moons over your thighs. You squirm a bit as he gets closer and closer to your core. Your breath catching in your throat as he bites down on the inside of your thigh, a stunted moan leaving your lips.
"Eddie!" You whine as he laps his tongue of his new marking, he knew it would be there for at least a day or two which made his insides twist with desire.
"Mmm. Sorry. Couldn't resist, now your mind for at least the new two days." He grins up at you as he hooks his fingers over your panties. "Up." He says as he motions with his head tossing his hair back a bit. You lift your hips letting him slide your panties down your legs. As you look down at Eddie his eyes darken immensely. "God, you're beautiful."
Before you can even think to formulate a response to him, Eddie dives into you causing you to whimper softly, gripping the seat's edge so tightly. As Eddie laps his tongue up your slit. He moans into you as he slide his hands around the back of your body. He grips your ass, pulling you closer, trying to diver deeper into you. His tongue quickly over your clit causing your hips to buck.
Eddie chuckles before plunging his tongue back into you. Tongue pushing in and out of your folds until he pulls away only to start sucking on your clit. You cry out as you grab onto his hair. "Eds!"
Then nickname causes Eddie's heart to flutter. He moans into you sucks harshly at your clit until your back arches as you pulls on Eddie's hair. You cry as you ride out your high on Eddie's face, feeling his grin against you.
Eddie pulls his hands from your ass and begins to pull back. Carefully, he undoes your grip on his hair as you deflate on the soft bench. You watch as Eddie stands up and licks his lips. He places his arms on either side of your hips and leans down for a kiss. You let him peck you once but then you speak up, finally able to now that your high has settled in your stomach.
"You."
Eddie tilts his head and smirks. "Me?"
"Take off your clothes. It's only fair." You huff playfully which causes Eddie to chuckles.
"Fine. But your top and bra have to come off too." He smirks.
"I'm not wearing a bra." You tease causing Eddie to whine to himself as he undoes his belt and chains hanging round his waist and belt loops.
"God. You're amazing. You drive me crazy." He smiles sliding out of his jeans allowing you to see just how crazy you are driving him. You smirk when you see the bulge in your pants, your mouth watering in anticipation.
You quickly take your shirt off as Eddie is in the process of taking his off and by the time he turns his eyes back to you, there you are, completely naked on his tour bus, sitting where he eat breakfast with the band.
You look up at Eddie with wide eyes as you study his tattoos. You reach your hand out, shaking slightly. He smiles softly stepping back towards you in nothing but his boxers and rings. You start to trace his tattoos, enchanted by them really as Eddie stares at you with pure adoration. She is so... beautiful is the only thought running through his head.
As you continue to trace his tattoos Eddie's finger slowly find their way back to your cunt. he runs his fingers through your slit causing you to grab at both of his shoulders in euphoric shock. He lubes his fingers with your slick as his eyes finds yours. You both stare at each other as he slowly pushes his fingers into your.
Your mouth falls agape as you lean your head back against the back of the bench. "Eds." Your voice is breathy as he begins to pump his digits in and out of your slowly. His thumb finds your clit and he begins to rub slow circles over your sensitive bundle.
"That's it sweetheart." He hums as his pace begins to build. You lift your head to look at him once again only to find him watching his fingers pump in and out of you.
"Eddie." You whine as he presses down on your clit. He looks to you with a soft smile.
"Hm?" He smirks and you rolls your eyes which only causes Eddie to pump his fingers in and out of your opening faster and faster until you are practically clawing down the front of his chest, his rings hitting your opening with every pump. It's blinding as you hit your second high. The tight twists in your core spring loose causing your body to rock against Eddie's finger. "So Pretty." He hums causing you to cry out a bit.
You wrap your arms around his neck and pull him closer to you. He hums as your body shakes against his. He continues to pump you through your high and little aftershocks.
Your arms stay tight around his neck as he pulls his fingers from you bringing them to his lips. You watch closely as Eddie slips his fingers into his mouth. his eyes close in bliss as he suck you off his fingers and rings. He moans softly as he pulls them out and opens his eyes.
His gaze meets your dizzy cum drunk eyes and he grins. "Hey gorgeous. How you feeling, baby?" He smiles and pushes your hair from your checks where sweat clings to small chunks and stray baby hairs.
"Mm amazing." You stare up at Eddie unable to shake this fluttering in your stomach. He is so perfect. Eddie leans down into and starts to leave small kisses up and down your neck as he shamelessly grips your soft boobs. You sigh as he suck at the delicate skin of your neck. Humming as he does so. "Marking me even more?" You tease but all Eddie does is moans against your neck. You feel his bulge rubbing against your leg and the next thing you know, you are doing what you do best, blurting something out. "I wanna suck you off."
Eddie pauses, he kisses your neck once more before pulling back to meet your gaze again. "You really don't have to do that. I-"
"Eddie please. I won't get another chance." You sigh sadly knowing you're right. You will probably never see Eddie after tonight and if you get to be with him, you want to be with him in any way possible.
"Don't say that. Please." His eyes sink and you quickly grab his face. Your force him to look at you, his eyes pleading.
"I'm sorry. I just. I don't want to miss anything... just in case."
"Yea. Yea. You're right." He smiles and quickly presses his lips to your, pulling you up from the seat. You can feel your legs shaking a bit as Eddie presses your body flush against his. Every inch of your skin is set ablaze. As soon as Eddie pulls away from the kiss slightly you drop to your knees. "Shit." Eddie whispers as he looks down at you looking up at him.
"Can I-"
"Do anything to me." He smirks, turning your words on you. You giggle as you slowly help Eddie step out of his boxers. Once his naked length is in front of you, you can feel the pulsation between your thighs start up again.
Eddie watches you spit on your hand from above and he can feel his cock twitch even though you've done nothing to him yet. You grab his cock gently running your spit over his sensitive dick. He whines gripping the table top behind him.
"F-fuck." He tosses his head back only to snap it forward again, not wanting to miss anything part of what is about to happen. You slowly pump your hand up and down his cock as Eddie grips the table tightly. You get a bit of resistance but Eddie barely notices as he stares down at you until you are suddenly running your fingers through your fold, collecting your own slick. You quickly pull your fingers back and rubs them over the head of Eddie's cock causing him to cry out loudly. "Ah! Ahhhhaha- holy shit." You smile as you pump your hand along his shaft.
Eddie watches as you place a small kiss on his tip. He wants to cry out, scream your name, tell you that you are the sexy being alive but he was speechless. Unable to form words and it only got worse once your lips were on him. He choked a bit when you suddenly took him as deep as you could, gagging on him. He whimpered as he felt his core tighten and twist while he watched you bob up and down on his cock.
"Gaa-God." He whispered as you picked up speed. He could feel his high approaching and suddenly fear settled in. This is not how he wanted the night to end. His cum shooting down your throat. He wanted to be inside of you. "Oh! Ah. Wah-w-wait. W-wait." You release him from your mouth with a pop and quickly look up to him with wide eyes.
"You okay?" You ask, drool and precum dripping down your chin. He groaned and nodded as he looks as you.
"Fuck. Yes. I'm better than okay, promise." He extends his hand to you helping you off the floor. He turns you guys around and he plops onto the bench where you were sitting just before. "I just...." he pulls you closer until you end up straddling his lap. "I just want to end the night inside you... if you'll let me. I-"
"Yes!" You cry out before he finishes his sentence. He chuckles breathlessly. He wipes your face with his rough fingers.
"Com'ere." He slides his hands down your sides until he hits your hips. He helps lift your hips a bit. He lines himself up with your entrance as you quickly grab his shoulders, knowing you'll need support. "Ready?"
You nod and Eddie begins to lower you down onto his cock. You both groan. You fight to keep your eyes on Eddie and he is seemingly doing the same. You gasp a bit once he has bottomed you out.
"Eds." You whine as you adjust to him stretching you out.
"Shh. It alright baby. We'll go slow."
You let your head fall onto his shoulder as you start to grind down onto him. Your hips grating against his causing him to whimper. "Oh god." Eddie grabs your hips tightly and starts guiding your hips against his. "Please don't stop." He pleads with you and you let out a breathy laugh.
"I don't plan on it." You giggle but your laughter is cut off by Eddie grabbing your face and pulling you down to connect your lips with his. He whines, instantly shoving his tongue into your mouth. You let out a soft moan as you lift your hips beginning to bounce on Eddie's cock as his tongue explores yours.
Eddie moans into your mouth as you set a steady pace. He can't help but jut his hips up, fucking up into you, needy and desperate to hear all the dirty little moans fall from your lips into his. Your hips begin to collide faster and faster as the two of you build up the tension in your cores. Everything feeling euphoric and yet so simple.
Eddie pulls away from your kiss and smiles. "Hang on." He pulls your chest flush against him. His mouth connecting with your nipple as he speeds up. Fucking up into you so fast and hard that all that fills the bus is the sound of your bodies and your needy moans. His bangs stick to his forehead as he stares up at you. Your mouth agape, gasping in pleasure.
He releases your nipple and lets his one hand dip down between the two of you. You let out a half moan have sob when Eddie's thumb encircles your clit once more. He whimpers as you tuck your head into the crook of his neck and begin to suck on his skin.
You could feel yourself getting closer and closer to your high and suddenly it hit you. Eddie had marked you but you had yet to leave so much as a tiny hickey anywhere on his body. You wanted to pretend too. You wanted to leave marks all over Eddie. Pretend that he was yours.
You leave little kiss along his neck causing him to trust up into harder and harder.
"I'm.... uh sorry. I'm really close y/n." He whimpers as you suck as his skin leaving a small hickey by his jaw.
"Mmm. Me too Eds." This is when you take the opportunity to bite down on Eddie's shoulder harshly. He lets out a loud moan. Now both of your had markings that will prove at least as some point, you belonged to each other. His hips jut up into your fast and sloppy as his thumb quickly stimulates your clit. You lap over your bite when you feel your core undo. You cry out. Your hands shooting into Eddie's curls, gripping them tightly as your legs shake around his. He continues to thrust up into. Sloppy and needy.
"Where? Where?" He pants, desperate for you to answer before he cums.
"Inside. Cum inside of me Eddie, please!" You cry out as an aftershock wracks your body. As you clench around him once again her cries out. You feel his rings dig into your hip as his hot load shoot inside of you.
Eddie stays inside of you for the next few minutes as you to ride out your highs and after shocks. You lay slumped against his chest, sticking to his tatted skin. Eddie gently smooths your hair snuggling closer even though he is still inside of you.
In this moment of silence you can't help but let a bit of sadness seep in. You want him so back, in every way. You want to get to know him more, you want to hold his hand, you want to fall asleep next to him. You want him. You sigh knowing that was a smoke dream. Things you'll never have. Eddie is sweet beyond belief but it doesn't change the fact that he is a literal rockstar.
"You owe me a shit ton of tattoos." He chuckles softly as he continues to smooth your hair and rubs tiny circles into your hip.
"Mmm. Is that as this was? A ploy for a lifetime supply of free tattoos? You junkie." You tease causing both of your to chuckles despite how tired you both are.
You try to work up the strength both emotionally and physically to get off of Eddie, knowing the longer you stay, the more you'll want this to last forever. You peel yourself from his skin and try to move your hips but Eddie's hands hold your hips in place, pushing you down causing you to whine.
"Can we stay like this for a little while longer?" His eyes are pleading. Eddie didn't want you to leave, he didn't want it to end, but he didn't really know how to tell you this either. You both sit there for a moment before Eddie speaks up again. "What got you into tattoos?"
You take this opportunity to lay yourself back against Eddie's chest. You kind of hated that he was getting to know you and how badly you wanted to know him. Fearing that it will only hurt more when it comes time to face the truth in a few minutes, hours maybe if you know each deeper. You snuggle into him, sighing a bit when you feel him shift inside of you.
"Uh. Well this may be weird, but you. Uh. I mean, I always liked drawing but once I learned that you did your own tattoos when you were in high school I wanted to learn as well. I know it's lame, sorry."
Eddie chuckles. "I don't think any aspect of you could ever be lame, darling." His nickname makes your heart flutter in your chest.
"What's... what's touring like?" You ask as you wrap you hands up in his hair, lightly scratching his head while you two sit in contentment.
"Lonely." Eddie pauses for a moment. "I mean, I have the band and they are my best friends basically my family but its weird being on the road on the time. It feels like the only people I know are the band members and our managers. I guess... it's hard to miss out on,,, other stuff." Eddie sigh. His fingers looping in your hair now. Curling them around his fingers. The only thought running through his mind right now was things like this... like dating... love.
"Well, I'm glad you are on tour or I never would have met you. I just wish I could make you feel better about it all I suppose." You sigh softly as you place a small kiss on his shoulder where your teeth marks are still highly evident.
"You did make me feel better." He smiles.
"You're only saying that cause you got to cum inside of me." You joke even though you hope that is not the case.
"Mmm yes. That must have been it." he laughs even though he knows that's not the case.
You two sit there for another moment when Eddie opens his mouth to tell you the strange feelings bubbling up inside of him when there is a knock at the door. Gareth shouts at the door.
"Eddie! Open the door man!"
You quickly sit up and look into Eddie's eyes sadly. His gaze seems to match yours. You quickly place a kiss on his lips, "One for the road" before slowly pulling yourself off his cock. Eddie smiles as you softly. A mixture of your two fluids drips down your leg and you quickly rush to find your clothes.
"I'll be right there!" Eddie shouts back.
The two of you quickly get dressed despite the fact that you can hardly feel your legs. You go to grab your bag and quickly rush to the sink trying to fix your makeup in the back of a random spoon as Eddie opens the door for Gareth. You throw the spoon down on the counter as Gareth walks in.
Gareth gasps and points at Eddie. "You dirty whore! On the tour bus?!" Which causes Eddie to slap Gareth upside his head. Gareth laughs more.
"Shut it." Eddie growls causing Gareth to wave his hands in surrender.
"Okay. Okay. I just came to tell you there are more people who want to me you." Gareth's eyes flick to you quickly before he turns his attention back to Eddie. Eddie looks to you and sighs. You send him a gentle smile. You quickly grab a pen from your bag and walk over to Eddie. You grab his hand and quickly jot down the number to your house phone and you smile.
"Give me a call when you want to cash in on the tattoos." You smile trying to drown out all the voice telling you to never leave Eddie's side. You quickly kiss him on the cheek and wave to Gareth as you rush to get off the bus before you say something stupid. As you begin to head back to the main building through the crowd of security and fans you hear Eddie's voice call out your name just as you were about to disappear into the sea of people.
You turn to look reluctantly knowing if you have to say goodbye again it'll only be harder. Eddie is standing on the step of the bus with your sign in his hand. "Your sign!" He frowns.
"Keep it!" You shout "I don't really need it anymore! It's gotten as good as it ever gonna get!" You force a smile before disappearing inside the building to find your friends and most likely cry your eyes out on the car ride home.
Eddie looks down at his hand and smiles as he rushes back into the bus.
"How was it?" Gareth chuckles.
Eddie grins and shakes his head. "What? Sorry. I gotta wright this down before it fades away." Eddie rushes to find a pen and his lucky notebook.
"Yea. And what are you gonna do about that deep as bite mark on your shoulder?!" Gareth shouts as Eddie rushes to the back of the bus.
"Get it tattooed!" Eddie laughs even though he is pretty sure he is one hundred percent serious about that.
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Okay that's all folks! Requests are open. I'll get to them in time!
Warnings: 18+ (Run away minors! run!), mentions drinking, pining, one night stand turns into more. Lots of fluff. Mutual pining.
Summary: After finding out they both have feelings for each other the reader and Eddie decide they should have a repeat of last night but sober. Forming a relationship is next on the list.
A/N: Hello lovely babes. I am sorry I've been so inactive. Fall semester really grabbed me by my hair and started to pull me every which way, and not in a sexy way. Anyways here is the second part of Ladylike. I hope you all enjoy! More parts of Love Luna and My Rockstar will be out soon. I am on winter break so I have plenty of time to write which is such a relief. Anyways, as you know I only proof read these once so there will be mistakes, my apologies. My requests are open again but just for winter break! So if you have a little blurb you want to see send it my way!
Word Count: 2.6k
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Little gremlins turn around. This is not for your precious eyes.
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Eddie pushes you back onto his bed causing a fit of giggles to erupt throughout his room. He crawls on top of you and connects his lips to yours again with a small hum. You can hardly believe it. You had been dreaming of a moment like this with Eddie for years it feels unreal, especially now that you could remember every movement, every graze of your cheek. Eddie's finger tickle their way up your side as he cups your cheek. Suddenly he pulls away from the kiss and stares at you laying beneath him.
His eyes are soft and deep, sparkling in the morning light. "I know that we... uh... we already... mmm..." He takes in a deep breath and sighs heavily as he strokes your cheek gently. He tilts his head to the side, his hair shifting causing water droplets to trickle down onto your left shoulder. "This is different than before. This is... how I've always dreamed about it. After the heartfelt confessions, the passionate kissing comes in, and then you finally let me see all of you. This is… but this is different from last night. It’s so…”
“Real.” You hum softly pushing his west bangs from his eyes. He nods quickly.
“You sure you wanna do this… again?” He smirks towards the end of his question and you can’t help but roll your eyes.
“Don’t ask stupid questions Eddie.” You grab both sides of his face and pull him down into you. He chuckles as his lips meet yours. He smiles into the kiss. His lips a bit chapped but so soft.
He pulls back suddenly. Whining a bit as his lips leave yours. “I wanna hear you say it.” He smirks down at you but his eyes are soft, pleading. Begging you to say that you want him. He looks so needy. “Please.”
You feel your stomach clench, warmth building up inside of you. “Eddie. I want you. I want to do everything we did last night. Again. And again. And again.” You watch as Eddie’s smirk falls from his lips. His mouth falling open slightly as he looks down at you. His hips grind into yours slightly.
“Everything… you sure you’ll let me do what I did last night now that we’re sober?” He chuckles obviously trying to distract you a bit from the blush flooding his cheeks. You giggle and smile up at him. Batting your lashing your lips curl into a smirk.
“I might let you do more.” You can’t help but laugh at Eddie as his eyes go wide. He shakes his head and pushes out a breathy laugh.
“You’re gonna kill me.” Shortly after these words leave his lips Eddie slides his knee in between your legs causing a gasp to sound through the room. He quickly moves to your neck. Leaving small kisses a purple crescent moons down your neck.
Your fingers tangle in his wet curls pushing him closer to you. Wanting to melt into him. He hikes his knee up closer to your core. You gasp once again. “Eddie…” you whine feeling his lips curl into a soft smile as he drags them along the delicate skin of your neck.
“Grind on it.” He huffs before leaving a harsh bite on your shoulder. You moan loudly. His breath filling your ears. “Com’ on Princess. Grind on me. Pretty please?” His voice layered in tender teasing. You slowly start to grind against his knee. Whimpering at the stimulation.
“Eds.” You whimper feeling jolts of pleasure due to the mixture of riding his knee and his lips sucking on any exposed skin he can reach. “More. I… I need more Eds.”
“Oh god.” His voice shakes a bit as he pushes his knee up more. “Never stop calling me that okay? Never.” His hips move slightly as he tests the waters.
“Go ahead Eds. Please.” You can feel his need in his pants growing larger. Without hesitation Eddie start grinding against your leg in sync with your movements on his.
His whines start to cloud your mind. So needy and soft. His head still tucked into your neck, his breath hot and sweaty in your skin. He whimpers a bit when your fingers tug at his hair. “Mmm. I need you. Please. Let me…” his voice shakes and is cut off by a moan. His body shakes against yours.
“You’re a lot needier than I remember Eds.” You tease and he shakes his head against your shoulder.
“No alcohol to keep me cool. Can’t hide.” He huffs. “Can’t hide how much I want you.” He groans as his hands slide under his shirt that you are wearing. “Let me fuck you. I need to. I need you.” He whines loudly.
“Mmm. Okay.” You sigh pulling him close again but only for a moment before he breaks out of your grasp. He sits back on his heels and stares at you. His hands rake through his hair and she smiles.
“You’re fucking beautiful.” He smiles sweetly and you feel your heart thud against your chair. You smile up at him trying to savor the look on his face. “Take my clothes off… except my shirt. Keep that on.” He orders without room for argument. Quickly he gets off the bed and strips out of his pants. He looks back over to you and smirks. “Come on love. Don’t make me wait.” You slowly start to pull his boxers off of you tossing them to the side of his bed while he stands there watching intently.
“Where the needy Eddie from before?” You tease a bit as you pull your panties down and toss them away as well.
“He’s still here. Believe me. He’s just incredibly horny right now.” He chuckles as he climbs back onto the bed hovering over you. You giggle as he runs his hands up your sides hiking his shirt up leaving your completely exposed.
“I like horny Eddie.” You smile as you twirl a section of his hair around your fingers.
“Well, then I promise when it comes to you mylady, horny Eddie is always lurking in the shadows.” He smirks a bit as he begins to kiss down your stomach. Your muscles tighten as he get closer and closer to your cunt.
“Mmm. How often to you think I’ll be able to call him from the shadows? Will he be up for daily adventures?”
“Mmm. Yes.” He kiss your pelvis softly and you whine a bit. “He craves adventures. Especially when they involve such a fair lady.” You giggle a bit.
“I thought I wasn’t a lady- oh god.” Your mind goes blank as Eddie shoved his tongue deep inside you. Lapping you up. He sucks gently at your clit before swirling his tongue around it. You gasp and your hands grip his hair tightly. “Eddie!” You moan as he slides a finger inside of you. Your back arches off the bed, head digging deeper into his pillows. He hums softly. Pulling back slightly.
“Hips down.” His free hand wraps around your leg and pushes your hips down in the bed. “Good girl.” He smiles as he adds another finger. He goes back to swirling his tongue around your clit. He slowly pumps his fingers in and out of you. His rings hitting your rim with each thrust. You behind to helplessly grind against his face pushing him into you.
“Eddie. I can’t. I…” you whine fisting his hair. “Eddie I’m gonna cum.” Eddie nods. He sucks harshly at your clit and quickens his pace. Pumping his finger in and out of you quickly. He hums. The warm knot in your stomach tightens so much you’re sure it’s unhealthy. “Eddie. Eddie. Eddie!” You chant his name like a sacred prayer as your stomach erupts into a warm bliss. You scream out quite loudly. Eddie continues to suck and pump you until your eyes return to the front of your head. You look down at him as he laps up all your juices. You whimper as the soft stimulation. He chuckles as he pulls his fingers from you. Sucking on them immediately.
“You taste fucking amazing. And you sound like a goddess.” He smiles as he crawl over you once more. “Also for clarification. I never said you weren’t a lady my love. I said you didn’t act very ladylike… there is a difference.” He smirks as you still work on catching your breath.
“Kiss me. Please please.” You whine and reach up for him. He smiles softly. All jokes fading from his mind replaced by pure adoration. He leans down and presses his lips to yours. Gently gliding his tongue across your bottom lip. You gasp a bit letting him shove his tongue into your mouth. Your tongues dance around one another as he explores your mouth. After a few minutes as gentle making out you softly push his shoulder back. He pulls away and looks at you with sad eyes.
“What’s wrong? I could do that all day. Please let me…” suddenly needy Eddie is back full force. His fingers gripping your hips softly.
“Okay…” you smile as you run your fingers along his cheek. “But can’t you fuck me while you do it?” You watch as a link tint cover his cheeks. His ears turning red.
“Okay. Yes. Yes god yes.” He smiles as he clumsy shoved his boxers below his ass and pulls his dick out. You gasp a bit and his eyes meet yours. “You sure you want to?” You nod and lick your hand before wrapping you hand around his length. He gasps so loudly your suck in a thankful breath that no one else is around. “Oh god.” He falls forward. Both his arms catching him as his palms hit the mattress on either side of you head. “Oh my god. Your hand. It feels so good around my c-cock.”
You pump him slowly just trying to add slick to his veiny cock. He was already plenty hard. “I need you inside me Eds.”
His eyes squeeze shut and he smiles. “Mkay.” He whimpers a bit before opening his eyes netting yours. His hand guides yours away as he lines himself up with your entrance. He glided his tip up and down your slit causing you to moan. “You sound so sweet baby.” He quickly places a kiss on your forehead and slowly slides himself inside you. Both of you gasp as he bottoms you out.
“Oh god!” You cry out. Your arms wrapping around him. Your nails digging into his back as he slowly starts to thrust in and out of you.
“Kisses now.” He whines looking into your eyes with such a sweet smile. You nod and your lips are connected once again.
You moan into his mouth causing his speed to increase as if he can’t get enough of you. He hums against you, the sound of your bodies filling the room. All your sense feel overwhelmed. A familiar warmth builds in your stomach. Your nails scratch down Eddie’s back as he thrusts into you harshly and grinds against you hitting all the right spots.
“Faster.” You whine into his mouth and he chuckles before sucking on your bottom lip.
His hips start to slam into your fast and hard. You cry out. A white haze building in your mind all you can think of is Eddie. His smile. His eyes. This is everything you’ve been waiting for. You wanted everything Eddie had to offer you. And you have for years. The fear you felt this morning washes away as you melt into each other. Eddie likes you too. That’s all you need. You start to cry out feeling your high starting to unfold.
“Cum for me.” His voice falling into your mouth is all your need. Your eyes roll back into your head, your nails digging so harshly into the skin of his back you are sure it will leave harsh marks. You can’t help but laugh from the pleasure. Your breath fleeing your lungs.
“Eddie. Please. Please cum.” You whimper still riding out the ends of your high.
“Mmm I’m gonna baby. I’m gonna. Where do you want me?” He whines a bit and you can tell he is unbelievably close, barely holding on. You pull his chest down to your and he moans softly into your neck again.
“Inside.” Is all you can manage.
“Baby… are you? Oh fuck. Are you sure?” His thrusts still harshly hitting yours. Both of you shaking. The after shocks of your high causing you to twitch.
You nod. “Mhm.”
“Oh f-fuck.” Much like you. That was all his needed. You can feel his hot load paint your walls. You whine feeling him release inside you. His whimpers fill your ears as he shoved his face into your neck. “Baby. You’re. Amazing. Fuck!” His sloppy thrusts cease as he completely collapses on top of you.
“You’re heavy.” You chuckle a bit as you soothe his hair.
“That’s rude.” He chuckles with you and snuggles closer to your neck if that is possible.
“Eddie…”
“Let me just stay here. Inside your for a little longer. Please?” His hair tickles your nose as you shift a bit.
“Okay.” You smile. This really is everything you have wanted for years. The bliss, the pleasure, the sweet moments, Eddie.
You and Eddie lay there together for what feels like only minutes until you hear the trailer door rock open. “Eddie! You home son?” Wayne’s voice rattles through the small area. You startle a bit. Your eyes flash open. You look toward Eddie’s door. And shake him a bit. He slowly lifts his head and whines.
“What baby?” He moves slightly and that’s when you realize you both fell asleep and Eddie is indeed still inside you. He tries to snuggle back into you when suddenly Wayne calls out again.
“Son?” Eddie’s head pops up and he quickly looks toward his door. You both listen as Wayne starts to make his way back towards Eddie’s room.
“Oh fuck.” Eddie whispers. He quickly pulls out of you causing you to whimper a bit. “I know. Im sorry baby.” He tilts his head sadly as he jumps off the bed. He pulls his boxers up as he places a kiss on your lips and rushes to the door. He cracks it open just in time to stop Wayne from coming in. “Hey Wayne. Sorry. I was napping.” Eddie chuckles. You look at his back and blush deeply as you notice all the scratches.
“Alright. Well. Whatcha want for dinner kid?”
“Oh uh. Burgers?”
“Alright. I’ll start up the grill. Meet me outside?”
“Yup. Sounds good.”
“Want a beer?”
“Sure.”
“Alright.”
Eddie closes the door quickly and turns to face you. He smiles softly and pushes his now dry hair from his face. “We somehow slept through the day.” He chuckles and instantly jumps back into bed. As he starts to curl up next you again. Pulling you close.
“Eddie?”
“Hm?” He looks up at you with big brown puppy eyes and you smile.
“How you gotta get me outta here?” You question sweetly.
“Mmm. I’m not. I’m gonna keep you in here forever. I’ll bring you back a burger and a beer what more could you want?” He smirks and kisses your neck.
“That sounds so nice but… I need do need to get home. My mother is gonna kill me… although… I could just say I was at my dad’s.” You smile at him and he nods happily.
“Do that.”
“You can’t keep me forever though. At least you cant keep me in here forever. I need to be walked at least two times a day.” You giggle and he chuckles at your joke.
“We’ll figure it out. Just not tonight. Tonight you stay here.”
“Two nights in a row? Sounds like you’re trying to lock me down.”
“Desperately.” He chuckles.
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It's not my best work but I hope is satisfies your desires my beautiful babes.
Summary: punk x Eddie. The reader is of punk aesthetic per request. The reader and Eddie spend some alone time together but y/n’s parents are home. Let’s hope y’all can be quiet.
A/N: sorry about such a late post. After the hurricane things were crazy. And I went to hhn last night so I totally forgot to post. I ONLY PROOFREAD ONCE. But let me know if I missed something for warnings! Check out my other stories My Rockstar and Love Luna.
Word Count: 1.5k
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Their kids will be fictional. Yours won’t. Wrap it before you tap it.
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You sit up quickly when a pebble clinks against your window. You jump off your bed and slowly walk over when suddenly Eddie pops up with beer in his hands. You stumble back and giggle a bit as he plasters a dopey grin across his features. His hair falling over his shoulders, bangs shifting when he blinks. You tilt your head and roll your eyes as he pushes the window up from the outside.
"One day my dad is gonna catch you doing that and he's gonna put a barrel between your eyes." You hum as you waltz back to your bed. Eddie's deep chuckle rumbles through your room causing your stomach to flip in desire.
"Oh please. Your dad loves me. Besides have you seen the man. He definitely did the same thing with his girlfriend back in the day." He smirks as you turn to face him leaning against your wall. You smile at him and he tilts his head. He squints his eyes and sets the beer down on your desk. "Did you trim up your sides?" He asks gently as he makes his way towards you.
You nod a bit nervous as his slim fingers graze the peachy shaved sides of your head. You find yourself holding your breath. Not really sure as to why you are so nervous. You have had a shaggy mohawk since you met Eddie but lately you had let it grow out of the sides. Tonight you decided to shave them once again, only after you did so you remembered Eddie remarking how much he liked you with a shaggy look all around. Deep insecurity sat in the pit of your stomach.
"Wow. So fucking soft." Suddenly he pulls you in for a kiss. You laugh a bit as he tugs at your several lip piercings before pulling back to meet your eyes. "So fucking sexy. You know that?" He turns away from you to crack open the beer. You feel a deep blush of relief and lust wash over your cheeks.
"All I did was shave my hair off Eds." You giggle as you plop your ass down on your bed. He shakes his head making his way back to you and hands you an open beer.
"I know I know." He chuckles and sits down on the floor in front of you. He looks up into your eyes and smiles. "Reminds me of the first time I saw you. God. I'll never how fucking trilled I was when you moved into town."
"Eddie..."
"Yup, I know I'm being sappy but let me finish." He takes a swig and adjusts his jeans before continuing, a little gesture that did not go unnoticed by you. "God, you were literally the most intriguing person I had ever met. You really got me. We liked the same music, you had these smokin' piercings, but really what did me in was the metal hair. God damn baby you had me from the moment I first saw you. Pink and black mohawk, shaggy down your shoulders. You doubled the trouble in this town. You really look exactly like the first day I met you. I mean... besides the hickeys." He takes another swig and you scoff.
"Yea. And whose fault is that? You know how easily I bruise and you still went at it the other night."
"Mmmm. Can't help it when it comes to you all dressed up for me." He grins with a sort of glint that you have seen many times before. You roll your eyes at your boyfriend who is raking his eyes all over your figure.
"I literally was in jeans and a t-shirt." You squint at him and he shrugs.
"The chains got me. What can I say. Easier to pull you close when you wear them round your waist like that. Plus... in my defense that shirt was pretty tight. Hugging you in all my favorite places." He winks as you sip your beer softly.
"You're such a child. Distracted by shiny things." You hum and Eddie shuffles closer to your legs that are currently exposed due to the loose flowy night shorts you had on. Soft black fabric hugging your waist and loosely fitting around your thighs. Eddie sets his beer down on the carpet and runs both his hands up your calves. He sighs softly and looks up at you through his brown puppy dog eyes.
"I can't help that I've attracted to you since the day I met you. You just... drive me crazy." He smiles up at you and you feel your heart swell a bit in your chest, knocking against your rib cage. You tug on your loose band tee and scoot closer to the edge of the bed. Eddie's eyes brighten. "I can't get over how much you look like the day I met you. I mean. God. You are amazing." Suddenly Eddie is jumping to his feet and he goofily fumbles he way on top of you.
You fall back onto your plush comforter as Eddie smashes his lips onto yours. He grins into the kiss and presses his body down onto yours harshly. Almost like he cannot be close enough to you. You whimper a bit as Eddie presses his palms down onto your chest through your shirt. Pushing you boobs up, groping you, he bites at your lip.
Eddie groans as he grinds his hips down into yours. You mewl as he pulls at your lip piercing as he pulls away from you. He looks down at you under him and grins widely. “You’re lovely milady” he dives back down into. Licking the tattoos along your neck. You sigh pushing your chest up into his. He hums quietly as his hands trail down you sides.
“Eddie. My parents are right down stairs.” You whine as Eddie sinks his canines into your neck. “Eds…” you groan as he licks away the sting from his teeth. You feel his lips pull into a smile at your squirming.
“Guess we’ll have to be quiet then huh?” He places a few more sloppy kisses against your next where you’re sure a new hickey, more likely bite mark, is forming. He pulls back once again and his big brown doe eyes meet yours. They darken as he pulls his bottom lip between his teeth. “Have I ever told you how sexy your piercings are? And your ink? Ugh.” He barely finishes his sentence before his hand find its way between the two do you.
His gut air calloused fingers slip easily into your shorts. You gasp at the contact. His finger play with the hem of your panties as you hear footsteps start to ascend the stairs. Your eyes widen and plead with Eddie’s. He smirks down at you and slips his finger down past the thin fabric. You gasp as his fingers slip between your folds. Your hands fly up to his biceps. Gripping tightly as the footsteps slowly pass your door.
“Your mother and I are gonna watch sleep away camp, y/n. Wanna join us?” Your father’s voice reverberates through your door and you gasp a bit as Eddie roughly shoves two fingers into your cunt.
“I-I! I’m okay! I’m…” you hum a bit as Eddie dips his head into your neck. Leaving warm kisses as he starts to pump his fingers in and out of you. “I’m s-so tired. And I’ve got so much h-homework. Thanks tho!” You shout back at your dad who hums a happy okay and goodnight in response. When you flick your eyes back to Eddie he is still tucked away in your neck. He groans and he grinds down into your thighs as he pumps his fingers through your slick. “Eddie… that was wa-way to c-close.” You whine against him and he nods as he sucks harshly at your skin.
Eddie whines as his bulge rubs against your thigh. His breath hitting your ear, hot and heavy. He quicks his pace. Fingers sliding in and out of your slick faster. You shiver at the combination of pleasure and the shock of his cool rings hitting your rim.
“Eddie. I’m-I” you shutter and you feel him nodding his head against your neck. His kisses become sloppier as he grinds against you in pace with his fingers.
“Please, y/n. Please.” He shutters against you. His hushed voice all you need to fall over the edge of the build up. You shake beneath him and he groans sinking his teeth into your shoulder. “God. You’re so fucking sexy. Please. Please.” He whines and runs his tongue along your new marking.
“Eddie. Use your words. What do you…”
“I wanna fuck you. Please.” He whines and grinds into your thigh cause a small gasp of pleasure to slip past your lips. You quickly push Eddie upwards as he scrambles to stay close to you. You guide him to lay down on his back. His head on your pillows just barely. Hair messily strewn across the grey fabric. You looks up at you with pleading eyes. “Please.” He whines grabbing at your thighs trying to guide you to straddle him.
“You’re so whiny when you’re horny Eds. Did I really double the trouble in this town if you were supposedly the trouble beforehand?” You tease him as you unbuckle is belt and start working at his zipper. He groans and pushes his hips up into your hands causing your core to warm once more. “Awe Eddie.” You hum as you help him shimmy out of his jeans. Chain rattling together. He quickly slides down his boxers shortly after kicking them off violently. His dick looks painfully purple at the tip. Hard and stretched.
“Please touch me. Please.” He cries out a little too loud and you quickly shush him.
“Eddie. Baby. You gotta be quiet. If my dad catches us we won’t be able to do this for quite some time.” You connect your eyes with his as you slowly grip his length in your one hand while you slide out of your shorts and panties. You listen to Eddie mewl in your grasp as you straddle him. You spit on your palm and start your stroke Eddie’s dick. He gasps as if you haven’t touched him in ages.
“Oh god.” He huffs pushing his head back into the pillows. “Ride me. Now.” He groans squeezing his eyes closed.
“What happened to please?” You tease him and his eyes shoot open to meet yours.
“Enough teasing baby please.” He whines and grabs your hips. You chuckle as you line him up with your entrance. He inhales a sharp breath as you lower yourself onto him. He roughly pushes his head back into the pillows. Your head falls back and you huff while looking at your ceiling.
“Eddie.” You whisper as he pushes his hips up to be flushed with yours.
“Ride me. Please. Oh god. Please.” He mewls again and you quickly comply. Grinding your hips down onto his you huff. “Kiss me. Kiss me.” Eddie whines and you lean down smashing your lips to his. You can feel your stomach tighten as he shoves his tongue into your mouth almost right away. He moans into your lips and you realize why he was so desperate for your kisses. You pull away.
“Oh Eddie. Can’t stay quiet on your own?” You tease and he looks up at you with pleading eyes.
“I can’t. I-I can’t.” You pick up your pace and place your palms on his chest
“You have to or my father will catch us.” You smile down at him the tightness of your core winding up even more.
Eddie whines and bites down on his lower lip. His hands grip tightly at your waist as he squeezes his eyes shut. He ruts up into you are you grind on him. Watching him struggle and whimper beneath you. Suddenly his eyes pop open and he bites down so harshly on his bottom lip you think it might bleed. His eyes scan over your features so lovingly. Taking in all the features he is so fond of once more. You feel your core exploding. You huff and moan quietly and you feel Eddie rut up into you. His thrust jagged and you his him whimper. You look down at him to find his head sideways, shoving his face into the pillows as much as he can. You feel his load shoot up inside you.
Both of you grind into one another riding out your highs. You both huff and once Eddie has come down from his high you attempt to slide off of him.
“No. Stay.” He pulls you down to his chest as he softens inside you. “I just want to be close to you.” His voice is sleepy and needy.
“We didn’t even finish our beers.”
“Mmm” he hums as you wrap each other up in your arms. “I’m trouble. Just not around you.” He whispers softly. “I’ll get you back for the comments.”
“Sure ya will.” You giggle quietly as you snuggle into his neck.
I’m safe and have found a stable flow in life again! Despite the chaos of hurricane Ian! I will be posting the request (from ages ago! I’m so so sorry love!) Friday the 28th! Look forward to writing more for you all!
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