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Little Green Dress

Oneshot - Eddie Munson

Pairing: Eddie Munson x Reader (Y/N)

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

***Go check out my other Eddie fics! Eddie Munson Masterlist***

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.

~~~~~~~~~~

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.

~~~~~~~~~~~~

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.”

~~~~~~~~~~~~~

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?”

~~~~~~~~~

“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.

~~~~~~~~~~~~

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.”

~~~~~~~~~~

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.

Peace and Love, Babes.

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Ladylike

Part One of Ladylike

Pairing: Eddie Munson x Reader

Rating: clean, mentions of sex but not actual doing of the devil tango

Warnings: Mentions of sex, drinking, pining, one night stands. A touch of annoyed Eddie but also not really. Lots of fluff. Mutual pining.

Summary: Reader and Eddie hook up and the reader is really embarrassed the next morning because she thinks that Eddie will think less of her. But she actually has had a crush on him for years.

A/N: Okay. I know I said another part of Love Luna would be coming next but uh... I lied. Hehe. Sorry. It will be coming soon I promise but I have been packing for college and i actually leave in like two days to start driving to college sooooo finishing up a oneshot was easier. Hope you understand! Also My Rockstar will be coming up once I am back in college so in like a week another part should be out. But I also got more ideas for storylines while they are on tour so the story will probably continue for more than one more part. If you don't like that you can stop after the next part but I'mma keep writing it cause I love that story. Anyways, here is my Eddie Munson Masterlist! Enjoy the story my friends. I only proof read once. Good luck.

Word Count: 3.3k

Communication is sexy so... tell that special someone you would like to bite them in a loving way every chance you get xxx or do whatever this is... that might work to just make sure you wrap it before you tap it, folks.

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Soft groaning and sunlight being filtered through plastic shades pulls you from your sleep. You open your eyes and look around to find you’re not in your room. Your eyes widen as the memories of the night before comes rushing back to you. The party, the drinking, seeing your crush, making a move, failing at said move, puking, him taking you home (trying to at least, he couldn’t get you to remember your address), him sobering you up in his trailer, laughter, then more drinking, sleep away camp, laughter… again, clothes… then no clothes, kisses, wonderful kisses, sex, more sex, sex again, and then… sleep. You quickly look next to you to find your crush of five years sound asleep next to you.

Fuck Fuck Fuck. You look around his room as memories swirl through your head. This is not how you wanted this to happen. You’ve liked Eddie Munson for years. YEARS. But this. A one night stand is not what you wanted from him. You wanted everything. Dates, jokes, laughter, kisses, cuddles, marriage, kids even, everything. Now what is he going to think of you? You sit up and push your hand through your hair nervously. Eddie shifts next to you, groaning sleepily as his arms wrap around your waist.

“Stop moving.” He grumbles. Your heart nearly explodes. His voice is deep and sleepy as he pulls himself closer to your side. “Go back to sleep. It’s so early.” He huffs. Not knowing exactly what to do you lay back down. Staring up at the ceiling stiff with nerves. Eddie pulls you into his chest causing you to turn onto your side. You can’t help but blush so fiercely you pray his eyes never open. Then again… Eddie’s eyes were your favorite feature of his. As your chest presses against his you remember you’re both very naked. He hums in content but your eyes widen in embarrassment. Sure. You guys had sex but… this was different. Besides. You were basically in love with Eddie and now that you had all your wits about you this was like a twisted dream come true.

You stare into his neck and chin with a hot blush creeping all over your body. God. What is he going to think of you? That you’re just some whore who sleeps with everyone? You weren’t like that. You only slept with him because you’re in love with him and have been for years. That and alcohol makes it hard for you to continue to lie to yourself about your feelings for him. You shift a bit in his grasp and stare up at his sleeping face. His lashes relaxed against his cheeks. His lips pulled into a sleepy smile. You can feel your heartbeat racing beneath your chest. He’s so goddamn pretty.

“Staring is rude.” You jump at his voice and he chuckles through a soft yawn. His eyes slowly blink open and he smiles down at you. Pulling you flush against him. Your cheeks burn and he laughs again. “You’re easily flustered. It’s cute.” He hums staring at you kindly but this only causes you to blush more if that’s even possible.

“Hi…” you whisper causing Eddie to grin brightly.

“Hi.” He shifts his head down toward yours. “So. Last night was interesting.” He sighs. Suddenly, all the warmth fades from you as nerves settle back in. Oh god. He’s going to think you’re nothing but a common whore. This is mortifying.

“Uh… yea…” you whisper softly looking down to his chest, still pressed to yours.

“Look… if you’re embarrassed there’s no need to be. No one is gonna find out. I’m not gonna tell anyone. And even if I did. It’s not as if they would actually believe that y/n y/l/n would actually fuck the town freak.” His voice is soft and kind yet so serious. You quickly look up to him and shake your head. Your hair tangling and twisting against the pillows.

“No no. That’s… that’s not it.” You whisper softly and Eddie sighs.

“Sure it isn’t.” He chuckles but this is harsher than his sleepy chuckles from before. God. This is not going how you want it to at all. “I’m gonna go shower. Your clothes are all folded over there.” Eddie releases you from his grip and you instantly miss his warmth. He stands up from the bed and you blush deeply as you try not to stare at his ass. “Look. I’m not gonna tell anyone. And it’s still pretty early so no one is gonna see you.” He glances over his shoulder and he grabs a towel from the corner of his somewhat messy room. Okay… it’s quite messy. Not that you really care. “No one has to know that little miss perfect likes a freak in the bed.” He winks but it’s not sweet or cheeky. It’s… you’re not quite sure what it is but it’s not Eddie. “See ya in chem.” He huff before leaving his room, closing the door behind him. You quickly sit up and question if you should go after him. Just spill your guts. Tell him the only reason you left with him is because you happen to be in love with him and when you are drunk you cannot hide your feelings… or apparently your sexual attractions.

You hear a shower squeak to life as you climb out of his warm bed. You walk over to your clothes and groan. You forgot that you wore that stupid dress. Tight and if you were honest, the ugliest shade of pink you’ve ever seen in your life. God. You would rather walk around naked than put that think back on. You slip into your underwear and then glacé around Eddie’s for for something to borrow. You quickly pick up a black tee off the floor and turn it right side out. You look at it and memories flash through your head.

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“I like your shirt…” you whispered softly catching Eddie’s attention. He turned to you confused after looking around.

“You like Dio?” He smiled softly at you. You nodded with a bright smile trying to hide the blush that was creeping onto your cheek.

“Yea. My dad and I listen to him all the time. What’s your favorite song?” You whispered as you stared up at a shocked Eddie Munson.

“Well…”

“Eddie Munson! Stop distracting my other students. Focus on your work.” Your teacher huffed making you both jump a bit.

“Oh. Yes. I would hate to distract miss y/l/n from the important topic of… sorry what exactly are we learning this week?” Eddie chuckled as he smirked at the teacher. You try to stifle a giggle but do a very poor job.

“See me after class.”

“Ooo. That’s a bit forward don’t cha think?” He winked as he leaned forward onto his elbows.

“Mr. Munson!”

“Hey now. I’m not the one flirting with students.” Eddie shrugged before looking to you with a cheeky grin.

“That’s it. Go to the office. Now.”

“As you wish, my love.” Eddie chuckled as he gathered his things. His things consisted of a pencil and a sketch book but still. As he was leaving the desk he smiled at you. “Gypsy. That’s definitely my favorite. I’ll see ya in Mr. Marley’s class if I’m set free from my prison sentence in time.”

“Mr. Munson move along.”

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The memory itself makes you blush so deeply it’s embarrassing even though no one is around to see it. You slip into the familiar shirt and look around for a pair of pants but all you can see scattered around are black jeans. You frown and quickly grab a pair of boxers that are hanging half out of an open drawer of the dresser that your clothes sit on. You slide them on over your panties and sigh looking around. Your eyes land on a guitar displayed on the wall. You softly shuffle over to it and smile. You had seen him play it once or twice at the hideout when you had snuck away from friends just to go watch Eddie’s band play. Always hiding in the back of the bar. Hidden in the shadows, terrified he might see you. He never did. He was always too wrapped up in his music. It was beautiful really.

You glance down below the guitar at a worn table that holds an even more worn box with records inside. Tons. And tons. Of records. You let your fingers slide over the soft and frayed tops the record sleeves. You dip your finger between two fingers them and pull out a random record. Metallica’s new album. You smile. Your dad had just brought this last week. It had been playing in his house ever since he brought it home last Tuesday. God. You loved time at your dads. Your moms was a nightmare, she’s the reason you have that pink monstrosity that sits on Eddie’s dresser. It’s not that you don’t like pink either… it’s just ugly. You are about to pull the record from its sleeve when Eddie’s bedroom door opens.

You whip around, record still in hand, and your eyes fall onto a very wet Eddie. His hair dripping down his chest, water gliding down his skin to the towel wrapped loosely around his waist. His eyes widen when they land on you wrapped in his clothes.

“You’re still here…” he whispers softly somewhere between a question and statement.

“Oh. Uh was I supposed to be gone?” You smile softly confused about what to do and where to look. You look down to the record in an attempt to not stare at naked Eddie. You hear rustling, the door shuts, clothing rustles, and then you feel water droplets land on your arm. You look up to find Eddie in black ripped jeans, boxers sticking out of the top, and he is roughly rubbing the towel against his wet hair. “Woah! Stop stop!” You giggle as water flies everywhere. He looks to you mid drying session. Confusion all over his face. You giggle a bit and quickly set the record on his bed. “That’s not how you’re supposed to fry your hair Eddie.” You shake your head as you make your way over to him.

“Pardon?” He chuckles as you grab the towel from him.

“You’re supposed to scrunch it. Especially with curls like yours. Not just rustle it about.” You demonstrate with a small section of his hair that frames his face. You scrunch the towel around his hair and up towards his scalp. “See. Like that.” You smile handing the towel back to him only then realizing that he is staring down at you intensely. You blush and step back from him.

“You’re in my clothes.” His voice is low and it’s hard to tell how he is feeling from the tone. You look at him and quickly feel your body go numb.

“S-sorry. It’s just. That dress is really uncomfortable. I can… I can give them back at school or I can come by tomorrow and drop them off. I just. I hate that dress.” You mumble through your words and Eddie chuckles.

“S’okay. Don’t get all flustered. I’m not mad. Just making statements.” He smiles at you as he crosses his arms over his chest. "So... do you like need a ride home? Is that why you're still here?" He huffs a bit causing his wet bangs to wiggle just slightly. He stares over at you with such intensity it is hard to tell whether or not he is annoyed with you or simply observing you.

"I... no. I can find a way home... I just... I... I'm sorry." You stutter feeling tears beginning to form in your eyes. This is not how you wanted things to go between the two of you. This is not how you wanted him to see you. This is not how you wanted to think of you. "I'm sorry." You sniffle a bit and push your hair from your face. "I'm so embarrassed. I'm so sorry." The dam breaks and tears start to trickle down your cheeks. You hiccup a bit and You hear Eddie shuffle closer.

"W-why... why are you embarrassed, y/n?" You feel Eddie's palm on your shoulder and you look up to meet his gaze. "I... I promise. I'm not gonna tell anyone.. I'm not that type of guy." He frowns deeply and you shake your head violently.

"No! No!" You sob and roughly rub your fists against your eyes, angry at yourself for a whole array of things. Sleeping with Eddie on a drunken whim rather than a romantic setting like you had always pictured, crying in front of your crush, waiting all these years to work up the courage to actually talk to him, and so much... so much more. "No... not about that. I-I I'm just... I'm embarrassed that..." You take in a deep shaky breath and step back from Eddie trying to get the courage to tell him. "This is not how I wanted this-this to h-happen." You blush as tears streak down your face. You look up into Eddie's eyes and he squints down at you.

"Wanted what to happen?" He hums curiously. You shake your head and shrug.

"I-I... I like you, Eddie Munson. I have for some time now." You whisper looking down at your feet. His silence makes your stomach twist with nerves. You look up from your feet to find Eddie staring at you with suspicion.

"You... um, I'm confused." He laughs a bit until his face falls into a frown. "Look, if this was a dare of some sort that's fine. I get it but don't you think sleeping with me is enough. You don't have to lie about-"

"What are you talking about?" You sob shaking your head in confusion and frustration. Why won't he believe you?

"Y/n..." He steps closer to you and stares down at you in confusion. "You actually... you actually, have feelings f-for me?" His brows knit together as he scans your face for any sign of trickery or jokes. You stare up at him through teary eyes and nod slowly.

"Y-yes." You shake your head and look down to your feet. "God. This is mortifying." You mumble through a shy laugh and Eddie chuckles gently. You snap your attention back to him and he smiles down at you.

"Why are you mortified?" He chuckles as he pushes a piece of your hair behind your ear gently. A quick flash of last night flies through your mind. Eddie holding you close in his living room, smiling as he tucks your hair behind your ear, a lot like how he just did. His lips drifting down to your neck. You blush as you remember the feeling.

"A thousand reasons." You mumble trying to push the idea of Eddie's lips far from your mind as a deep red blush covers your cheeks. Eddie smirks down at you teasingly.

"Well, name a few, milady." He hums. God he is so charming it hurts. It's cruel how flustered his smile can make you.

"I-I... well, it's not everyday that you wake up in your crush of five years' bed." You push a humorless laugh from your lips as you stare up at him. "Especially not naked... Gosh... you must think I'm such a slut." You shake your head and look down to your feet but only for a split second before Eddie's hands are cupping your face. He gazes seriously into your wide eyes.

"Don't say that. You're not a slut, y/n. Don't ever say that." His eyes flicker between yours waiting for you to respond. You nod cautiously, but really, the only thing your mind can focus on are his warm palms cupping your wet cheeks.

"I... I just don't want you to think I sleep with everyone I-"

"Shut up, love." Eddie chuckles and presses his forehead to yours. "I could never think that about you. Promise." He whispers sweetly. "Even if some of the things you did to me last night weren't so..." Eddie pauses a moment as he searches for the correct word. He smirks down at you as he tilts his head, raising his brows teasingly, "ladylike." He smirks at you and you shove his chest. He stumbles back a bit but his hands catch your hips. He pulls himself back to you and chuckles loudly. "I'm just playing with you, your majesty." He smiles sweetly at you. You shake your head as you wipe tears from your face before looking back into Eddie's eyes. You blush deeply when he grins softly. Damn that smile.

"I like you too, by the way." Eddie chuckles casually. Your whole body tenses. There is no way he just said that.

"You what?" You search his eyes for some sign of a cruel joke even though you know Eddie would never do such a thing.

"Don't act so surprised. Haven't you noticed me staring... like... all the time." His brows knit together and his hands fall to your hips once again. He pulls you against him. You try to search all your memories for times where you have caught Eddie staring at you but you only come up with times he has caught you staring at him. You blush embarrassed by the mere thought of it. "Besides," His voice pulls your from your thoughts, "You think I just sleep with every girl I can?" He smirks at you causing your stomach to knot with tension.

"Well, I don't know... I mean-"

"Woah, woah. Do you think I'm some kind of man whore?" He stumbles back from you dramatically. His hand making a fist and he plunges an invisible dagger into it heart. "You wound me, milady." He pouts at you theatrically. You giggle and shake your head.

"No. No. I just... I figured that... you're very attractive so plenty of girls would want to-" Your voice trails off when your eyes meet his big brown doe eyes. He smirks.

"Town freak. Remember?" He gestures to himself and puts his hands on his hips.

"Don't say that. You're not a freak, Eddie." You watch as his eyes soften and his cheeky persona falls away. He stares at you with nothing but adoration. He smiles and you can swear you see a light shade of pink dust his cheeks.

"Mmm. So I can be a whore but not a freak." He chuckles looking down at his feet obviously trying to hide his blush.

"I never said you were a whore, Eddie." You giggle and he scoffs playfully.

"Do you not remember two minutes ago? You wounded me deeply." He pouts and you tilt your head amused by his theatrics, like you always have been.

"Oh, you poor thing. I never meant to wound you." You smirk, a thick layer of taunting covers your tongue. You take a step closer to Eddie and you can tell he is just a nervous as you are by this move.

"W-well... I have a few ideas of how you could make it up to me." He grins widely and quickly makes his way to you, wrapping his arms around your waist. "None of them are very..." He dips his head into your neck, his lips grazing your skin. "Uh... well, none are really-"

"Ladylike?" You question knowingly causing Eddie to pull back and meet your gaze.

"Mhm." He nods with a soft smile on his lips as his eyes drift all along your face. Stopping at your lips.

"Well, that's okay. I was never much of a lady anyways." You giggle and his eyes light up.

"Of course not. What kind of lady falls for the whorish freak?" He teases before pulling you into him and crashing his lips against yours.

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Okey dokey. That do be it for this one. Let me know if you want a part two of this one... it would be mainly, uh, spice. Wink wink, nudge nudge.

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Peace and Love, Babes xxx

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Temper, Temper

Oneshot - Eddie Munson

Pairing: Eddie Munson x Reader

Rating: clean. Some smooch smooch but nothing crazy.

Warnings: There do be some smooches… and not just on the lips. But not like super spicy. I wouldn't even call this spice tbh. Just like... regular relationship shit? It's safe for work.

Summary: Y/N gets jealous when they see Eddie Munson, their boyfriend, talking with Chrissy Cunningham. It also doesn't help that Y/N knows Eddie used to have a crush on Chrissy. And it DEFINITELY doesn't help that Chrissy is being especially touchy with Eddie.

A/N: okay this took me a moment to finish tbh. I started and then my job took over my life and I got to start packing for college again. Which… ya boi hasn’t done shit yet soooooo. Oopsie poopsie. But here is another Eddie Munson one shot! I truly love this man. His eyes… bro. Anyways. Hope you enjoy it. Another part of Love Luna should be out and My Rockstar finale should come soon after that! And tomorrow is my last day of work so hopefully that will free up some of my time until college officially hits! Only proofread once.

Word Count: 3.1k

Alexa, play jealousy, jealousy ^.^

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You carefully trudge through the dry leaves of the woods looking for your boyfriend, Eddie Munson. He should be in his selling spot making some deals and you have been waiting all day to see him. Lots of things floating around your mind that you are aching to share with him. Your stomach flutters at the thought of his smile. Today has been the worst and you could really use one of his hugs where he pulls you in and squeezes you as if he is afraid you may disappear. As you see the clearing where the picnic table is you see Eddie, but you also see Chrissy Cunningham. Your heart starts to pound out of your chest.

“How could I forget?!” Chrissy giggles and Eddie chuckles crossing his arms over his chest. He shrugs and walks towards the picnic tabling not noticing you at the woods’ edge. Your heart sinking further and further down your body. Heavy in your chest.

“I don’t know, Chrissy, you’re a freak.” He smirks softly and your stomach twists in painful knots. You have always been self-conscious about Chrissy Cunningham, Eddie’s first crush. When you two were just friends he never stopped gushing over her.

'Oh, Chrissy is so pretty.' 'Chrissy, smiled at me.' 'Do you think if I was more handsome she would like me?' 'I know you like me but I want someone to like me like... actually like me. Love me.' 'Chrissy has really pretty eyes.'

God just the thought of all his old comments make you feel queasy. Once you two got together it all stopped, Eddie was caught off guard by your feelings but returned them twice as strong. It was like you were the only one he could see but you have never seen the two of them interact. And this scene is not giving you much confidence in yourself or your relationship. You trust your boyfriend, but the little green monster starts to rear its ugly head by twisting your intestines.

“You know, you’re not what I thought you’d be.” Chrissy smiles up at Eddie with stars in her eyes. You can't blame her really, that's how you look at Eddie. But then again maybe you could blame her because that is how you look at Eddie and no one else should be looking at him like you look at him... right? He smiles back at her. Soul-crushing smile.

“What? Mean and scary?” He laughs lightly as he gets ready to take a seat at the picnic table across from Chrissy.

“Yeah…” Chrissy sighs sweetly leaning forward onto her elbows.

“Well, I kinda thought that you’d be kinda mean and scary too.” He grins widely at her.

“Me?” She smiles brightly and you can’t help but feel relaxed by the kindness in her smile. It's hard to hate someone as nice as Chrissy Cunningham, but she makes it easier when she leans across the table closer to a now seated Eddie.

“Terrifying.” He chuckles. They both fall silent and Eddie props his head up on his hand. Chrissy blushes a bit and smiles at Eddie before gently placing her hand on his bat tattoo on his arm. Your skin crawls and your blood heats beneath the surface.

“These are really cool.” She smiles softly tracing the bats on Eddie’s arm.

“Oh… thank you.” He sighs. You watch as he stares at Chrissy intensely while she stares down at his tattoos. You are unsure of what to do. You stand by a big oak tree feeling as if you’re watching your heart get broken before your very eyes.

He’s gonna fall back in love with her. Maybe he never fell out of love. Maybe you're just a distraction from what he really wants. Your mind runs wild with thoughts but the worst and most present one is how angry you are that Chrissy is gently stroking your boyfriend’s arm.

You get ready to storm off back toward the school but when you turn you bump into someone else. Dylan Railes who happens to be one of Eddie’s most frequent buyers.

“Oh shit sorry, babe.” Dylan chuckles grabbing you by the shoulders to stabilize you. Saving you from tumbling back. Your heart sinks at how loud Dylan's voice is. It booms through the woods and there is no doubt that it could be heard a few feet away in the clearing. “You okay?” Dylan questions, his eyes red, obviously high out of his mind. You sigh you hear shuffling from the clearing behind you. Well, fuck you right? Of course, this would happen while you are trying to escape unnoticed.

“My love?” Eddie’s voice is soft and sweet, your stomach twists at the sound. “Were you leaving?” You can hear the confusion in his voice. You turn to face him and see him standing only a few feet away with Chrissy still sitting at the table. You glance between the two of them and Eddie follows your gaze. He looks at Chrissy and back to you with wide, almost guilty eyes.

“She ran right into me, Munson. Someone was obviously in a hurry.” Dylan chuckles oblivious to the tension between Eddie and you. Seriously, was the universe trying to trap you here? All you want to do is run away and let the anger and jealousy and fear subside.

“I am just… I forgot something at school. I’ll catch ya later.” You go to move around Dylan when two hands catch your waist. They turn you around and you are face to face with your boyfriend. He got to you so fast it was seemingly impossible. He looks down at you and frowns.

“I don’t even get a kiss?” He smirks down at you obviously trying to reassure you but your mind is clouded with jealousy. Your eyes glance to Chrissy and back to him. He does the same and shakes his head. “Sweetheart…” he starts and tucks a piece of your hair behind your ear. His eyes are filled with a pang of soft guilt but you can't feel sorry for him. The pain and confusion in your chest are too much to overlook.

“Don’t. Eddie. I forgot something and I have to go. I’ll see you around.” You sigh and try to pull from his grip but he doesn’t let you.

“Y/n. Stop it. I think I know what’s happening in that beautiful mind of yours and I’m not a fan. This is not what it looks like. I know what you are thinking. I know you. This... she is not... My love, please.” He huffs pulling you flush against him. “Talk to me.”

“Go talk to Chrissy.” You whisper and pull from his grip. You whip around and start to storm toward the school again. Your heart shakes in your chest as he shouts after you. Your mind flurrying with thoughts that you wish you could quiet. You love Eddie with all your heart but does he feel the same? It’s hard to believe that he would choose you over Chrissy Cunningham, she’s literally perfect. And you? You can’t stop all the self-deprecating thoughts from swirling around in your mind.

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"He was practically drooling over her. It's like we're in sophomore year again." You sigh to Nancy as Jonathan whips around a corner. Lucky for you, you were able to avoid Eddie the rest of the day, but usually, he was your ride home so... you had to find other options. You would have gone with Robin and Steve since you are closer but they had work and you didn't feel like being trapped at Family Video all afternoon in your state of mind.

"Maybe..." Nancy pauses to give Jonathan directions to your house. "No, remember it's left here. After all these years of picking the kids up from Max's, you would think you would learn where the trailer park is Jonathan." Nancy giggles as she places a loving hand on Jonathan's shoulder. Your heart warms at the sight of the couple in front of you. The soft heat in your chest only makes you feel worse about the whole situation. You look down at the floor in the back of the car and try to stabilize your breathing. "Anyways," Nancy's voice catches your attention and you look up once again. "Maybe Eddie was just being nice to Chrissy. I mean... do you see the way he looks at you? Practically combusts every time he sees you." Nancy smiles sweetly but you shake your head.

"You don't get it, Nance. He was obsessed with Chrissy. I listened to all his reasons that she was the most perfect girl and how much he wanted her. I thought I would get over it once he expressed how he felt about me, but... the look in his eyes today... hasn't changed much from back then. He still loves her." You sniffle a bit trying to bite back tears and Nancy frowns.

"I think you're underestimating how much Eddie loves you." Nancy's grin is filled with a weak sympathy that makes you feel beyond pathetic.

"Right." You roll your eyes, trying to end the conversation as you stare out the back window.

"Y/n..."

"Ha! Found it! All on my own." Jonathan interrupts proudly as he pulls into the trailer park. As you all roll in your eyes find Eddie's trailer, his van sitting outside where it always is. You feel your stomach drop when the doors swing open and Chrissy follows Eddie into the trailer.

"Oh. I..." Nancy's voice cracks a bit showing she just witnessed the same thing you did.

"Thanks for the ride. Gotta go." You whisper through your wavering voice.

"Wait. Y/n maybe he is-"

"Just drop it." You snap as you open the door to Jonathan's slow-moving car.

"Wait! Let me put it in park-"

You hop out stumbling a bit and rush over to your trailer which sits a few feet away from Eddie's. You storm in letting the front door slam behind you causing your dad to shout from his seat on the couch. You ignore him, storming into your room at the back of the trailer. You flop onto your bed and sigh into the pillows. You wrap your arms around your pillows and squeeze them tightly to your chest.

Rolling over onto your back your eyes find your ceiling. You clutch your pillow tightly as you replay Eddie holding open his trailer door for Chrissy Cunningham. Your heart and mind fight between two very powerful emotions, anger and sorrow. Staring up at the ceiling you let the tears stream down your face silently, trying not to alert your father to your upset state. A few hiccups slip past your lips as the room fades to a fuzzy mess behind salty tears.

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When you wake up the sun has set and your room is covered in shadows. You sit up, eyes sore from the tears, and crust covering your lashes. You rub your eyes and release the pillow that you never stopped clutching. Carefully, you tiptoe out into the hall to see your dad has already left for his night shift. Your heart sinks having no one to comfort you in such a heartbreaking time. You flip on the kitchen light and look out the window over the sink. The lights in Eddie's trailer glow dimly in a yellow haze.

You feel more tears well in your eyes when there is a soft knock on your trailer door. You whip around to face the living room and front door. Slowly, you walk over and unlock the door. Once open you see Eddie standing outside in his pajama pants and an old band shirt. You shake your head and quickly try to close the door but Eddie catches it with the palm of his hand and pushes into your trailer.

"Sweetheart. Please just tell me-"

"Stop calling me that!" You shout which causes Eddie's eyes to widen. He crosses his arms over his chest and raises his brows at you. You close the trailer door and make your way back into the kitchen.

"Why are you mad at me? You've never yelled at me. What is wrong?" Eddie huffs and follows you back into the kitchen, frustration obviously finding its home in him. You stare out the window trying to keep your eyes averted from Eddie. Suddenly, you feel his hand on your waist. he turns you around and pins you to the counter, encasing you in his arms. "Look at me, please. My love. Just tell me why you're upset."

"Just leave me alone. I don't want to talk to you or see your stupid face." You growl and he can't help but stare down at you in amusement.

"Oh wow... you're really mad aren't you, darling."

"Eddie stop it. Get out! Just go be with Chrissy! Like we both know you want to!" You scream up at him but he doesn't move or seem phased at all. He simply stares down at you with a knowing smile.

"I knew that's what this was about." He sighs, shaking his head a bit to remove the hair from his face. He meets your eyes and his brows knit together. He is about to speak up again when you cut in. Infuriated and confused by his calmness.

"Shut up! You don't know anything! Get out! Get out of here! You- You- You- arghhhhhh!" you shout and lean your head back.

"Ooooo temper, temper." Eddie chuckles causing you to snap your attention back to him. You glare up at him, confused as to how he can find this so funny. "You're hot when you're angry with me." He smiles sweetly.

"Stop laughing," you bite harshly which only causes him to laugh harder. "Eddie!" You whine more than shout this time.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry," He mumbles through his laughter. "I just, I never thought you would get so jealous, my love."

"Jealous?!" You scoff slightly. Eddie smirks down at you.

"Honey. Chrissy was only with me to buy weed." He smirks.

"Oh yes, tracing your tattoos like a lovesick puppy sure seemed like buying weed." You watch as Eddie's face falls into a serious frown.

"Okay, okay. That was all her. If anything it made me a bit uncomfortable." he sighs honestly, but you still hold onto the anger inside. You stay silent, glaring up at him. "Honestly, when I was looking at her and she was touching me," you shift at his choice of words and he frowns at how uncomfortable you become, "baby." He coos, he only calls you that when he is trying to comfort you. "When she was... tracing my tattoos, all I could think about his how strange it felt. I didn't like it. I stared at her wishing that she was you. All I could think about was how different your fingers felt, how good your skin feels against mine. I mean, that's my favorite drug." He chuckles and you can't help but let a small smile slip. "Listen. I know how you must feel. I mean, I would be angry too if I saw you with an old crush but really. There is nothing to worry about." He smiles but still, you can't get one thing off your mind.

"If you like me so much better than her, then why was she at your trailer." You watch as Eddie's cheeks go pink and you feel your stomach twist.

"God. I know how that looks and honestly, I'm ashamed that I did it but she wanted some hardcore stuff that I only keep in my room. I- I don't know why I let her in but it seemed weird to just leave her standing outside. Plus I thought you would be there until I heard you got a ride from Byers, which... honestly made me a little... jealous so at the time I didn't really care how you would-"

"Why would you be jealous of Jonathan? He's dating Nancy." You huff confused.

"Why would you be jealous of Chrissy? She's dating Jason." He retorts. Both of you stand silently for a moment before Eddie leans down and hides his face in your neck. "Please forgive me. I was stupid today. I didn't think about how it would look or how it would make you feel. I'm sorry. I love you so much. I never wanna make you feel like that ever again. Please." He whispers into your skin and it sends shivers down your spine.

“Eddie. I…” your voice trails off as Eddie lays a soft kiss on your neck. He smirks against your neck and squeezes his arms around your waist tighter.

“What can I do to show you how truly sorry I am?” He lays another soft kiss at the base of your neck and drags his lips along your shoulder. “How can I prove to you that you’re the only one on my mind? The only one I want.” He drags his lips along your shoulder again back up your neck and smiles into your skin. He leaves a long wet kiss on your neck, lightly sucking at your goosebump riddled skin.

“Eddie. This-This is not going to work I’m still mahaaad-“ your words slur as Eddie bites down on your neck roughly. Lapping his tongue over the bite marks he’s left, he grins. You quickly grab at his hair and he chuckles as he pulls away to look at you. Your pupils blown beyond belief.

“Your temper tantrums are only gonna make me wanna prove myself to you more so.” He chuckles and grips your hips tighter. He pulls away suddenly and looks down at you. His hand quickly cups your chin and he meets your eyes. A goofy grin settles on his lips and it is hard to ignore the warm knot in your stomach. “You’re my Heaven and Earth, malady. I would never do anything to lose you. You have to know that.” His smile turns serious as he searches your eyes for an answer.

Staring up into his big brown doe eyes makes it hard to find anymore anger inside yourself. You honestly began to feel awful for thinking Eddie would ever do anything to hurt you. “I’m sorry.” You mumble and his face twists up in confusion.

“For what? My love? You have nothing to feel sorry for?” His voice is laced in confusion and he leans down resting his forehead on yours. His bangs tickling you. His hand falling back to your hip. His thumbs begin small circles of comfort.

“For getting angry. I don’t know why I yelled at you like that… we never yell at each other.” You can feel tears swelling in your eyes. A lump forming in your throat. Another session of sobs and tears threatening to break through.

“Hey, hey. Don’t be sorry. Don’t cry.” He smiles down at you nudging his nose against you in hopes of making you smile as well. You don’t, still dwelling in embarrassment and shame. “You… you were scared… right?” He questions softly. You nod, moving both of your heads. He chuckles at your response and places a soft chaste kiss on your nose. “Okay. We all yell when we’re scared. I know I do.” He smiles as you crack a small grin. “Come on. Love, you were scared. I would… I would feel the same way if I thought there was even the slightest chance that I could lose you.” He hums, closing his eyes, his lashes kissing your skin.

“You would?” A small sniffle escapes you and his eyes shoot open once again. Eddie smiles down at you and pulls your body flush against his.

“Most definitely. Heaven and Earth remember?" He flashes a cheeky smirk before laying more kisses on your jaw. His lips trailing back to your neck again. Your hands shoot into his brown locks. Gripping tightly, holding him against you. Wanting to feel every part of him just to reaffirm that he is here and he is yours.

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Okay here it is, just a classic and shameless jealousy fic with some nice comfort at the end. Is it cheesy and overused? Yes. But. This is fanfic and I will write what makes me happy so... jealous Eddie fic it is. Anyways hope you enjoyed this little blurb.

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He Only Likes Her Cause She's Pretty

Oneshot - Eddie Munson

Pairing: Eddie Munson x Reader (Y/N)

Ratings: fluff fluff fluff... but also... angst angst angst.

Warnings: Lying? Cursing. Sadness due to unrequited love.

Summary: Simple pining after Eddie and him definitely secretly pining after you. Both too afraid to admit it. Will you guys confess your love for one another before someone else steps in between you?

A/N: This is not my best work. Ngl. Like is there a plot or was this just an idea in my head that I wanted to get out? We may never know. If you don't like it, don't tell me... I'm sensitive. If you're new... I only proofread once, so mistakes are bound to be in there. You can still read it tho, I promise x

Word Count: 3715

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“He only likes her cause she’s pretty.” You huff as you shovel more fries into your mouth. You lean onto your elbows so harshly you worry they may bruise from the hard tabletop.

“Uh… yea. That’s usually why someone likes someone else, idiot.” Steve laughs causing you to send him a wicked glare. His chuckles fade quickly as he throws his hand up in surrender and stares at you in amused confusion.

“No. No, cause I like him for more than that!" You whine with another handful of fries in your tightening fist. "I like how when he laughs his eyes glisten like a hundred strings of Christmas lights. And how when he smiles he tucks his chin into his chest like he’s shy, hiding away his beautiful grin. And how when he puts his hair up in a bun his arms and back flex like-"

“Stop it or I’m gonna hurl all over your burger.” Robin groans and puts her head in her hands. She grips her hair and runs her fingers through her short locks. "Seriously. Are you trying to make me lose my lunch? I haven't even finished eating yet."

“It’s just not fair. I’ve liked Eddie for years! And he’s never noticed! No matter what I do! But Chrissy smiles at him ONCE. ONE GODDAMN TIME! And he’s wrapped around her finger.” You push your tray away from you and slide down into your seat. Suddenly your burger and fries were no longer appealing.

“I know how you feel. Believe me.” Steve sighs as he drops a fry back onto his plate. Seemingly not hungry anymore either.

“Yea… it’s the worst feeling. Like ever.” Robin leans forward onto her elbows, pushing her tray towards you across the table.

“Well. Look at us. Just three single sappy losers pining after people who will never look our way.” Steve groans and rubs his hands over his face.

“Honestly. It hurts more when he looks at me. Gives me false hope. Curse him and his stupid beautiful face. I’d rather he never look at me again.” You say just as Eddie Munson strolls into the cafeteria with a dopey grin on his face. His hands shoved into his pockets as he heads for the Hellfire table where your little brother sits. Honestly, Eddie probably only sees you as a sister because he only sees Dustin as a little brother. 'What a nightmare' you think to yourself.

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“Ow! You’re pulling! It hurts!” Steve whines as you and Robin style his hair in all sorts of funky ways. Braids and pigtails sticking out at all angles.

“Stop moving!” Robin groans and smacks the top of Steve's head.

“I wouldn’t be moving if you weren’t trying to viciously rip out all the hairs from my head!” Steve shouts and tugs away from Robin. You laugh as you take a chunk of his hair and tie it up with one of your scrunches.

“I can’t believe I let you guys talk me into cutting class for this.” Steve says continuing to tug away from both you and Robin.

“What can I say? We’re persuasive.” You giggle and pat his head gently.

"And very very sad, Steve. You wouldn't want us to be sad. You are helping us." Robin says in a teaching tone that she often uses when trying to convince Steve that her way is the right way. It often works.

“Whatever. Why exactly are we hiding in the woods?” Steve asks for the fifth time in the last twenty minutes. Both you are Robing groan at having to ask this question again.

“Once again. It was either this or all of us cramming into your beat-up sad excuse for a car, Harrington.” Robin growls as she purposefully pulls on his hair. His head falls back from the force of the tug and you see his brows scrunch together.

“Ow!” He whines and Robin bursts into a fit of laughter.

“Wow. I can’t believe you guys didn’t invite me to girl time.” All three of you turn to face the new voice. Eddie. Your heart swells at the sight of him. God, you’ve never seen anyone as perfect as him. He flashes a big smile.

“Go have girl time with your cheer squad friends.” Robin sneers obviously being very protective over your feelings. You quickly elbow Robin for being so obvious. She looks at you and blushes. "Sorry." She whispers.

“Woah. Where did that come from?” Eddie chuckles. He saunters toward the table.

“So you gonna date her or what?” Steve glares at Eddie. Both of your friends are clearly agitated for you. All you feel is sorrow but that's seemingly okay because the two of them have enough anger for all three of you.

“Okay let’s calm down.” You say softly, sending glares to your best friends.

“Date who?” Eddie chuckles and raised his brows in confusion.

“Chrissy.” Robin huffs and crosses her arms over her chest. “She seem awfully fond of you Munson.”

Eddie smiles. You feel your heart slow. He likes her. That stupid goofy grin. He totally likes her.

“She’s nice yeah. But I don’t know." Eddie chuckles as he takes a seat across from Steve. "I'm not really sure if we'd fit well together. If that makes sense." He hums and leans forward to rest his head on his hand. He looks up at you and smiles causing you to look down into Steve's hair and continue to fuss it up.

"Ow. Seriously stop pulling. That's it. Get off! Get your grubby hands out of my gorgeous locks." Steve huffs swiping your hands out of his hair. You roll your eyes and Eddie laughs. It is truly the most warming sound you've ever heard in your life. Steve huffs as he starts to undo the braids and pigtails. He tosses your scrunchie onto the table and starts at a few knot-like braids Robin weaved into his hair.

"Here. You guys can play with mine. I trust ya." Eddie smirks at you. "Just don't make me look bad. I have a reputation. This hair is everything. Harrington knows what I mean, don’t cha?" He smirks lightly.

"I'm good." Robin sighs and sits next to Steve who smiles sarcastically at Eddie.

"Yea... I think I'm okay-" You start to answer but Eddie cuts you off.

"Awe come on, love. Please?" He whines, leaning forward onto his elbows. He is obviously trying his best attempt at puppy dog eyes. "You got me all excited for head scratches now. Come on, I wanna look as pretty as Harrington." He chuckles while battling his eyelashes. You roll your eyes and walk around to his side of the table. Once you are behind him you hesitate a moment before putting your hands into his hair.

It's so soft you are sure it's silk but it definitely never gets brushed. You run into a few knots but Eddie doesn't complain as you run your hands through his hair. You grab your scrunchie off the table where Steve threw it down and tie Eddie's hair up into a loose bun. Once the bun is done Eddie leans his head back into your stomach and smiles up at you.

"How do I look?" He smiles up at you and your body shivers. His head leaning against your stomach for support causing every part of your body to become hyperaware. He chuckles as you tilt your head examining him. His big brown eyes stare up at you wide and beautiful.

"Mmm. Hold on." You whisper trying to find words again. You move from behind him, rounding the bench a bit to get to the side of him. His gaze follows you and you lean down looking at his face. He smirks and you try to hold it together, keep on a poker face. You grab the sides of his face and pull a few loose hairs down to make the bun seem more casual. You can feel his eyes glued to your face and you just pray to all the gods above that he can't see how flustered you are. You pull away and drop your hands to your side and grin softly.

"Okay. Now you're... you look good." You say as you examine the loose hairs framing his face. He chuckles and nods.

"Just now? I'm hurt. I thought I look good all the time." He tilts his head obviously teasing you but it makes you feel like you may faint.

"Oh. Uh. No. You do. You-"

"I'm joking. Breathe." He laughs and you nod, embarrassed as you take a seat next to him and look at Robin and Steve.

"How come he gets an actual hairstyle and all I got was borderline torture?" Steve scoffs.

"Because Eddie cooperated." Robin glares at Steve who rolls his eyes.

"So, why exactly are you guys skipping? Ya know, this is my spot when I skip and I don't often see you guys out here." Eddie hums curiously.

"Bad day." Steve huffs.

"Yea no kidding." You laugh as Steve and you share a sad smile.

"What happened?" Eddie asks. "What's got the three losers down?" He jokes but his face stays serious as he glances at you. You are about to answer with something stupid like a test but Robin decides to Robin, forgetting who is present.

"Oh ya know, we're all hopelessly in love with people who will never love us back." She sighs casually as she drops her head to the table.

"Robin!" Steve shouts.

"What it's true and you-" Robin makes eye contact with Eddie and you can see it click in her mind. "I- nevermind." Robin shoots you an apologetic glance and you simply smile in return.

"All of you?" Eddie chuckles.

All of you nod slowly trying to gauge one another's feelings towards admitting this. Mostly the other two look to you to make sure you are okay. And you are. It's not like Eddie knows it's him you're in love with.

"Oh. Wow. Well, who?" Eddie glances at all of you waiting for answers.

Well shit.

"Uh-" Steve mumbles to himself.

"Classified." You hum and pat Eddie's hand that's outstretched on the table. He looks at you with puppy dog eyes once again.

"Come onnnnn. I won't tell a soul." He hums and grabs your hand off of his. He pulls your hand into his chest and makes you cross his heart. "Cross my heart." He smirks and lets your hand go.

"Sorry. Can't do that." Robin cuts in catching Eddie's attention.

"Why?" He questions.

"If one of us tells, all of us will have to, and we don't wanna." Robin laughs like it is obvious.

"Fine. Fine. I'll get it out of you guys at some point." Eddie laughs causing your heart to flutter and stomach to twist in affection.

"Good luck with that." Steve hums happily.

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"Have you talked to Vickie yet?" You ask Robin quietly as you sit at the lunch table the next day waiting for Steve to show.

"About?" Robin feigns stupidity.

"Robin." You grumble.

"No. Have you talked to Eddie?" She smirks at you as a blush rushes across your cheeks. "Didn't think so. And we both know Steve hasn't talked to Nancy." You both giggle when Steve slams down into his seat just as Robin finishes her sentence.

"God this day could not go any fucking slower." He sighs and begins shoving food into his face.

"Well-" A familiar laugh stops you from speaking. Eddie. You look up and find him chatting with Chrissy Cunningham. Your face falls and you feel like you might be sick.

"Well?" Steve asks before following your gaze, Robin does the same and rubs your back as Chrissy places a small peck on Eddie's cheek.

"I'm sorry, babe," Robin whispers.

“Well. That settles it then, hmmm?” You push an airy chuckle from your lungs. “I’m gonna go drown myself in lovers lake now.” You laugh trying to fight back the tears.

“Don’t say that.” Steve huffs pushing his hair away from his face. “Killing yourself is never the answer.”

“Unless you’ve been bitten by zombies and you could turn and kill all your loved ones. OR if you-“ Robin starts but Steve waves his hands at her.

“Shut it.” He growls and she rolls her eyes.

“I was joking, Harrington. You know what those are right?” Robin widens her eyes at him and laughs.

“You making light of Y/N's fragile state of mind.” Steve waves around a fry in his hand as if it solidifies his point.

“Uh. My state of mind is not fragile.” You interject but Steve quickly shushes you and continues to argue with Robin.

It was a lie, obviously. Your mental state was beyond fragile. You feel as if at any moment you will break into a fit of tears and strangling sobs. You look down at your food when suddenly you hear the empty chair next to you pull out. You snap your head up and look over to find Eddie with his head propped up on his hand looking over at you with a heartbreaking smirk.

“Hello, love.” He chuckles.

“Uh. H-Hi?” You choke out staring into his eyes. This is the worst possible moment he could have sat down with you guys. Why today of all days does he choose to sit with you guys instead of Hellfire? You hear Robin and Steve stop bickering and you can tell they are watching your interaction with Eddie.

Nosy bitches.

“What are you doing tonight?” He asks casually as he steals a fry off your plate. He pops it into his mouth and smiles.

“Um… nothing?” You glance to Steve and Robin and they both shake their heads.

“Nope. Yea. We’re not doing anything. She’s free.” Robin quickly answers. You look back to Eddie with a slight blush.

“Mmm. Perfect. I need your help with something.” He hums softly. “Chrissy Cunningham has just asked me to hang out with her tonight and I need you.” He pokes your nose with a chuckle. “My little helper. To assist me in finding an outfit and planning something fun. Also if you could do my hair up in the bun…” he quickly shows his wrist that still has your hair tie wrapped around it. “...again pleaseeeee. Because Chrissy really liked it.” He smirks. His eyes twinkling.

Your heart is beating so fast you think it could actually be the beginning of a heart attack. Your entire body is shaking. You stare at Eddie with tears forming in your eyes. Quickly you blink them back and try to think of what to say in response.

“Actually.” Steve cuts in. “We are doing something tonight. Actually. I totally forgot. Robin you must’ve forgot too!”

“Ohhhhhh yeaaaaa. The thing!” Robin nods quickly.

“Yup the thing.” Steve nods, both of them looking like panicked bobbleheads, and looks to Eddie who tilts his head in disbelief.

“Mmm. The thing?” He grins. “You guys are bad liars.” He chuckles. “So. Will you help me please?” Eddie turns his attention back to you. “Hmm?” He hums.

“I… yea okay.” You say softly and you can hear Steve sigh sadly from across the table.

“Cool. I’ll meet you by my van after classes.” He quickly pats your hand and hops up heading back to the hellfire table.

Silence falls over the three of you after Eddie leaves. You all look at each other until Robin breaks.

“That was stupid.” She points to you with her fork.

“Yes I know.” You hum pushing your hands through your hair nervously.

“Really stupid.” Steve says.

“Yes! I know! Thank you guys.” You huff and let your head fall down to the table next to your food and you let a few tears fall. “Can I drown myself yet Steve?” You sigh and Robin giggles.

“… that was pretty bad. I’ll consider it.” He hums thoughtfully.

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Waiting by Eddie’s van you see Chrissy walk out with her friends. She giggles and whispers to them. They glance over to you and Chrissy smiles and waves. She really is just perfect.

“Look at me. I’m so pretty and nice and everybody likes me.” You gag to yourself. “I hope you choke.” You roll your eyes as you watch her walk to her car.

“You hope who chokes?” Eddie chuckles appearing next to you. You jump and shove Eddie away from you in your startled state. “Woah. You’re alright. What’s got you so jumpy?” He laughs.

“Jesus! You scared me!”

“I’m no lord and savior, but you can still worship me if you’d like.” He smirks at he and opens the passenger door for you to hop in. “You can be my devoted subject.” He hums happily as he slam the door. You stare straight ahead truly embarrassed. Your cheeks turning redder by the second.

Eddie hops into the van and starts it up quickly. He glances over to you once more and smirks. “Ready my beautiful subject?” He laughs and takes off turning up the music.

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“Do you think she would like me better as chill rocker or like full on metalhead?” Eddie chuckles looking through his closet. “Which would you like better?” Eddie glances over his shoulder at you sitting on his bed.

“I’d like Eddie Munson.” You smile sweetly. Trying to hold it together. You tuck your hair behind your ears and sigh.

Eddie turns around to face you with a Metallica band t in his hands.

“You’d like just regular old me?!” He says sarcastically and you roll your eyes.

“I do.” I giggle.

“You do?” He smirks as he raises his brows.

“I mean… I would. I would if you were going on a date with me. I mean. Not that you would. We would? I'm sorry. I just meant she should like you for you, Eddie, that's all." You sigh as you shake your head trying to hide your face from his view.

“Can I tell you something?” Eddie smiles. You look up from your lap and nod.

“Hm?” You ask your cheeks pink from your fluster.

“I’m not going to see Chrissy tonight.” His cheek begin to tint pink and he looks away from you. Your silence causes him to look back to you and frown. "I uh... I lied."

"What?" You feel your stomach drop. "What do you mean?"

"I... god. This is going to sound so stupid but uh, I wanted to see how you would react. I was kind of hoping that maybe..." His eyes meet yours and he chuckles. "I was hoping you would get a little... jealous. And I figured Chrissy would be perfect since we've been getting so close. Actually, it was kind of Chrissy's idea. When I told her I liked you she wanted to help cause she thought you liked me too, but then you didn't really react. You actually seemed kinda happy for me and... and then I panicked and had to let you come over but like." He sighs and sits down next to you on his bed. He rubs his ring-clad hands over his face. "I just. If... If I'm wrong about this tell me, but..." He looks over to you and meets your eyes and looks intensely at you. "Sometimes, when you look at me, like you just did, when you said you do like little ol' me," He chuckles, "I just... sometimes, I get the feeling that maybe you might, maybe, feel that same way that I -mmm." His words are muffled by your lips crashing down onto his. He groans and pulls you into his lap. You smile against his lips and he pulls away. "So... I was right."

"Don't let it go to your head, Munson." You roll your eyes as his hands cup your face.

"So... you were jealous?" He questions and leans closer to you.

"Eddie..."

"Don't whine, my love. Just tell me." He hums and rubs your cheeks. "Tell me." He tilts his head teasingly.

"Yes." You whisper.

"Louder. Use your words." He chuckles as he stares into your eyes.

"Yes, Eddie. I-I was jealous of Chrissy. I thought you liked her. I thought. Well, she's so pretty he must like her and-"

"And then you wished she would choke?" He teases and you blush deeply. "Well, if it makes you feel better I'm not really into looks." He smiles. You look up to him and frown.

"Are you saying I'm ugly?" You tease him but his eyes fly wide open from their relaxed happy position.

"What?! No! I just- I meant that I- No! You're literally the most beautiful person I have ever seen in my life. Your gorgeous I-"

"Eddie... I was teasing you." You hum and he sighs in relief.

"God."

"Mmm. Not quite but I'm the next best thing," You giggle and his eyes light up.

"All I meant was that I am into you for much more than just your looks. Chrissy is great and I'm sure many people think she is pretty but I think you are... you're just so wonderful." He smiles and shakes his head, looking down into his lap. "I can't really put it into words how I feel."

Your body begins to buzz like a swarm of bees in a frenzy. "Eddie..." You whisper and he looks over at you with curiosity filling his big brown eyes. "When uh... when Chrissy kissed your cheek today..."

"She was wishing me good luck on my plan. She's kind of our biggest fan. When I told her she nearly combusted." He laughs to himself and looks down at you cradled in his lap. You start to push yourself up toward his face and quickly his hands find your back to lift you up. Your lips meet his once again and he smiles against you. "You're so perfect." He hums as he moves his lips to your neck. "Wanna lay down for a bit?" He hums against your neck. You giggle in response and he quickly maneuvers you both. He tosses you towards his pillows and crawls toward you with a hungry smirk. "I love you." He grins as he places himself above you. Hovering over you he smirks. "Ready to be my devoted subject?" He chuckles.

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Okay, not my best work but it is what it is. I also am going to create a taglist for my Eddie Munson fanfics soon. That will probably be out soon after this. Peace and Love, Babes.

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Double The Trouble

Oneshot - Eddie Munson

Pairing: Eddie Munson x Reader (Y/N)

Ratings: 18+ NSFW gremlins that are under 18 should stray away from here and wander back to the shire. Be gone.

Warnings: unprotected sex, needy Eddie, smutty smut smut, teasing, biting, hickeys.

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

***Go check out my other Eddie fics! Eddie Munson Masterlist***

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.

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Alrighty. Short but smutty. I hope y’all enjoy!

Peace and Love, Babes xxx

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okay here’s a quick idea for a smut blog i guess??

(it’s brief so !!)

imagine:

you and eddie have known eachother since you were little blah blah blah right, you became bestfriends in middle school and haven’t looked back, one day y/n needed help with self exploration (if you will 😭), eddie and y/n are both high af in the moment y/n asked eddie to help her??

girl i don’t know this is just a really stupid idea that took me like 4 minutes to think of. anyways i am inlove with your writing style.

WOWISDJ WAIT one more thing.

can we talk about how HOT eddie’s rings are..

lord the chokehold rings have on me 🤭.. god it makes me absolutely feral

okay okay bye!!

Okay! I’m so sorry this took me so long I’ve been like having to work a job and do stuff. Which obviously is not what I wanna be doing. All I wanna do is write fanfic all day but the universe says no no no you need money ;-; super lame.

Also you’re so sweet! I love writing so that means a lot to me, darling x

ALSO also Eddie’s ringgssssssssss ughhhhhhhh feral is the correct word to use. Like rabid beast breaking free from the gates of hell type of feral. Truly sinful.

Peace and Love, Babes.

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Hey, Eddie?

Pairing: Eddie Munson x Reader

Rating: 18+... you little crotch goblins not of age shall keep scrolling. Ya hear? I don't wanna hear no back talk. Come back when you're old enough to be reading this. Seriously, go enjoy your childhood bro. Go touch some grass.

Warnings: SMUT SMUT SMUT. You saw the request. Babes. Let's not act surprised. Fingering happens, along with lots of smooching, but I figure the fingering is more important to warn about. Some light cursing. Lots of praise. (Cause I'm a whore for praising)

Summary: Exactly what the prompt says, darling. You have Eddie have been friends since you were younger. And now... you need some help. And Eddie loves to be of service.

A/N: I am so sorry. but also... no I'm not. so enjoy this. Also, this took me so long, I have been so busy. I promise more content is coming soon but literally so much has been happening. Also, boys do be messing ya girl's heart sometimes ngl. So, from now on we're gonna stick to fictional men and fictional men only. I ONLY PROOFREAD ONCE! THERE WILL BE MISTAKES! I'm sorry. But I believe there are enough context clues for when mistakes arise.

Word Count: 3.5k

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Eddie and you have been the closest of friends since you met in middle school after you punched a young Jason Carver square in the jaw for calling Eddie stupid. Ever since then Eddie has followed you around like a puppy, big brown eyes always on you. If you were honest with yourself, at first, Eddie following you day and night was annoying. You liked to be alone. It was calm and quiet, but Eddie, he never shut up. After a few weeks, you came to love his constant chatter. You became fascinated by his fast-paced mind and creative touch to life. Ever since then you never grew tired of him and he never got enough of you, whether you could believe it or not. You two became attached at the hip and you both liked it that way.

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“Do you think Chrissy and Jason will have kids one day or just little demons?” Eddie giggles to himself mostly but stares across his room at you.

You turn over onto your stomach from your relaxed position on Eddie's bed. You look over the edge, down to the floor where Eddie is sitting, propped against his wall.

“Hm. Chrissy’s pretty nice. Fifty/Fifty I think.” You hum as Eddie passes the joint to you with a smirk. He puffs smoke in your direction and chuckles.

“Mmm. I don’t know. I think Jason’s evil douchey douchebag genes will take over.”

“It’s a possibility.” You suck in a long drag, holding the smoke in your lungs, soaking up the intoxicating burn.

“Do you think Steve will go bald? I bet Steve has a weird shaped head. Like an almond. Or cashew. Not quite sure which but definitely a nut of some sort. Can you imagine Steve bald?!” Eddie chuckles as you pass the joint over when Eddie does small grabby hands. You laugh letting the smoke escape from your lungs, rushing out into the warm air of Eddie’s room.

“Eddie, please. Steve bald is the most scarring thing I’ve ever had to imagine. You’re killing me.” Eddie giggles to himself and you can’t help but join. Both of you not too sure as to why you are laughing. Your eyes meet his and your stomach tightens like it has for the past two years every time you’ve looked at Eddie. You’ve gotten used to the feeling of pining after Eddie so usually it was easy to ignore but tonight your mind is clouded. “So… how did things go with Jenna?” You poke a bit trying to gauge how his date a few days ago went.

“Don’t get me started, love.” He laughs softly.

“You get laid?” The words topple from your lips before you can think. Instantly as the words hit your ears you mentally scold yourself. God, could you be more obvious?

“Nah.” He shakes his head and pushes his hair from his face. He gestures for you to take the blunt but you shake your head softly. He nods and takes another hit. “My right hand has been my best friend for a while now. I can’t remember the last time I got laid. Probably junior year. After that one gig. But maybe not.” He chuckles casually but your stomach churns. “How bout you darling? Getting any action?” He stares at you intensely. His eyes dark and questioning.

“Eddie. You already know that I haven’t. I’ve never even…” you let your words trail off. Thanking the gods that your brain caught up to your words before they left your tongue.

“Even what?” He smiles softly. Sitting up a bit straighter.

“Don’t act dumb.”

“I am dumb. Just say it.” He tilts his head confused. “We’re best friends, y/n. Just tell me. You know I’m not one to judge. Ya know glass rocks and houses.”

“Glass house and stones.” You laugh.

“Yea yea.” He waves his hand back and forth dismissing your correction.

“I… well. You know I haven’t had sex yet Eddie.” You whisper and he nods slowly.

“Yea. I know. I’m just making sure nothing's changed.” His face twitches a bit like he’s nervous. “Your right hand also been keeping you company?” He smirks playfully as a blush, whether from the high or his brazen confidence, you couldn’t tell, sets in on your cheeks. All you knew is your face was very very hot.

“No!” You giggle pushing yourself up so that your sitting on your knees looking down at Eddie as his face drops.

“Wait! What?! How have we never talked about this?! You’ve never masturbated before?” He springs to his knees and shuffles over to the edge of the bed. He looks up at you and his eyes are filled with amazement.

“What? Of course I have, idiot!” You push Eddie’s forehead and he chuckles bouncing right back.

“Okay… now I’m really confused.”

“Eddie. Can we just drop this?”

“Nooooo tell me!” He whines like a child grabbing your hand in his. He gently kisses your knuckles and smiles. “Please?”

“I- just promise you won’t… like… think I’m weird.” Your words cause his face to drop into a serious face.

“Look at who you’re talking to, babe.”

You nod slowly. “It’s just. I’ve never really… enjoyed? I just never really found pleasure in… touching? I- this is so stupid. I just I’ve never really…” your voice softens as Eddie crawls onto the bed in front of you. He grabs your chin and lifts your gaze to his.

“You’ve never had an orgasm?” He asks soft and sweet.

You nod your head, confirming his question.

“Oh. That’s. Oh.” Eddie releases a breathy chuckle.

“Yea…” you try to look back down at your lap but Eddie holds your chin up. His gaze locked on yours.

“You sure?” He squints down at you. You roll your eyes so hard it’s a wonder they didn’t get stuck in your head.

“Eddie… I think I would know if I’ve-“

“Okay okay yea. You would.” He sighs and his hand falls from your chin into your lap. “That sucks…” he whispers and looks down at his hand in your lap. You nod slowly and silence falls over the two of you. Your high still buzzing through you making you hyperaware of Eddie’s warmth near your body.

“Hey, Eddie?” You whisper softly your voice shaking. God. This is going to be either the best or worse decision you ever make.

“Hm?” He lifts his head and looks into your eyes causing you to second guess what you’re about to say. “Y/n?” He chuckles nervously in your silence.

“You’ve… touched girls before.” You whisper. Your words causing Eddie to tense up. “Can you…”

“Woah Woah. You have no idea what you’re saying right now.” He grabs your knees and looks down at you like he is about to scold you.

"Oh. So you haven't touched girls before then?" You tease him trying to lighten the mood between you two. He smirks down at you gripping your knees tighter.

"Hey now, that's not what I said." He chuckles. "You're too high to be saying all this."

"You're just as high as I am." You poke his chest and he shakes his head lightly.

"No. I am way more tolerant than you, my love. I am nowhere near as high. I mean. I'm pretty gone, but with what you're saying... you're really gone."

"No. No. I'm not. Really!" You giggle and Eddie shakes his head.

"You are! Y/n you're my best friend I know when you're lying. Idiot." He chuckles and kisses your forehead. As he's pulling away you reach up and grab his face and pull it down to yours. You listen as Eddie's breath catches in his throat as his hands slip off your knees and his body sort of slips into yours. “What- what are you-"

"Eddie, help me. Please, I want to. I want you to help me." Your voice is soft as your breath hits his lips. He shivers a bit and grabs your waist. He pushes himself up a bit straight but keeps his head level with yours.

"Please. Please don't do this to me." He sighs softly, closing his eyes. Your heart starts to beat faster in your chest, a part of you thinks it's just an effect of your high but another part knows that it's Eddie.

"Do what?" You ask softly and nudge your nose against his.

"You... you don't understand how often I think about you. I can't do this. I can't. It-"

"I think about you too. Like all the time." You giggle but Eddie shakes his head.

"No. You don't understand I don't about you like I'm supposed to. As my best friend. I think about you-"

"Like this..." You whisper and lean into Eddie. Pressing your lips to his. He groans and leans into you but quickly pulls away.

“No no no. Don’t do that. We can’t.” He shoves your shoulder just a bit but you scooch near him once more.

“Eddie, just this once? Please? As a favor to a friend?” You bat your lashes at him and he groans.

“Friends don’t do this.”

“Then we can reassess afterwards. Right now I just really really want your hands on my body.” You whimper and is eyes widen. You watch as his eyes scan your figure.

“Come here.” He grabs you under your arms and quickly readjusts the two of you on his bed. His back against the wall and your back against his chest. “Reassess after?” He checks with you again and sighs softly into your ear.

“Mhm. I already know what I want though." You smile out into Eddie's room wishing you could see his face.

“I think I do too. But I can’t think about it all right now.” He grunts pulling you closer and lifting your shirt up over your head.

You sigh as his warm fingers contrasting with the cool metal of his rings glides down your chest and your stomach. You shutter and push your head back against his shoulder.

“Eddie…” You whimper in his arms. Falling apart at just the idea of his fingers dancing their way further down your torso.

“I haven’t even done anything yet. Save your breath.” He places a small peck on your neck, testing the waters. When you shiver beneath his lips and move your hands to grip his thighs he smirks. "So, you enjoyed that, yeah?" He slides his hand further down your body causing you to push against his form behind you. He grunts a bit and places a few more kisses on your neck.

His hands roam your hips a bit, his fingers slipping under the waistband of your sweats every once and a while. You inhale a deep breath trying to slow your mind down, but everything is on overdrive and you can still feel the buzz of your high in your chest. Eddie's thumbs dip below the band of your pants on either side and you hear him inhale sharply.

"Can I?" He whispers through his teeth, nervous, maybe as nervous as you are.

"Yes." You whisper and lean your head back onto the front of Eddie's shoulder while he lifts your hips up and helps you to shimmy out of your sweats. He groans as your hips collide with his haphazardly.

"Careful." He chuckles and tries to push your hips a little further from his but you whine.

"I like you be against you. You're so warm and comfy." Your words a mumbled yet floaty which is a show of your high, but still. You are sure that this is something you want and have wanted for years now.

"Warm and comfy?" He chuckles and pulls your hips back into his, the bulge in his pants pressing against your lower back. "You're so beautiful, my love." He hums into your ear and shrugs his shoulder a bit, signaling for you to move your head. You lift your head and as soon as you do his lips are attached to the gentle skin of your neck.

He lets out soft hums, almost like a buzzing near your ear. You almost don't even notice his fingers working the waistband of your underwear. You gasp as his fingers hook around the sides and pull the thin cloth down your legs. Eagerly, you help by maneuvering your legs.

Eddie nibbles at your neck as he flings your underwear somewhere in his room. His nibbles and kisses on your neck get hungrier and sloppier as his hands find your knees. He grips your legs and slowly spreads them apart, hooking them around his extended legs to keep them spread.

The air of Eddie's room hits your sensitive skin and you shiver. Eddie pulls his lips away from your neck and grunts, his hips rutting up into you involuntarily. You feel the slick between your hips intensify at his actions.

Eddie's hands slide down your thighs and find your hips. His thumbs rub small circles into your skin. It's agonizing for him to be so close, yet so far away.

"You sure you want, uh, my help?" He hums.

"Mhm. Yes. For educational purposes." You joke and he can't help but laugh. His chuckles rumbling from behind you, his chest buzzing, sending shivers throughout your body.

"Right." He presses a warm open-mouthed tongue to your neck. Sucking at your skin as he pulls away. You whine, skin tingling from his touch. "Educational. You better pay attention, ya know, so that you'll be able to learn for when I'm not around to help." His voice is deep and you can practically hear the lust in his voice. Dry and sultry as his fingers grip at your waist, painfully tight.

"Eddie..." You beg, pushing your hips back into his on purpose. He whimpers from behind you and his breath catches in his throat. You smirk to yourself until you feel his warm fingers pressing lightly over your mound. You shutter.

"Ready?" He questions genuinely. All you can manage to release is a soft moan and eager nod.

Your hands have been the only explorers of your body and all they did was fumble about. Unsure. Unknowing of what made you feel good, nothing ever felt right when you did it. You felt shame in your own touch. Afraid of how to please yourself, how could you know your own body so little? What was the difference between your touch and Eddie's, besides the obvious?

Maybe it was the approach, the view. Where your fingers felt shame, Eddie's feel beautiful curves and folds. Where your fingers fumbled, his glide eager to please you.

Eddie gently slips a finger into your folds. He hums to himself and slowly pulls his finger from you. You whimper at the loss of his touch. "Woah, you're really wet." He chuckles. A warm blush of embarrassment cloaks your face. "Don't be shy, darling." He nudges his nose against your cheek and sighs lightly as his finger dips back in. You whimper as his finger quickly finds your clit. He hums proudly. "There it is." He rubs slow circles over the sensitive bud with his index finger and grips your waist with his other hand to keep you from bucking your hips. "Pay attention, now." He chuckles. You whine pushing your head back into his shoulder once again.

"Eddie, I- I..."

"Shhhhh. I'm teaching. Don't interrupt." A cocky chuckle slips from his lips as he slides his middle finger between your folds as well. He lays a soft kiss on your neck and your whole body tingles. Buzzing from your high but mainly from the feeling of Eddie's fingers gently rubbing your clit. His cool rings send chills down your skin as they cause contrasting feelings from his fingers. "Right here. This is where you want to spend the most time and attention. Mkay?" He groans halfway through his explanation, his hips rutting against your bare back. You whimper, your hips fighting against his left hand for movement. "Oh shit... when you... when you make those sounds it's hard to focus on-" You let out another soft moan, "Fuck." He groans into your neck, grinding against you as his fingers encircle your clit faster.

Your back arches, chest raising leaving his behind and you hear his huff. You feel his left hand rubbing soft circles on your hip encouraging you. Heat builds up in your lower torso, like a million knots tying, one after the other, tension building up. You grip his thighs, nails digging into his skin so harshly that there is no doubt that marks will be left. Not that he will mind.

"Okay. Um, now tell me if it hurts or if you don't like it okay?" You hear Eddie's voice from behind you as your back falls back into his chest. More tension is building in your core. All your sense overloaded from the high of both a building climax and Eddie's voice.

"Mmm. Eddie, please." You know what comes next and you are dying for him to show you all the right twists and turns to take. To show you how he sees your body, to show you how you should see and feel your body.

"Okay." He huff nervously but you can hear the tint of excitement that he is trying to push down. Suddenly, Eddie's two fingers slip inside you causing your jaw to fall slack. Your breath hitches in your chest. "Oh... wow... you like that, my love?" You not feverishly one hand flying up to grab the back of Eddie's neck, wanting him to be as close to you as possible. You grip at the hair sitting at the nap of his neck that is sweaty from arousal traveling through his body. He moans loudly into your ear as you tug him down into your neck. He huff and starts to lay sloppy kiss all over your skin. Your shoulder and neck are sure to be covered in his marks once you have finished.

His fingers begin to push in and out of you causing jolts of pleasure to rush through your body. His thumb quickly finds your clit again he rubs quick but deliberate circle over it. Your back arches again but this time Eddie does nothing to stop you. He continues to push his finger in and out of you, his rings hitting the rim of your opening every time. Never failing to send that cooling shock through your pleasure.

"Eddie!" You whine loudly as he quickens his pace. Pressing harder onto your clit. Energy buzzing through every blood cell in your body.

"Come on, darling. That's it." He kisses your cheek gently as you hold his neck tightly. Keeping his face next to yours. His scent wafting around you, his hair tickling your chin. "You're so beautiful. Your body is the most amazing thing that could ever walk this planet. Cum for me, please. Show me how beautiful you sound.

His voice in your ear combined with all the stimulation of your clit cause all the knots that had been recently tied to come undone. Your back arches away from his chest but your head digs into his shoulder. Your body trembling in his grasp. He continues to finger you as you ride out the high. All the sensations that the books and movies have talked about you, you felt.

After a few more moments of shivers and aftershocks, your body sinks back into his chest. Eddie pulls you up, readjusting you in his arms. He pulls you against his chest and kisses your neck softly. "You are perfect, my love. That was... you are so beautiful." He whispers against your cheek. You snuggle back into him, pulling his head down again but this time you turn your head and your lips meet his. Its soft and gentle. He whines into your mouth and chases when you pull away, exhausted from your first climax.

A comfortable silence befalls the two of you. "So, how was my teaching? Did you take notes?" He hums and lays more kisses on your neck, not worrying about what may come next.

"Mmmm. S'was good. But, I forgot my notebook. So I'll need more lessons." His lips pause against your neck and pulls away. His neck straightens out and he tilts your head straight back for you to look up at him. You grin at his surprised face.

"Yeah? You want that?" He questions nervously.

"Yes. And a date would be nice too. Maybe to Starcourt?" You hum happily, hazy and high.

"Yes. That would be nice. Then I can give you lessons after this date." He chuckles and presses a sweet kiss to your lips.

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My Rockstar

Part Six of My Rockstar

Pairing: Eddie Munson x OC (Orignal Character)

Ratings: clean clean clean

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.

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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.

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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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My Rockstar

Part One of My Rockstar

Pairing: Eddie Munson x OC Henderson

Rating: Dis one is clean... story has spice potential.

Warnings: Pining, ouch b/c pining, rockstar Eddie. Also Pining.

Summary: After almost a year of no contact Eddie shows up at Indiana Henderson's house to say hello. This only reminds Indiana of her lifelong love for Eddie, her high school best friend turned rockstar.

A/N: I have proofread but like at 1am maybe 2am not sure. So is it perfect, definitely not? But I hope you enjoy it. This will probs be a series along with Love Luna. Also, a one-shot and part three of Love Luna are coming soon. I've been on vacation sooooo, so I've been busy relaxing or something.

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"Indiana! Indiana!" I hear my brother's voice echoing down the hallway of our house and I giggle in response to his silence.

"Dustin! Dustin!" I shout back as I look up from my papers. Ever since I started college Dustin has been clingier than ever. This is mostly because of Eddie Munson. They were so close and Dustin felt truly alone once Eddie left. It's gotten better now that he and Steve have reconnected but it was one of the most heartbreaking things I've ever seen. My little brother curled up in my lap like an injured animal, sobbing about the absence of his good friend. I think it hurt him beyond belief when Eddie Munson actually graduated from high school. I mean it was a weird moment, we were all happy for him, but we knew he was going to leave us behind as soon as he could. Eddie couldn't wait to leave Hawkins. And now he's literally famous so he never comes home to Hawkins. He and his band are literally all over the world. Yeah, the world.

Eddie. I was in love with Eddie, everyone knew that, so when he left it hurt my heart more than I ever thought was possible. I never got to tell him how I felt, but Dustin's connection with Eddie was different. I think Dustin may have been even more hurt than me. I mean, Eddie doesn't even call. I don't blame him though. I'd try to forget Hawkins if I could, especially after everything that went down senior year.

"Indie!" Dustin shouts louder. I laugh and exit my room making my way to the front of the house.

"If you're not bleeding out on the living room floor there is no need to be yelling like that-" I pause when I see Dustin standing in the living room hugging a leather-covered and chained man. Familiar rings patting my brother's head.

"Eddie! Eddie's back!" Dustin shouts loudly as he turns to face me. I stare at Eddie Munson, the world's newest and hottest rockstar.

"Hey, Eds." I hum with a small smile. My heart aches at the sight of him. He's just as pretty as he was when he left.

"Hey, Eds? That's all I get?" he chuckles and walks closer but I feel like I'm glued to the floor. He smiles wider and tosses his arms around me and squeezes me into his chest. God. He even smells the same. I pull away and grab onto the front of the familiar jacket from high school. I scan all the familiar patches and buttons. I skim my fingers along them and sigh. I grab his arm pulling his sleeve up to relieve his tattoo. It's really him.

"It's really you." I whimper as my lip quivers. His fingers lift my chin up and he smiles sweetly.

"Were you hoping for someone else?" He lifts his brow teasingly. I shake my head violently and dive back into a hug. He sighs into my hair and squeezes me tightly into his chest as I choke back tears. Suddenly I hear a big commotion and four other voices.

"Hey, Munson. Where should we park?" Eddie releases me and turns to face the open door.

"Nowhere here," he laughs. "This is just an old friend's house. I had to stop by. We're going to the trailer."

"How are we supposed to all fit in a trailer mate?" A tall buff man hums curiously as his eyes land on me. "Oh. Hello. You must be the old friend." He smiles politely and I nod slowly, sort of confused.

"Oh! Guys com'ere!" Suddenly there are four other guys in my living room all smiling at me and Dustin who looks starstruck. It takes a moment but I recognize these faces. They are the ones I saw on stage at Eddie's band's first show. "Everyone this is Dustin and Indiana. My old friends from high school. we went through hell together." Eddie winks at me and Dustin who chuckles but I'm still stinging from the repeated use of the word friend.

I'm not sure what I expected if he ever came home. It's not like I would be able to confess my love and him say he feels the same and then live happily ever after.

"Devin, Sailor, Gates, and Taylor. Right?" I ask quietly and all their eyes go wide including Eddie's. They all nod and smile at me.

"Awe. Eddie! Do you talk about us?" Gates teases and before Eddie can answer or I can stop myself I'm blurting out more things.

"No. Sorry. I just know your names from articles, shows, and such. Eddie never calls us." I cross my arms over my chest and all the guys look to Eddie who is now looking down at the floor. I sort of feel bad about my snarky comment but it is just the tip of the iceberg. He was my best friend. I am in love with- I was in love with him. And he never even called. Of course, he didn't know I loved him, but still. We were best friends.

"I-" Eddie starts and I wave my hand.

"I'm just joking." I smile and nudge Eddie who looks at me with big brown sad eyes. "Seriously. Don't cry, Munson. It was a joke. You used to like those." I giggle and the others join in but Eddie continues to stare at me. "Uh, do you guys want something to eat?" I ask softly. All the band members say yes but Eddie releases a resounding no. "It's no trouble, Eddie. Also if you wanted to, our mother is out on a business trip this month so we have two spare bedrooms. If you all don't wanna cram into Eddie's trailer." I smile trying to make up for my earlier comment. All their eyes light up but Eddie stares at me with his mouth open.

"Homecooked food and a bed rather than a floor. I'm in heaven." Sailor smiles at me and I politely return the favor.

"I love this girl, Munson!" Taylor cracks a goofy smile and winks at me. I laugh a bit.

"No. No. NO." Eddie shakes his head and waves his hands around. "We can impose like this." Eddie glares at the band for accepting. I grab his shoulder and rub it just like I used to do in high school to calm him down. He looks down at me and smiles softly.

"It's no imposing. I offered. And I know Dustin and I would love to have you here while you're in town." Now all of that was true. I wanted to spend every possible second with him. Even if it would break my heart worse when he leaves again. "How long are y'all here?" I ask the band and they smirk.

"Only a week or two." Taylor nods.

"Yeah, just a nice getaway from all the tabloids and shit." Devin sighs. "Oh shit. Should I not cuss in his presence?" He points to Dustin. I look at Dustin and we both break out into laughter.

"Nah, you're good. I curse more than my sister does." Dustin grins.

"Alright well. You can park behind Eddie's van in the drive and then offload and I'll show you to the rooms." I smile. "I'll start dinner. Dustin help them." I nod as the band smiles and walks out to get their stuff with Dustin in tow.

I turn to head into the kitchen mostly to catch the breath that was knocked out of me as soon as I saw Eddie. I feel cool rings wrap around my upper arm and I look to face Eddie. "What's wrong?" I ask.

"I wanted- I know that I should've... I should've called, Indie. I'm sorry." Eddie stares down at me intensely.

"Eddie, it's fine. You're a big rockstar with a hoard of groupies. I'm sure it's hard to remember the small shit town of Hawkins, Indiana." I smile, afraid that I may start crying.

"I didn't forget about-"

"Eddie! You can stay in my room!" Since there are only two empty bedrooms. That makes the most sense." Dustin mumbles from under a large box of records. I laugh at him as he has obviously started to unpack Eddie's van without him. I packed that box when he left.

"Hey! I'm not moving in, Gremlin!" Eddie lets go of my hand and grabs the box from Dustin. "Only grab my suitcases-"

I use this time to escape into the kitchen. I lean against the counter and feel the pit in my stomach twist and lurch. I feel like I'm going to throw up. The love of my life is staying at my house for maybe two weeks after almost a year of no contact. I hear the boys shuffling around and unpacking which pulls me back to reality.

That's right. Dinner. I have to cook dinner. Fuck. Do we even have food in the house for seven people?

"I invited Steve and Robin! To Dinner! You should invite Chrissy!" Dustin shouts from the hall where one of the landlines is.

"Chrissy Cunningham?" Eddie's voice startles me as I look for a pan.

"Shit." I stand up and hit my head on an open cabinet "Ouchie." I groan and look at Eddie who is already almost on top of me.

"Shit. Are you okay?" He grabs my face and pulls me in to look at the top of my head.

"I'm okay. It's just a bump." I chuckle and pull away. The heat from his skin was enough to burn the feeling of him into my skin for an entirety.

"Oh. sorry." He mumbles and steps away. God. It's like we don't even know each other anymore. This is so awkward.

"Uh, Yea. Cunningham. She and I became friends at Hawkins Community College." I hum as I pull beef cubes from the fridge. "She's really sweet actually." I smile at Eddie who is leaning against the counter and staring over at me.

"Hm. She still dating Jason?" My heart drops.

"Uh, no," I whisper before moving past Eddie into the hall. "Any dietary restrictions?" I shout throughout the house.

"I hate lima beans!"

"I can't have dairy!"

"Nope!"

"Pickles. I hate pickles." Taylor says as he walks past me to the front door to retrieve more things.

"Mkay. Beef stew it is." I say mostly to myself and get a big pot out from under the counter. When I stand up this time I hit a dull surface rather than the sharp edge from earlier. I look to see Eddie's hand wrapped around the corner of the cabinet door I hit earlier.

"You didn't close the door, dork." he huffs and removes his hand from the cabinet, and smirks at me.

"Oh, thank you," I say softly as I close the door.

"Mhm. Need any help?" I glance over my shoulder at him and shake my head.

"Nope." I sigh as I begin to take out carrots and celery. I set them on the counter and grab a cutting board. I wash off the carrots and celery, placing them on the cutting board. Shit. Chrissy. "Dustin! Call Chrissy! See if she can come!"

"OKAY!" Dustin shouts from somewhere in the house. The whole time I'm cutting the veggies I am hyperaware of Eddie's presence. After a few minutes of silence, he speaks up again.

"I should've called." He whispers. I turn to look at him and find him staring at me. "No matter how busy I was, or how busy I am. I should've called you." His voice is low and wavers a few times. I stop chopping and scrape the veggies into the pot. I grab the pot and fill it with water and set the stove high enough to eventually boil the veggies. when that's done I set my eyes on Eddie again. Still having no idea how to respond. So I say the first thing that comes to my mind.

"Yeah, yeah, you really should have." I sigh and push the hair out of my face. His eyes meet mine and he looks truly disappointed in himself. "Dustin really missed you. A call or two would've been nice. You mean so much to him." I cross my arms over my chest and lean against the counter across from Eddie.

"And you?" He asks almost immediately.

"What about me?" I ask dumbly, just trying to avoid any feelings I still harbor for Eddie.

"Would you have liked me to call, to talk to you? Not Dustin." His face is scrunched so tight I'm afraid something may be burning. I glance at the veggies and then back to Eddie.

"I... I didn't want you to leave. I'm glad you did. I'm glad your dreams came true. I'm glad you got everything you ever wanted, Eddie, I really am. So don't mistake me when I say I wanted you to stay in Hawkins as something evil and resentful. Please. I just- I wanted you to stay here. I didn't want to have to miss you. So, yes, a call or two would have been nice. To hear from you in a letter would have been fine. Anything. Just a hello. To know you still care about your loser friends back in Hawkins." I force a small laugh at the last part. Eddie stays silent for a moment as he stares at me while I fight back any tears threatening to spill.

"Indie... of course, I still-"

"Party's on bitches!" I hear Steve's voice echo from the living room.

"Where's the man of honor?" Robin chuckles.

"Your fans are waiting, rockstar." I turn to continue cooking. My back facing Eddie, I listen for his footsteps to leave the kitchen. I break down. Tears fall like waterfalls down my cheeks.

I hate that the love I have for him didn't fade even a little in his absence. I'm still just as in love with him as I was the day he left. My heart aches in my chest when I feel a small hand on my back. I jump and wipe my face before turning around to see Chrissy. I nearly start sobbing again out of relief.

"Dustin told me over the phone and I broke like all the traffic laws to get here as soon as possible. I figured you'd be... upset." Chrissy's voice is light and gentle as she pulls me into a hug.

"Very upset," I confirm as I hide my face in her shoulder. She rubs her hand up and down my back slowly as everyone else laughs and goofs around in the living room. I hear introduction happening, band stories beginning, Eddie. His voice so clear to me.

"Come on. I'll help you finish making dinner for this small basketball team." Chrissy giggles. "Beef stew?" She asks and I nod as she moves to turn the water down and check the veggies.

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"Wow. This is... this is amazing!" Devin mumbles through his mouthful of food.

"Thanks," I smile, "Chrissy helped a lot though." I nod towards Chrissy who is seated right next to me.

"Nah. It was mostly, Indie." Chrissy laughs and continues to eat. Conversations flow throughout dinner.

The band tells embarrassing stories about Eddie and their tours. I stare down into my food listening to the secondhand accounts of Eddie's life. A life I used to know so well, better than my own. "Oh! And then we totally walked in on Eddie getting it on with a groupie! Like. GOING. AT. IT." Sailor chuckles nudging Devin. "Right Dev?"

"Oh yea! Shit was wild."

"Guys. Stop. They don't want to hear about my sex life." Eddie mumbles into his fork.

"Who here objects to all the embarrassing Eddie hookup stories?" Sailor asks with a smirk. No one object so he dives into another one while Eddie hides his face in his hands. I feel Chrissy's hand on my shoulder and I look over at her. The sympathy on her face was painful. It showed how broken I must look. I look down at the table as Sailor talks about Eddie making out with some chick in the crowd.

"I just realized we have no desert," I mumble and look up at everyone. They all look at me and smile sweetly. Everyone says it's okay and to not worry about it, but I'm looking for any excuse to get the fuck out of here. "No, no. I'll run and get something!" I force a big smile. "It's your vacation right guys?" The band all smiles at me sweetly.

"So you're like an angel or something?" Gates says in a fake dreamy voice.

"Or something." I wink at them. "Any requests?"

"Oooo chocolate cake if you can find any?" Sailor hums and winks at me. I smile and pick my plate up off the table. Robin and Steve try to catch my attention but I ignore them. They also know about my crush on Eddie, well, I suppose it's more than just a crush now. They, just like Chrissy must be able to tell that I am trying to escape.

"I'll look!" I walk into the kitchen and set my plate down on the counter. As I walk past the table again I get shouts of thank yous and love yous and you're the bests. I laugh a bit but then Eddie speaks up.

"I'll come," he says definitively. "I gotta pick stuff up from the trailer so I'll drive and we can stop there."

"Uh, or I could go with Indie, and you could just go to your trailer," I turn at Chrissy's sweet voice trying to save me. Eddie chuckles and grabs his jacket off the back of his chair and walks toward me.

"I think we're good." He smiles politely and Chrissy looks at me frantically. I nod at her and walk out the door heading towards Eddie's van. A more than familiar sight.

It's silent in the van on the way to Eddie's trailer. I watch the sun as it continues to set and I try to find comfort in the familiar smell of his van but it only hurts my chest more. Eddie turns his music up a bit to fill the silence, at least some things are still the same. As we pull up to the trailer Uncle Wayne is sitting outside smoking a cigarette. Both Eddie and I hop out once he kills the ignition. Wayne basically runs to his nephew and throws his arms around him. Bringing him into a tight hug.

"Gosh. Kiddo. Where have you been?!" Wayne pulls back and laughs. "Everywhere." He answers his own question. Eddie laughs and squeezes his uncle's shoulder.

"No kidding." Eddie glances back at me, "Uncle you remember Indie, right?" Wayne gives Eddie a strange look and Eddie frowns.

"Kiddo. Indie comes over every Friday to watch wheel of fortune." Wayne chuckles and walks over to hug me. I fall into his fatherly arms for a hug. When we part Wayne continues. "She's never missed a Friday. Ever. She's always here and always on time." Wayne smiles proudly at me and I laugh. "She even cooks lunches for me now that I'm working the day shifts."

"Oh?" Eddie smiles at his uncle and glances at me.

"Mhm. Someone's gotta take care of this old man," he mumbles and waves us inside. Eddie holds the door and allows me to go in first and once inside I lean against the counter as Wayne pulls out a pitcher of sweet tea I made him last Friday.

"You're running low. Do you want me to make some more?" I ask softly and Wayne's eyes widen.

"Oh absolutely!" He sets the jug down and grabs three random mugs off the counter, one of them being one I got him from one of Eddie's shows. The Chicago show. That was quite the weekend trip with Chrissy. I smile thinking back on it. "Eddie. Indie's sweet tea is the best drink you'll ever have." Wayne pours all three of us a mug and hands them out.

"Oh, did you like that pasta I tried the other day?" I ask as Wayne leans against the fridge. He hums in response.

"Good. A little spicy. But put a nice tang in my mouth." He chuckles.

"Okay. I'll tone down the spice next time and you'll have to let me know if it's better." I chuckle and take a sip of tea. For a second I forget about Eddie being here. It truly just feels like a wheel of fortune night.

"Um, how did you get this?" Eddie questions looking at his mug. He meets his uncle's eyes with questioning ones. Wayne looks at me and smiles.

"Did you two just reunite? Good lord. It's like you're living on two different planets." Wayne chuckles and points to me. "Indie got it from your, uh, Chicago right," I nod, "Yeah, your Chicago show." Wayne's words make Eddie whip his head to look at me.

"You came to a show? My show?" He mumbles softly.

I shrug, "Yeah, a few, whenever I could afford it or had the time to go. Uh, didn't you say you needed to grab some things? We still need to go pick up desert before the store closes." I answer quickly and calmly trying to avoid the interrogation I could feel coming on. Wayne frowns at me. He's known I've liked Eddie ever since we were ten. He's still hopeful, but, after the stories that were told tonight, it doesn't seem likely. Not that it even seemed likely before Eddie left if I'm being honest with myself.

"Oh. Yeah." Eddie sets his mug down and heads to his room in the back of the trailer. My heart drops when I remember that sometimes Uncle Wayne would let me stay in Eddie's room if it was super late or if I wanted space.

"Shit," I mumble and set my mug down. I hear Wayne chuckle to himself as I rush to the room and find Eddie looking around at my papers and clothes everywhere. He turns to me when he hears me step on the creaky floorboard in his doorway. "Uh, sorry. Sometimes I say here on Friday nights if it's late or uh, if I need a study space or something." I frantically begin to pick up my clothes off the floor and stack my papers that are filled with poems and letters that I never sent. I turn to face Eddie with a pile of papers in my hand and he frowns.

"You stay here?" He mumbles.

"Yes. But I promise I only touched your acoustic once. And it was simply to move it." I sigh and set the paper on his old desk that he rarely used. I force a small laugh when silence begins to fill the room.

"You... You sleep here?" He asks slowly as I turn to face him. I tilt my head and knit my brows together.

"Yeah, do you want me to... not do that?" I ask feeling a little confused and flustered.

"Nonono. That's- Sorry, that's not what I meant I just... I guess I'm getting flashbacks to hanging out in here, with you. Sleeping in my bed on late nights, or talking at the ceiling right next to one another." He smiles at me and I feel a blush begin to heat up my face.

"Um, yeah, those were the days." I laugh and pick up my pile of clothes tossing them into the corner. "Sorry. It's so... messy." I look down at my feet when I hear Eddie step closer. I look up to meet his gaze and he places his hand on top of my hand and lets it slide down the side of my hair and pauses at my face.

"Stop apologizing, love." He smiles and moves to grab some of his things. Completely unaware of the sudden breathing problem I am experiencing.

"Right." I sigh and quickly exit the room. When I get back in the kitchen with Wayne he smirks at me.

"Confessed yet?"

"Wayne," I warn softly. He shrugs and chuckles to himself.

"Now would be the time, Indie. You waited last time and look where that got you."

"Wayne, please. I don't even know him like that anymore." I huff and push my hair from my face trying to remove the tingle of his touch.

"Yet, your feelings remain unchanged, no?" He smirks.

"You're just like your nephew." I huff and grab my tea again. He hums as if he is thinking. Before he can say anything else I cut in softly again, barely even a whisper. "Besides. Super famous, wanted by everyone, rockstar, Eddie Munson would never want me like I want him. My chance has long passed." As I finish I hear Eddie drop something in his room.

"Fuck." He scoffs as he pushes his door open and heads towards the kitchen. "Damn box is so flimsy." He mumbles to both of us.

"What is in it?" Wayne questions.

"Uh, some old photos and stuff I want to take on the rest of the tour." Eddie smiles and my heart skips several beats. He looks at me and his eyes sparkle a bit. "I'm ready when you are." He hums.

"Hold on. Wayne, where that pot?" Wayne points to the cabinet under the sink. I quickly whip it out and light the stove. I fill the pot with water and grab three four tea bags from the counter. "Okay let this boil. not simmer, boil, but not boil over, for about 20 minutes. Then let it cool a little bit while it's still warm put three and a half cups of sugar, then toss some lemon slices in there. And you're all set. But remember the pitcher is plastic and will melt if you put the hot tea in there. So after the sugar let it cool. And don't put ice in the pitcher. It'll water it down." I give Wayne instructions and then place a quick kiss on his cheek. "Okay?"

"What would I do without you?" Wayne covers his heart and chuckles.

"Probably shrivel up and die of thirst or hunger." I giggle. Wayne nods in agreement and gives me a big hug then he maneuvers around the box Eddie is holding to hug him.

"I'll come back later this week," Eddie assures his uncle as they break their embrace.

"You should come with Indie on Wednesday. It's the trailer park cookout." Wayne winks at us. I roll my eyes and head towards the door with Eddie close behind.

"Love ya, Wayne," I giggle as I exit the trailer.

"Love you, sweetheart." He hums, "Be nice to her, kiddo." He tells Eddie before the trailer door closes.

In the van, silence takes over again. Music blasting as we pull into the supermarket lot. Eddie turns off the radio and turns to look at me, the van still running. I look over at him and frown in confusion.

"You okay?" I ask, tilting my head.

"No." He sighs. "I'm not okay. I ran away." He rubs his hands over his face before meeting my gaze.

"I thought that if I got far enough away. All the things here, all my feelings tied to this place, I thought they would disappear. But they haven't." I watch as tears swell in his eyes. I quickly grab his hands and wrap them in mine.

"Eddie. You weren't running away if you were chasing your dreams." I smile at him and that's when the dam breaks. Tears stream down his face and he brings my hands to his face. "Eds. Please. Please don't cry. You escaped Hawkins. Do you know how talented you have to be to do that? How determined?" I gently pull my hands from his to push his tear-damp hair off his cheeks. "I'm proud of you, Eddie." I smile at him as he stares over at me. "You did what we always wanted to do. Leave. Being a super famous rockstar is just a plus." I giggle and he shakes his head.

"Stop that." He grabs my hands and holds them against his cheeks again. "Stop saying that. I'm not a rockstar. I'm just Eddie." I want to agree with him but I don't.

"That's not true." His eyes widen in fear. "You're not Eddie anymore. You're... different now." I hum softly. "It's not a bad thing. People change. I mean, we changed." He shakes his head and tears threaten to spill again.

"No. No, I'm the same, Eddie. I feel the same as when I left, I am the same. You-"

"My Eddie never would have disappeared. You're not the same." I pull away from him and open the door to the van. "I'm gonna run inside and get a few deserts. Stay here and calm down. I don't want this to be how we spend the week-"

"Two weeks." He huffs.

"Maybe," I counter.

"Indie, please, I want to tell you everything." He cries as I jump out of the van.

"Eddie. Stop it. Please. I've heard enough of your hookups, happy band memories, and reasons why you left me all alone! Just stop it! Please." I turn to him with tears running down my face and he gasps a bit. "Eddie. Please stop crying. It's making me sad." I wipe my face and rush inside the supermarket.

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Okay! That's part one. I'm kinda in love with this story. Hope y'all enjoy.

Peace and Love, Babes!

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My Rockstar

Part Two of My Rockstar

Read part one here

Pairing: Eddie Munson x OC Henderson

Rating: Squeaky clean but w/ cusswords... spice will be coming soon. Maybe not filthy spice but ;-; spice

Warnings: Cursing... we been knew. Bit of violence. Punch, kick, shaken up. Angst. Jason Carver b/c he deserves a warning.

Summary: Indiana and the band are really bonding! Marriage? The trailer park cookout causes some trouble resulting in an unwanted confession.

A/N: I really like this story so here is another part already but it is what it is. Probably only two to three parts left in this story but we shall see. Love Luna part three will be coming within the next few days along with one to two one-shots. Lemme know how you guys are liking My Rockstar! Also I proof read this once. It’s not perfect. I’m not sorry. Except I am a people pleaser so… I’m sorry if you want me to be.

***I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THE RIGHTS TO THE STRANGER THINGS CHARACTERS IN THIS FIC. I ONLY OWN OCS I HAVE CREATED SUCH AS INDIANA AND THE BAND MEMBERS.***

Enjoy my fellow Eddie whores.

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I slowly stroll through the market aisle, wiping my eyes, and scorning myself for snapping at Eddie. All my emotions are just floating around in my head, killing me every time I see Eddie. His smile, his stupid pretty face, his stupid laugh, everything about him makes me crazy. I sniffle once more as I get to the bakery section. I pick out the biggest chocolate cake I can find and turn to walk away. I look back and grab a box of cookies as well. That should be enough for everyone for a while. I quickly walk to the checkout and as I am paying I hear a familiar voice.

"Indiana? Is that you?"

I turn around with the cake and cookies in hand to find Joshua, a boy from college standing in front of me with a case of beer. "Oh, hi Joshua."

"It's Josh, gorgeous. How many times must I tell you that?" He chuckles and places the beer on the checkout belt. "Wait a moment and I'll walk ya to your car."

"Oh you don't-" I try to interject but Joshua taps my wrist gently.

"Don't even try it." He winks at me and I shift uncomfortably as I wait for him to pay. "Alright. let's go, gorgeous." He chuckles and grabs the cake and cookies out of my hands before I can object. Joshua heads out the door and I follow awkwardly behind him. Once we are out in the lot he scans around for my car and then looks at me. "Did you walk here?" He nudges me.

"Oh no. My uh, my friend drove me here. He's staying at my place." I mumble unsure if I should say the full truth. Does Joshua like Eddie's band? Does he like Eddie Munson? Would he badger Eddie for an autograph? Tell people where he and the band are? I don't know.

"Oh, friend?" He questions and steps a bit closer to me.

"Uh, yeah, he's in that van." I point to Eddie's van and see Eddie staring out the front windshield.

"He didn't come in with you?" Joshua asks as we start heading for the van.

"Nope. I'm perfectly capable of grabbing cake and cookies." I sigh and push my hair away from my face.

"Oh, yeah yeah, of course. Of course, you are, gorgeous." Joshua laughs as we close in on the van. Before I can bid Joshua a goodbye I hear the van door open and close. Eddie rounds the front of the van and glares over at Joshua and me. "Oh, hey man." Joshua sighs softly. Eddie nods at him and grabs the cake and cookies from his arms quickly. "Oh, I can load that up if-"

"I got it. Thanks." Eddie grunts as he opens the side door to the van and sets the cake and cookies in the back and then slams the door shut. He turns around to face me and Joshua again. "Ready?" He huffs.

"Yup." I smile trying to apologize for our earlier fight. I mean, that must be why he is so mad. He's being extremely rude, and Eddie is almost never rude.

"Uh, alright, well it was really good seeing you, gorgeous." Joshua sighs and turns me to face him. I look at him sort of confused as he pulls me into a hug. I don't think I've ever hugged Joshua before. It's strange. When he pulls away I force a small smile.

"Bye, Joshua." I cross my arms over my chest and he chuckles.

"Babe. Josh." He gently nudges my chin with his hand before turning to leave. I stay there watching him walk away in utter confusion. What was that? Joshua has never been so physical. I turn away to face Eddie who is staring at the receding Joshua.

"Eddie can we leave... please?" I ask softly looking down at the ground. I feel a warm hand grab mine and I look up at Eddie who frowns down at me.

"Did he make you uncomfortable?" Eddie tilts his head and his brows knit together seriously. I shake my head.

"I just want to go home, please Eddie." A silence falls between us. I stare up at Eddie and he smiles down at me.

"I'm sorry I made you cry, Indie." He tucks a piece of hair behind my ear and I lean into his touch a little more than I should have allowed myself. He hums a bit, pulling me back to reality.

"I'm sorry I made you cry, Eddie," I whisper and he squeezes my hand before pulling me into his chest. Now, hugging Eddie feels so different from Joshua. It is warm and comforting. I snuggle into his scent and he squeezes me tightly. I feel his lips brush the top of my head and I smile into his shirt.

For a moment I allow myself to imagine that we are still in high school. That I've told Eddie how I've felt about him all these years. I even let myself imagine that he felt the same. That this is what every hug will feel like for the rest of my life. That Eddie will always be the one holding me and that he'll always hold me just like this. I'll always smell his leather jacket. I'll always feel his cool rings running up and down my arms.

"Do you still want to go home? Or would you rather stay here in the supermarket lot?" Eddie chuckles, pulling me from my imagination. I quickly pull away from him but he grips the back of my arms tightly. "Woah, calm down!" He laughs. "I didn't mean to startle you, love." He smiles sweetly at me but all it does is break my heart. Because this is not high school. I never told Eddie. He will never hold me as more than a friend. He will leave. Again. He's not mine. "Indie?" His voice pulls me from my thoughts once again.

"Uh, yes, sorry, let's go back to the house now." I tug myself out of his grip and rush the door only to feel Eddie slap my hand away from the door handle. "Ow!"

"Oh, I didn't hit you that hard, you baby." He chuckles as he pulls the door open for me instead. "I'm a gentleman. Gotta open your doors m'lady." He smirks as he bows down a bit. I roll my eyes.

"Yes, because gentlemen slap the hands of ladies just so that they can open their doors." I joke as I climb into the van. Before closing the door he winks at me and laughs.

"Of course they do. Are you implying I'm not a real gentleman?" He smirks at me. "How rude." He slams the door and rounds the van. he hops in and looks over to me. "You really are something, Indie."

"I'm something that doesn't think gentlemen slap ladies' hands. That's what I am." I shrug with a smile.

"Alright. That's enough." He chuckles as he starts the van. "Let's get you home m'lady. You've become quite cranky." He pokes at my side and I giggle reeling away from him.

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I wake up to the sun shining in through my window. I must have slept way past my normal waking because of how late everyone was up last night. I look around my room and let all the memories and emotions of last night settle in my chest again. Instantly, my heart aches at the thought of Eddie. I sigh, rolling out of bed and getting ready for the day. I pull on a pair of denim shorts and a black band-t that I cropped in high school. Actually, it was one of Eddie's old t-shirts from high school that he gave to me before he left. I look in the mirror and pull my hair up into a ponytail quickly before walking out into the main house.

I make my way to the living room to find all four band members sitting on the couch watching looney tunes on the tv. All of them shirtless and in boxers.

"Wow, you have no modesty." I chuckle and they all snap their attention to me. The mutter apologies and begin to get up. "No, no, no. I was just kidding. I never get to see shirtless men in my house. It's a nice change." I wink at them and they all laugh.

"Ya know, you're pretty cool, Indiana." Taylor smiles at me and the rest of them add in their agreeance.

"Call me, Indie." I smile and they all seem to blush a bit. "What? We're friends now, right?" I giggle and they nod. "Good, I mean you're basically naked on my couch." We all break into laughter. "Um, anyways, where is my dearest brother?" I ask leaning against the wall and watching the boys.

"Oh, Dustin and Eddie left early this morning. Something about the Hellfire reunion." I smile at Devin's answer.

"My brother's idea?" They all nod. "Okay well, do you guys want some breakfast?" Again they all nod but this time with more enthusiasm. I giggle and push myself off the wall. "Okay. How's pancakes sound?"

"Fuck yea!"

"You're a god!"

"Literally marry me."

"I'll go start those then." I laugh and go into the kitchen while the boys howl in excitement. "Also you can pick any movie off the shelf to watch!" I shout as I begin to get all the ingredients.

"Nice! What's your favorite movie?" I hear Gates shout from the living while the other boys fight over movies.

"Labyrinth! The one with David Bowie!" I answer and then quickly hear all of them ooo and ahh.

"Okay! We're gonna watch that!" Devin shouts. I smile to myself while I mix the batter and wait for the pan to heat up. I hear the movie start up and all the guys get quiet. Once the batter is mixed I pour the first pancake onto the pan. I peak out of the kitchen around the corner to see why they are all so quiet to find them all back on the couch, eyes glued to the tv. I smile to myself and head back into the kitchen. 12 pancakes later I walk out into the living room with five plates. One with all the pancakes and four for the guys. They all look at me and start to get up.

"You're good, we'll just eat in the living. That's what me and my brother do." I smile and they all high-five each other. "You guys are losers." I giggle as I hand them the plates and then the pancakes.

"We are rockstars." Sailor mumbles through his first bite of pancake.

"Lame rockstars." I correct and they all laugh and smile up at me.

"You have any syrup?" Gates asks brightly.

"Yeah. I have syrup, whipped cream, berries, chocolate chips-"

"All of the above please." Taylor smiles. I pat his head and nod heading to the kitchen again.

"Oh, drinks?" I turn last minute and ask.

"You got beer?" Gates grins wickedly. I turn around to face them all fully and they all share the same wicked smiles.

"Awe. I'm sorry. We only serve beer after 1pm." I smirk at them.

"Ugh! What kind of establishment is this?" Sailor whines through more pancake.

"A free one." I tilt my head and put my hands on my hips. They all grin like scorned children.

"Sir, yes, sir!" Devin shouts causing all of us to break into a fit of laughter.

"I've got sweet tea, coke, orange juice, milk, water-" I pause trying to think of more but the boys all start to respond.

"Sweet tea, please." Devin and Sailor say politely.

"Coke," Gates says softly.

"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmm I'll take sweet tea too actually," Taylor smiles.

"Okay. I'll be back with condiments and drinks then." I rush into the kitchen and first grab all the condiments. When I come back out the boys nearly tackle me to take the stuff from my arms.

"Thank you!" Taylor shouts grabbing the bowl of berries.

"You're the best!" Sailor quickly kisses my cheek.

"Goddess!" Gates grabs my face and squeezes.

"We love you!" Devin squeals as they all cram back onto the couch. I giggle still trying to process what just happened. I was swarmed so fast that I barely know what's happening. I laugh to myself as I go back into the kitchen to grab drinks. Once all the teas are poured, along with one for me, I grab a coke can from the fridge and carefully try to walk back to the boys. When I do make it out into the living room the front door swings open and Dustin and Eddie come stumbling inside joking around. Eddie immediately sees the guys and then looks at me.

"Welcome home." I hum as I balance the drinks and start to hand off the drinks. The guys all take their drinks from my arms and I step back looking at all of them. "All good?" They all look at me and nod happily.

"I literally love you." Sailor hums before taking a drink.

"I know." I laugh fondly. I turn to Dustin who stares at my glass of tea. I quickly hand it to him and he smiles happily. "You want pancakes?" I ask him and Eddie. Dustin nods and goes to sit in the armchair in the corner of the room.

"You're the best big sister ever! Has anyone ever told you that?" Dustin grins as he sits.

"Everyday." I smile.

"Good. They should." Dustin laughs to himself and starts to watch the movie with the boys. I make my way back to the kitchen and start to mix more batter since the guys evenly divided their pancakes and are already devouring them. I set the mixing bowl down and heat the stove again. I turn to pour myself a new glass of tea and run right into a hard chest. I stumble back but warm hands wrap around my back.

"Woah, sorry love." Eddie sighs. He straightens me out and then leans against the counter, just like he did last night.

"Do you need anything?" I ask him pulling the tea from the fridge again. I set the pitcher on the counter and pull down two cups.

"What are you doing?" Eddie grumbles. I turn to him after pouring two glasses of tea. I hand him one and put the pitcher away.

"Cooking. Eddie, I know you struggled in high school but you have seen me cook before." I laugh and he can't help but join. God his laugh is so perfect it makes me so mad.

"No. Like- You know they are grown adults. You shouldn't be slaving over their breakfast. You don't have to be doing all this for them." He takes a sip of tea as I pour the first pancake into the pan.

"Eddie," I turn to face him, "I'm doing it because..." Why am I doing it? I decide to say the first thing that comes to my mind, it would be the most truthful. "Because they are your band, your friends, and-and I would do it for you, why can't I do it for them?" I hum and put a soft smile on my face. He sets his tea down and grins at me. "And I like them. They are really sweet boys." I smile.

"You're so perfect." He hums leaning his head back and looking to the ceiling. I quickly turn back to the pancakes to hide my reddening face.

"Eddie! Come in here!" I hear Sailor shout from the living room.

"I'll be right back." He sighs. "Coming!" I listen as he leaves. I flip the pancake and try to slow my pounding heart. Oh god. I feel like I can't breathe.

As I continue to make enough pancakes for Eddie and Dustin and for seconds I hear the boys arguing over the movie but then I hear Eddie.

"Why are you guys naked by the way?" Eddie growls.

"We're hitting on your girlfriend, duh." Devin's voice teases.

"Shut up. She's not my girlfriend." Eddi grumbles. My heart shivers in my chest. I'm so perfect but not perfect enough. I shake my head and quickly wipe the tears forming in my eyes.

"Put on clothes you idiots."

"Nah, she said she likes seeing shirtless men in her house. I plan to give it to her." I hear Taylor chuckle as I walk into the living room with more pancakes and two more plates. "Isn't that right?" Taylor smirks at me.

"Oh, yes. I really love it." I smirk at the guys and they all chuckle.

"You've missed it, mate. She's like our friend now. She may love us more than she loves you!" Gates shoves Eddie with his foot. I watch Eddie roll his eyes before I go to hand Dustin a plate and pancakes. Then I turn back to Eddie and hand him his plate.

"Where's your plate?" Eddie asks.

"I wasn't really all that hungry. I'm just gonna wait and see what's leftover." I smile.

"No, you're not." Eddie turns to the boys. "Gates get your ass up. Sit on the floor." Gates immediately does this and Eddie basically shoves me into the corner of the couch. He hands me the plate I just handed him and flops two pancakes onto it. "Eat." He says and pats my head gently. "Anyone need more tea? I'm gonna grab Indie's and get some more." Everyone nods and another coke is requested as well.

When Eddie comes back, he serves everyone, sets the pitcher on the floor in front of everyone, and then taps my knee. Instantly, I know what to do. Just like high school. I spread my legs and Eddie presses his back to the couch and sits on the floor between my legs with a plate he got for his pancakes.

Everyone jokes and laughs as we watch the rest of the movie with full bellies. Eventually, Eddie leans his head on my knee and cuddles into my leg.

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After breakfast is all cleaned up and everyone is dressed we all sit in the living room watching as many movies as we possibly can. Eventually, the sun sets and everyone begins to fall asleep. I look around at all the boys who all have hazy eyes.

"Okay. Bedtime." I make my way to my feet and they all groan.

"Awe! Come on mom! Just one more movie." Sailor chuckles.

"You're all falling asleep. Plus, I'm going to a cookout tomorrow so, if you wanna come with me, you have to be awake by 10am." I hum and they all stare at me.

"Who starts a cookout at 10?!" Devin complains. I giggle and let my hair down from the ponytail it's been in all day.

Eddie lifts his head up from the couch to meet my eyes. He smiles sleepily.

"It's at 11:30. But you all will take forever, considering it took until 3 for you to get dressed." They all nod in sleepy agreement. "Alright. Get to bed, rockstars."

They all get up and start to get ready for bed. I watch them all push and shove each other to get to the bathroom, Dustin beats them to it.

I look back to see Eddie still looking up at me from the floor. I tilt my head and he does the same. "Mocking me, Munson?" I giggle and he nods with a grin. "You should go get in line for the bathroom," I whisper and step a bit closer to Eddie.

"I don't want to. I just wanna sit here. With you." He hums as his eyes close for a moment. My cheeks heat up for like the a thousandth time today. Eddie has been so close to me all day. Gripping my legs, throwing his arm around me, hugging me. In other words, my heart can't take much more of this.

"Eddie, we've been sitting all day," I whisper.

"Forever would not even begin to be enough time," He groans and throws his head back onto the couch cushion. I smile at sleepy Eddie.

"Eddie. You're very tired. I can tell." I walk over to him and gently run my hand over his hair. He hums and I laugh. "Very tired." I reaffirm. I lean down and grab his hands. I pull him to his feet and he chuckles as he stumbles into me. He lazily wraps his arms around my waist and leans his head down onto my shoulder. I shiver in his touch. "Eddie... We should. Eddie, let's go to bed." He nods against my shoulder causing me to giggle. "Eddie you gotta let go." I place a gentle kiss on his head and he shakes his head.

"I don't wanna." He groans.

"You have to." I huff. It's hard to tell him to pull away from me because if I am being honest with myself, I could stay like this with him forever and never have any complaints. But, the longer we stay like this, the more it will break me when he leaves. "Please, Eddie. Let go." He instantly pulls away from me and his wide eyes meet mine.

"Am I hurting you?" His eyes search my face frantically, now wide awake.

"What? No!" I shake my head. "No. I'm just tired... and you're heavy." I lie.

"Wow, call me fat. That's good for my mental health." He jokes.

"I didn't say that. I said you were heavy!"

"How is that different?" He chuckles. I open my mouth but he quickly covers it with his hand. "Let it go. Just gimme one more hug and I'll go to bed. Cross my heart." He smirks at me and I look up at him. More than anything I just want to pull him down into a kiss. I nod and he pulls me back into his chest. He sighs and I take in a deep breath of his scent. I love it so much that it hurts my lungs. He pulls away and places a small kiss on my forehead. "I missed days like this with you, Indie." He pushes my hair from my face. "When we leave..." He starts and instantly my heart sinks to my feet. "I promise I won't lose touch again. Okay?" I nod slowly and he lifts my chin to look at him. "I cross my heart." He smirks but I this time I can’t seem to force myself to smile.

He's leaving you behind again, Indiana. Stop letting him be so close to you. Please. This is going to hurt worse than last time.

"Okay. I'm sleepy. See you in the morning." I pull away from him and basically run to my room, slamming the door behind me. I listen to the boys get ready for bed and joke around, laughter filling the house.

I press my face deep into my pillow and allow my tears to fall down my face, soaking the fabric. This moment right here is more painful than when he left, I can't imagine how painful it will be when he leaves again.

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"Okay! I'm moving as fast as I can! Stop fucking shoving me with your grubby hands!" I hear some of the guys arguing in the bathroom and I smile to myself. I look in the mirror and try my best to make it look like I didn't cry myself to sleep last night. I finish up with my mascara and walk over to my closet. I pull out a flowy green marble patterned skirt and slide into it. I grab my favorite black lace top and quickly slide into that a well. I grab a few necklaces off my dresser and clip them on. They hang at different levels on my chest, a crystal one dangling just above my breasts. I pull on my fishnets and then slide into the black boots Eddie got me for my sixteenth birthday. I throw on a few bracelets and rings. I quickly put on some dangly earrings and then look in the mirror one last time. My hair falls over my shoulders and my outfit actually looks quite nice. I sigh and rub my under eyes once more before opening my bedroom door. When I do I see Dustin and Devin pushing on the bathroom door while Sailor shouts from inside.

"I'm taking a shit! Leave me alone!" Sailor screams. I giggle catching Devin and Dustin's attention. They whip around and Dustin smiles.

"Wow. You look amazing, Indie!" Dustin smiles sweetly as I rough up his hair.

"Thanks, buddy," I kiss his forehead and turn to head to the living room.

"You're hot." Devin blubbers. I look at him over my shoulder and wink.

"I know." I giggle and continue walking.

"OW! Why are you hitting me, child?!"

"Don't talk about my sister like that! It's gross!"

I giggle as I leave the hall and walk into the living room where Gates, Taylor, and Eddie all sit chatting amongst themselves.

"Morning boys! All ready?" I hum and smile at them. Eddie sits up straight and smiles at me.

"Holy shit." Taylor grins. "You're- You look stunning. Like you belong in a magazine." He smiles before flicking his tongue over his bottom lip.

"Oh. Uh, thank you, Taylor." I smile politely. "You're not so bad yourself and I believe you are in several magazines, no?" I wink at him and he chuckles.

"Got that right, babe." Taylor winks back.

"He's not wrong. You look beautiful. I think you should marry me." Gates smiles. "You cook, you are generous, you are absolutely beautiful, and you like our music." He leans forward onto his knees. I feel heat rush to my face from all the flattery.

"Thank you. I-"

"Um, if anyone gets to marry her, it should be me. I complimented her first." Taylor interjects.

"Uh, actually, dipshit, I said something first," I hear Devin and the other boys enter behind me. I glance over my shoulder as the boys round me to stand in front of me.

Sailor's mouth drops open. He kneels down in front of me. "I get to marry her because I'm gonna ask her first!" Sailor shouts and starts to fake propose to me. I giggle as all of them start to shout at one another. What a bunch of children. My eyes wander to Eddie as the commotion continues. He stares at me with a sweet smile. I feel my stomach twist up and my head begins to spin. All because of his smile.

"You're ethereal, my love." He mouths over all the fighting. I tilt my head a little and smile so wide I think my lips will get stuck like this forever. He chuckles and leans back on the couch. He blows me a tiny kiss and I feel every inch of my body tingle as if his blown kiss is landing on every part of me. I close my lips and sink into the feeling that Eddie's attention gives me.

"NONE OF YOU ARE MARRYING MY SISTER! GET UP OFF YOUR KNEES AND GET INTO THE GODDAMN VAN, YOU SEX-CRAZED FIENDS!" Everyone's attention lands on Dustin who has pulled the front door open and is pointing outside to the van. The keys in his hand. "GO!" He shouts.

"Jeez, kid, it was a joke."

"It's not our fault you have a hot sister."

"Bossy, bossy."

"Party pooper. I would've been the most excellent husband."

They all mutter as they walk out the front door. Dustin follows after them after sending me a happy smile. I giggle and begin to follow when cool rings graze my knuckles. I look over at Eddie who is now standing right next to me. I scan his figure. His fingers are clad in rings like usual, he has on black ripped jeans, chains hanging from the belt loops. He has on a loose-fitting W.A.S.P. band-t on that he obviously cropped to end just above his hips. I let my eyes linger at the end of the shirt for a moment too long. I flick my eyes up to his chest where his signature guitar pick necklace hangs. His hair falls around his shoulders. My eyes trail down his bare arms to his bracelets. I look up to meet his gaze.

"No jacket?" I ask softly.

"Mmm. It's too hot today." He hums. I nod in agreement, ready to start for the van when he grabs my hand. I stare up at him and he smiles down at me. He brushes his fingers against my cheek and smiles. "I hope... I hope that if you were to marry anyone in Jagged Heart... the band... I hope you'd choose me." He whispers and lets his fingers fall back to his side.

My heart nearly flies out of my chest and right into his hands. "Mmm. I don't know. Sailor was pretty convincing." I smirk up at him. He shakes his head. "He's not so bad to look at either. None of you are." I tease and poke his chest.

"Don't tease. You'd pick me." Eddie chuckles before kissing my forehead. "Come on." He tugs on my hand and basically drags me from the house.

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I don't think I've ever seen Uncle Wayne excited to meet new people, but meeting Eddie's band seemed to be the most exciting thing to him. Their greeting was just too cute. He hugged each and every one of them as if they were Eddie. Watching it could break your heart.

I stand sipping on a glass of tea watching Dustin talk with his group of friends near Max's trailer. All of them goofing off and laughing, I could watch them for hours. When I look back to the band and see that a group of girls is now surrounding them. I know those girls, I squint a bit. They used to or still do cheer at Hawkins High. My heart hardens when Samantha Greenswick clings to Eddie's arm. She giggles as he smiles down at her. Of course, the cheerleaders like him now that he's a famous rockstar. I roll my eyes and sip my drink some more. The band all seem to be enjoying the female attention they are getting. All of them smiling, chuckling, letting girls grip them.

Samantha’s thin pale fingers trace one of Eddie’s tattoos as she leans into him. He smirks at her and I feel my skin go cold. She smiles up at him and then places a small peck on his cheek. I feel my blood boil beneath my chilled skin.

I try to look away. To distract myself as I stand near the front of the trailer park waiting for Chrissy to come. While I try to think of other things besides Samantha, one of the most beautiful girls you’ll ever meet, groping Eddie, I hear someone walk up next to me.

"So, the freak is back and he brought new ones along with him, huh?" I glance over at the voice next to me. Jason Carver. Of course. The universe must hate me today. First, I have to watch the guy I'm in love with getting groped by hot girls right in front of me, then I have to realize he is enjoying it (especially when I think back to the stories the band told at dinner), and now Jason Carver has come to harass me.

When did I become so goddamn lucky?

"Don't call him that," I mumble and continue to sip from my cup.

"It must sting," He smirks. I turn to face him fully and frown.

"The only thing that stings are my eyes when your breath wafts into my face."

"Oooo. I'm hurt." He chuckles.

"No. But I really wish you were."

"Temper. Temper. I meant-"

"I really didn't ask what you meant," I cut him off.

"Fuck you." He mutters before sipping on his beer.

"You wish."

"You're not my type, freak." Silence falls between us and I wait for him to walk away but he doesn't so I turn my attention back to the band and the girls. "I don't understand why pretty girls like that want anything to do with guys like that." He huffs. When I catch his breath for real this time I can tell he's had quite a few of those beers. I roll my eyes at his comment.

"Yeah. Why would pretty girls want anything to do with super hot rockstars? It's a true mystery. The world may never know." I scoff and chuckle to myself.

"It must kill you." He turns to fully face me and I do the same.

"What, Jason? What must kill me?" I ask with fake sadness lacing my tongue. "I'm dying to know. Impart your wisdom on me."

He scoffs before looking right in my eyes and glaring. "It must kill you to know that he'll never look your way no matter how hard you try. I mean. We all saw you in high school. You were the only girl who would look his way and he still didn't want you. And now? HA! It's laughable really. Now he has actual girls all over him. Pretty girls. If he wouldn't look at you back then, there's no way he'll ever look your way now. Yet you still look at him like he's from the goddamn moon. It's sad really. He'll never look at you like that. And that. THAT must kill you."

His words should hold no power over me. They should have no effect on me. But they do. Tears start to form in my eyes. Jason has never made me cry. Ever. Not even in elementary school. The only reason I'm about to cry now is simply because everything he is saying is true. Which is such a rarity for Jason. Honestly, it’s caught me by surprise. I stare up at him and he smirks down at me.

"I'm right. Aren't I? Oh gosh, I've never seen you upset before. It's thrilling really."

"The only thing you are is angry because I told Chrissy to break up with your sorry ass because you treated her like shit!" I grumble up at him and I watch as his eyes darken. It's like I watch the switch flip.

Suddenly I feel Jason's fist gripping my lace top which is so tight to my skin that I’m surprised he could grab so much fabric. It scrunches in his hand, his grip lifting my toes a few centimeters off the ground. My cup shatters in the gravel below as I grip his wrist tightly trying to hold myself up or break free.

"What the fuck did you just say to me, slut?!" He growls in my face, his beer-soaked breath and spit hitting my face. I turn my face to the side trying to avoid the smell. I hear tires screeches, sending gravel flying near by. A car shifts quickly into park.

"JASON PUT HER DOWN!" I hear Chrissy's sweet voice crack as she screams. I hear a car door slam, I guess she just arrived. Before I can register anything else I feel my arms being gripped by two men and I watch Taylor and Gate pinning Jason to the side of a nearby trailer. I fall back into the arms of both Sailor and Devin who are continuously asking me if I'm okay. The next thing I see is Chrissy grabbing me from the boys and pulling me into a hug. "I'm so so so sorry!" She cries into my shoulder and she rubs her hand up and down my back. I squeeze her tightly when I realize I'm shaking.

I watch over her shoulder as Eddie gets up in a pinned Jason's face.

"If you ever lay a hand on her or any woman ever again. I'll fucking kill you." Eddie spits before landing his ring-clad fist into Jason's jaw. “Stay away from Indie!” He shouts. Taylor and Gates let Jason go and he falls to the ground. Gates kicks him in the stomach and Taylor kneels down in front of Jason.

"If I ever see you again. I will beat the shit out of you. Don't touch our friends. Don't touch any of them. Now get out of here." Tayler kicks dust in Jason's face before turning towards me like the others have already done. I shiver beneath Chrissy's cool hands that continue to hold me tightly.

I hear Dustin running up to me, Wayne chasing Jason off the rest of the way, and the cheerleaders mumbling about how hot it was that the guys defended me like that. Although I'm sure, since the guys are rockstars, anything they do is considered hot. I pull away from Chrissy still shaking a bit and feel Sailor standing right behind me. He presses his hand into my upper back to stabilize me. I guess I didn't realize how scared I was until now. Dustin throws his arms around me and I hug him tightly.

"Are you okay?! What the hell happened?!" I pull away and smooth his curly hair.

"I'm fine, Dusty. Just Jason being an asshole."

"Did he hit you?!" Dustin glares as Jason speeds off in his car.

"No. He just grabbed me. I'm fine, Dusty. Please, go back to your friends." I smile at him trying to play everything down but I lean back a bit and Sailor pushes into my back to keep me up. Dustin is about to say something else when I feel a familiar arm wrap around my waist.

"Hey, Dusty. Listen. I'm gonna take your sister into the trailer for some more tea and make sure she's okay." Eddie's voice is smooth and calm. "She's fine just shaken up. I'll take care of her, I promise. Go have fun. Go show the band around and introduce them to everyone from Hellfire and uh, our adventures. Okay?" Eddie smiles down at my brother who looks to me, then to Chrissy. She smiles at him and grabs his hand.

"Come on, Dusty. Let's go." Chrissy hums and starts to lead everyone away from me. The band and my brother all hesitantly follow Chrissy who also looks back over her shoulder at me. I smile as Eddie walks me into his trailer.

"Uh, Wayne can you make sure everyone stays outside for now? Try to distract everyone with food?" Eddie asks as he holds the door open. Wayne nods and kisses the side of my head. "I'll talk to the Hailerds, see if we can get those grills going!" He chuckles and walks to the trailer that Jason was pinned against.

Once inside, Eddie slowly pulls his arm from my waist. He smiles at me and walks to the fridge. He pours me some tea and walks back over to me. His eyes meet mine and that's when I break down. I feel my knees start to give and tears start streaming down my face.

"Woah. Woah." Eddie quickly puts the tea on the counter and rushes over to me. He wraps me up in his arms before my knees can crumble beneath me. He pulls me tightly to his chest and starts soothing my hair. "It's okay. I've got you." He hums softly and I nod into his chest. I wrap my arms around his back and grip his shirt tightly in my fists. "It's okay. I'm not going anywhere, my love. You're safe now. I'm sorry." He snuggles into my neck and pulls me even closer if that's possible. We stay like this for a few more minutes until my tears dry up and I stop shaking. "You okay?" Eddie mumbles into my neck and I nod slowly. He pulls away and looks down at me. I force a small smile and step back. He smiles and goes to grab the tea once more.

"I'm sorry," I whisper as he hands me the tea.

"Why are you sorry?" Eddie scoffs.

"Because. I provoked him... knowing he was probably drunk." I whisper the last part softer.

"That's still not your fault, Indie." He crosses his arms over his chest and huffs like I'm being ridiculous.

"Yeah, but if word gets out that you and the band are beating up small-town people it'll look-"

"Darling, respectfully shut up." He chuckles and tucks a piece of hair behind my ear. "We all would do it ten more times if we had to. Plus rockstars hit people all the time." He smiles down at me as he pulls his hand back. Silence begins to fill the trailer but Eddie's face becomes serious once more. "Why did he come up to you in the first place?" He asks.

"Ya know, he saw an opportunity to make me feel like shit and he took it." I laugh but Eddie's brows knit together.

"What opportunity? All you were doing was waiting for Chrissy."

"I don't know." I lie. "I was alone? Who can really be sure?" I try to sound like it's no big deal.

"You're being weird. What did he say to you?" Eddie steps closer to me and I step back causing him to become more serious and suspicious. "Indiana." He warns.

"Nothing. Really. It was just the normal stuff. He was talking about how you're a freak. And he was commenting on how girls shouldn't be interested in you guys because you're freaks. That's all really." I cross my arms hoping that will be enough for him. If Eddie tries to pull the full truth, the actual reason I provoked Jason, it will only make this day worse for me.

"Okay... what did you say?"

"Just that you guys are rockstars so, of course, pretty girls are gonna like you guys."

"That's what made him mad enough to grab you?" He leans down and stares into my eyes causing me to step back again. "There's more. isn’t there?" He tilts his head telling me to go on.

"Uh, he said something about high school and then it got heated and I said that he's only being rude to me because I told Chrissy to break up with him. That's when he grabbed me." I fly through my words.

"What made it heated? What made you say that?" Eddie probes.

"Just high school talk."

"Indiana. We've never lied to each other. What did he say to you? I know you're hiding something." He crosses his arms and steps closer again. I stumble back and trip on the rug a bit. I catch myself and look back up at Eddie. "Indiana. Tell me what he said to you. Obviously, it upset you."

"What does it change if I tell you? Nothing. Just let it go, Eddie." I grumble getting frustrated by his persistence.

"Why can't you tell me?"

"It'll hurt your feelings," I lie again. Eddie glares down at me like I'm stupid.

"When has anything Jason Carver said ever hurt my feelings? You're being ridiculous."

"No! You're being ridiculous!" I shout and push past him to set my glass on the counter. "Just let it go, Eddie! It doesn't matter what he said. If I tell you it won't change anything. It's done." I say with my back to him, hoping that if he can't see my face it will make me seem way more confident than I actually am right now.

"Why are you getting so mad at me?! I just want to know what he-"

"I'm not mad I just want you to drop-"

"Then tell me what he said, Indiana!" Eddie shouts. I whip around to face him and feel every part of my body begin to ache. I can't stop all the emotions from boiling to the surface. So, I start speaking, like an idiot.

"Fine! He was telling me how pretty girls are all over you guys, which is clear as day! Like, does he think I'm fucking blind?! I see the pretty girls groping you guys! I'm not stupid! And he started talking about high school and about how girls never looked your way and then he was like well all except one or whatever! And he then looked me dead in the eyes and told me that you'd never look my way because you had all those pretty girls all over you. Which I already know so he didn't need to tell me that and-" I take a deep breath and look up at Eddie who is standing silently while I yell at him. "And... and yea. He just was basically telling me I was pretty?" I try to save myself a little by making it seem like I didn't just basically say that I want him to look at me like he does with pretty girls. "That's why I said what I did. He said I wasn't pretty in a roundabout way. But I smelled his breath. I shouldn't have-"

"Would you be upset?" Eddie cuts me off. I meet his eyes with confusion.

"Uh, wouldn't you be? He called me ugly, Eddie." I ask plaintively. His serious demeanor cracks and he laughs.

"No, no. Not that." He steps closer and grabs my hips. He pulls me close to him and locks eyes with me. "I meant- I meant would you be upset if I didn't look your way?" My heart nearly falls out of my ass.

"W-What?" I stutter as his hands cup my face with both of his hands. He stares into my eyes and pulls me into him. He rests his forehead on mine and searches my eyes. He gently nudges my nose with his and takes a shaky breath.

"Please, Indie. Be honest with me, okay?” He takes another shaky breath and stares into my eyes with his big beautiful brown doe eyes. “Would it upset you if I didn't look your way?"

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My Rockstar

Part Four of My Rockstar

Read parts one, two, and three

Pairing: Eddie Munson x OC Henderson

Rating: 18+ ish. Like for sure spicy but not like smut smut

Warnings: grinding. boobies :) (you Iike boobies, I like boobies, it’s boobies) our favs. lots of kissing, nudity, def spicy. Like not smut level but the spice is there just like I promised. So enjoy you spicy whores.

Summary: Eddie and Indiana continue their make-out session and things escalate. An official name is established and the fluff spice fluff sandwich is strong in this one.

A/N: I'm sorry this is late guys but like... I had to adult. I know, so gross. But like I need money so I actually had to go to work which is truly tragic. I got a oneshot request that will probably come out within the next week along with another oneshot and the fourth part to Love Luna. Hope y'all enjoy this one. Also. As we all know, I only proofread ONCE. There will be mistakes. Such is life. Roll with it.

Word Count: 4579

***I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THE RIGHTS TO THE STRANGER THINGS CHARACTERS IN THIS FIC. I ONLY OWN OCS I HAVE CREATED SUCH AS INDIANA AND THE BAND MEMBERS.***

Babbbyyyyy Grinnnnnddd Onnnnn Meeeeee ;)

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Eddie's hands squeeze my thighs and his fingers weave their way through my fishnets. He groans as he leans up into our kiss. I smile against his lips and he sighs a bit. He pulls back and just stares up at me as I try to catch my breath. His chest rising and falling in time with mine. He grins at me cheekily, his tongue poking at the inside of his cheek. He gently tugs at my fishnets causing me to raise a brow at him.

"What are you thinking, Munson?" I lean down towards him shifting my hips a bit causing him to shiver.

"Mmm. Just... thinking about you." He hums as his hands work their way up my sides. Sliding under the worn fabric of his old shirt. My skin tingles as his cool rings press into my hips. I tilt my head and smirk down at him wrapping my arms around his neck.

"What about me?" I smile sweetly and I swear I watch as his cheek puff up and turn a pretty pink.

"Just... you. Your smile. Your hair. Your scent. Your lips." He smirks and looks down into our laps. "Your hips. Your thighs." He tugs at the fishnets once more. "Just you." He chuckles and looks back up to me his cheeks flushed pink with nerves.

"Oh?" I smirk and he rolls his eyes.

"Just kiss me, please." He whines a bit, tugging my body closer to his chest but as he does he squirms and his eyes squeeze shut. "Please. Please kiss me." He begs as his arms wrap around the back of my waist, pulling me into his chest.

"Now who's being greedy?" I giggle and push a few hairs away from his face. He leans into my touch and groans.

"I can't help it. Just kiss me. Now." His hips rut up against mine and I sigh leaning down into him again. I hover my lips over his and he quickly tries to connect us. I pull away slowly as his eyes close. I smile down at him. His hair falling down to his shoulders, sticking to his cheeks a bit. He huffs, air rushing from his lungs into my face. "Stop teasing." He groans, eyes still squeezed shut.

"Eddie." I hum softly leaning down into his neck. Leaving slow soft pecks along his goosebump-riddled skin.

His breath catches in his throat and he quickly tosses his head back allowing me more access to him. "Don't... don't." He whines half-heartedly. "My love... don't." He leans away from my kisses and stares at me. His eyes darker than I'd ever seen before.

"Can't I just leave a few marks, Eddie?" I whine giving him wide puppy eyes. He groans and shakes his head, laughing to himself a bit.

"Kiss me first." He huffs and I nod quickly connecting our lips. Anxious to finish this so that I can return to his neck. He hums against my lips and his hips rut up against me once again causing him to whine softly into my mouth. His moans are so sweet they make my whole body shiver. His hands slide up and down the sides of my bare body underneath his old shirt. His rings leaving chills wherever they glide.

Our kiss becomes heated and sloppy as Eddie grips my ribs just below my breasts. He groans and pushes harshly against my lips. His jeans becoming noticeably tight beneath my hips. He huffs air into my mouth as his tongue plunges into mine. He groans as our tongues glide against one another. Spit gathering between us as both of us try catching out breaths without breaking apart.

Suddenly I can feel his hair slip in between us. His curly brown hair getting caught in our mouths. Both of us pull apart reluctantly. I smile at his red puffy lips as I pull his hair from his mouth, tucking it behind his ear. He grins up at me and we share a small giggle and he relaxes his hands back at my hips. He smiles up at me fondly pushing my hair from my face as well.

Eddie tilts his head, smirking up at me. He puckers his lips, a silent beg for another kiss. I lean in and place a few quick pecks on his lips and he hums softly, purring beneath me. "Mkay. Have your way with me, you fiend." He chuckles and leans his head back while trying to keep his eyes on me. My eyes widen and I quickly lean down into his neck.

My lips latch to his skin and I start to gently run my tongue against his soft skin. I feel him shiver under me and grip my hips tighter. I smile against his neck and he chuckles but his laughter is cut off by a soft moan as I suck gently at the base of his neck, leaving a small crescent moon in my wake. I begin to work my way up his neck leaving small purple marks. Brushing my lips against his jaw every chance I get. Leaving kisses atop the marks to calm him. He groans, his neck falling completely back as I suck just below his ear. He moans and quickly my hands wrap up in his hair at the back of his head, supporting him. He whines when I drag my teeth gently against the same area where a purple mark was recently formed.

"You're so pretty, Eddie," I whisper and he hums softly. I nibble at his sensitive spot and he moans again. The sound is addicting. Every whine, moan, groan, and huff that falls from his lips urges me to continue. "Eddie." I smile and his hips grind up against my underwear. I whimper, pulling away from his neck and using his shoulder to stabilize myself.

His head springs up and he stares at me happily. "Woah, you sound... that's my favorite sound. Ever." He grins widely. "Do it again." He smirks darkly.

"Eddie," I warn lightly. He ignores me as he pushes my hips down rocking me a bit. Another whimper falls from my lips.

"God. You have no idea what you do to me." He groans. I giggle and rock against him on my own and now it is his turn to whimper. "Shit." He huffs gripping my hips so harshly I know his rings will leave marks.

"I think I know." I smile down at him.

"Asshole." He groans looking up into my eyes.

"Mmm. Maybe." I giggle and he shakes his head as chuckles tumble from his throat.

"Can we... can I take these off?" He whispers gently as he pulls as my fishnets once more. My eyes widen and as if it's even possible my face gets even redder. Eddie blushes harder and chuckles nervously. "We don't have to I was just wondering if maybe you'd wanna get more... comfortable. That's all." He smirks trying to push past the embarrassment and nerves. He opens his mouth to spit more nonsense when I nod with a shy smile. "Really?" His face falls into serious analysis as he scans my eyes. "Words, Darling. I really want to but I need you to say you want me to." He hums cheekily. I roll my eyes and avert my gaze from his. "No. Look at me." I shake my head, too embarrassed. "Indiana. Sweetheart. Please?" He whines.

"Eddie..." I sigh as I slowly turn my face back to look at him. He tilts his head sympathetically with a hint of a teasing smirk lingering on his lips.

"Say it. Tell me what you want. I'll do anything you want me to whenever you want me to, You just have to tell me what to do. I'll worship you if you want. Just-" He lays a soft kiss on my neck causing me to squirm in his grasp, "-tell me what you want from me." He stares up at me. His eyes glistening in the low lamp light of my room.

"Eddie." I sigh. I lean down into his chest, hiding my face in his shirt which smells of campfire and cinnamon. "Please, just take them off," I whisper into his chest. He chuckles, his chest shaking against my forehead.

"We'll work on it." He huffs and before I can realize what's happening Eddie lifts me into his arms and tosses me onto my bed. I feel my head hit my pillows and suddenly I am on my back looking up at Eddie as he kneels in between my legs. I pull his shirt down a bit trying to cover my underwear and he chuckles. "I'm gonna see them when I take off your fishnets. Why cover them now?" He smirks as he shifts between my knees placing his hands atop my thighs. He laughs and pushes his hands up towards mine that are clutching his shirt, holding it down over my legs. "Do you want me to-"

"Yes. Take them off." I nod my head causing my hair to ruffle underneath me against my pillows. He smiles sweetly. I loosen my grip my the shirt and quickly find my face. I cover my eyes a bit trying to let myself relax into the thought of Eddie seeing me for the first time like this.

"Indiana?" He questions his hands halting just before the hem of the shirt.

"Hm?" I hum softly from beneath my hands.

"Relax. I already think you're the most beautiful creature to roam this Earth. Nothing will change that. Just... let me see you. I just..." I remove my hands from my face and look at Eddie. His eyes widen, glistening with what looks like could be tears. "I just what to be close to you. I want, I don't ever want to lose you. I just want you. I want to be as close to you as our atoms will allow." He smiles sweetly.

"Eddie... you remember what atoms are?" I giggle trying to release the tension from my body. He rolls his eyes.

"My science tutor was super hot. I really wanted to impress her." He chuckles and begins to move his hands further up my thighs as a blush sets across my face. I think back to all the times he came over and whined about science to me, all the time he sat with me for hours trying to understand concepts that are seemingly unimportant now.

"Should I be jealous of this tutor?" I joke softly.

"Nah, you two are practically the same person." He smirks up at me as his fingertips wrap around the top of my fishnets. He winks at me and gently pulls at the netted fabric. My breath catches in my throat and I meet eyes with Eddie. "Lift your hips." He smiles and instinctually I follow his instructions. He pulls the fabric all the way down and tosses it to the side of my room. He looks down at me from his knees. He smiles and slowly pushes the shirt up towards my stomach. "Are you okay?" He asks sweetly. I nod and he tilts his head expectantly.

"Yes," I answer quickly and he laughs.

"Good girl, my love. You always were a fast learner."

"Eddie," I whine and try to hide away from the pleasure that I got from such simple praise.

"Awe. It's adorable when you get all flustered, darling." He chuckles pushing the shirt up past my belly button, letting it rest, folded and wrinkled on my ribs. "Shit." He blushes deeper than I have ever seen him do before as he runs his eyes along my body. "God. This is so unfair." He hums and quickly crawls over me, hovering above me.

"What is?" I whisper reaching up for his neck, running my fingertips along my markings.

"How fucking beautiful you are. You're so perfect. I just... I can't hold back with you." He groans as his lips crash onto mine. I can feel his body fall against mine. His hand gripping any bare skin they can find. "Fuck." He moans into my mouth as his hips grind down onto my thigh. I smile into his mouth and he hums so beautifully.

"Eddie... Eddie..." I gasp between quick frantic kisses.

"Hm? Are you okay?" He asks softly against my lips not wanting to pull away from the kiss.

"Yes... I just-" His sweet words echo in my mind. 'Tell me what you want. I'll do anything you want me to whenever you want me to, You just have to tell me what to do. I'll worship you if you want.' His sweet voice. I quickly open my eyes and meet his deep brown ones. "Take you're shirt off, Eddie." His eyes widen at my bold request, or rather demand. He grins happily. He sits up.

I watch as his arms cross in front of him, grabbing the bottom hem of his shirt. His muscles contract as he lifts it up over his head and quickly tosses the article in the same direction as my fishnets. He shakes his hair out of his face and smiles happily. He dives back down into me. His bare skin meeting mine on my stomach. His skin is warm and riddled with goosebumps from the energy running between us.

His lips crash down onto mine as he grips my bare sides once more. Pulling me up into him while he pushes himself down onto me.

"I love you." He moans through a kiss and I can't help but feel the knot in my lower stomach tighten. I want him.

"I love you, Eddie." I smile back and he whines. I grind up into him and he shivers his lips instantly finding my neck. He buries his face in my neck.

"My turn." He hums against my skin, dragging his lips along my neck before roughly sucking on the delicate skin. A loud moan escapes my lips before I can stop it and he grins. "Shhh. Don't think you want everyone to hear, do you?" He chuckles. I tangle my fingers in his hair as he lays more kisses and nibbles along my neck and I pull him into me.

"Eddie..." I groan and I feel his breath hitch against my neck. He pulls back and I whine a bit. "Don't stop." I sigh and he nods his head in my hands. He dives back into my neck laying sloppy wet kisses along my warm skin.

My hands make their way to his upper back. I wrap my arm under his and pull him as closer to me as I possibly can, craving his body against mine. He grinds down into me and a small pitiful whimper escapes his lips. He shivers under my touch and I smile up to the ceiling my eyes closed in pleasure. The sound of his moans are enough for me. I dig my fingertips into his shoulder blades and he sighs.

"Eddie, my pretty boy," I whine and he pulls away from my neck. His face is flushed and he instantly smiles pressing his lips to mine.

"Say that again." He grins and places soft pecks on my lips.

"Eddie?" I tease knowing he wants more than that. He rolls his eyes and kisses me harder.

"Say it." He huffs.

"Pretty boy." I smile and he groans.

"Oh fuck." He sighs and presses his lips to mine. "Never stop saying that to me." He hums, placing sloppy kisses against my mouth and jaw.

"Roll over. Let me... let me on top." I sigh as he presses kisses all over my face. He pulls up and smirks down at me.

"Why?" He hums curiously.

"You'll see," I smirk and he groans.

"Fine. Better be worth it cause I was having so much fun." He chuckles and grips my hips quickly flipping us over. I sit on his hips again while he lays on his back, hair spread across my pillows, lips swollen and red. His hands don't wait to find my hips again as he smiles up at me so sweetly.

I tilt my head and feel a blush rush across my face as I brace myself for what I'm about to do. He raises his brows at me questioningly but before he can say anything I quickly tug his shirt up over my head. I toss it to the side of the room and look back down at Eddie. His eyes darken if that is even possible. He groans deeply and his rings dig into the skin on my hips.

I stare down at Eddie in nothing but my underwear and he scans my body. His silence makes me nervous that this is too fast, not what he wanted. His eyes roam my chest and I am about to shiver up and cover myself when his hands slowly start to work their way up my sides. He stops just below my breast like before. His thumbs imitating the wire in a bra. He sighs softly and pushes his head back into my pillows.

"I never thought... I never thought this day would come and now that it's here... it's nothing like I thought it would be." He smiles up at me but his words make me nervous.

"W-what do you mean?" I whisper and he shakes his head quickly.

"No, no, no. Don't do that. Don't look so sad when you're sitting on top of me." He hums. "I just... I never thought it would be this amazing, it's, this feeling, what I am feeling is so much better than I ever could have imagined." He smiles sweetly and I can't help but giggle.

"Did you imagine it often?" I question softly as I begin to lean down toward his bare chest. I watch as his chest begins to rise and fall faster in anticipation.

"Indiana. I thought you were supposed to be the smart one, my love." He chuckles and wraps his arms around my back pulling me down toward him quicker. "I thought about you every single night." He smirks.

"Perv." I chuckle and he nods happily.

"Yes. But only for you." His words make my eyes roll until I feel his bare chest against mine. His moans are so sweet and almost painful and he squirms beneath me. "Oh my god." He groans and his hips rut up into mine causing a small moan to fall from my lips as well. "Don't. Don't move okay? I can't" He sighs. I feel a moan building in his chest.

"Eddie..." I whine as I grind my hips down onto him. He shutters and shakes his head.

"No. Indiana, don't I can't," he whines pulling me tightly against him. I quickly place my palms flat against his shoulder and push myself up so that I'm positioned over the bulge in his pants. He stares up at me with worried eyes. "I'm sorry. It's just. Your body against mine has me especially... sensitive." He mumbles softly as if he is ashamed. I giggle and he looks up at me amazed.

"Eddie, relax. You being turned on by me is kind of a good thing, no?" I ask teasingly as I lean down just a bit. He nods and I watch him swallow harshly. His adam's apple bobbing quickly. I grind down onto his jeans and both of us release a rough moan.

"Shit." He gasps and my fingers dig into his shoulder as I press him into my pillows. He stares up at me and I smile shyly.

"Was that okay... with you?" I whimper wanting more. He nods quickly.

"Yes. Fuck, yes." He grips my hips and begins to rock my back and forth on his hips. He groans beneath me and a burst of power rushes through my body. I feel my skin tingle watching his eyes squeeze closed as he grips me tightly. I grind down against him and he whimpers painfully. "Don't. Stop." He pants softly. I wasn't planning on it if I was being honest. Watching Eddie whimper under me is like a drug. I can't get enough.

"Eddie." I moan softly and his brows knit together in pleasure.

"Indie. I... we can't keep. I can't keep."

"Eddie, it's okay," I whisper leaning down, pressing my body flat against his. The knot in my lower stomach tightens I can feel every inch of his body against mine. His arms immediately wrap around my back and press me into him. Flush against him he groans.

"Indie..." he cries out softly, hiding away in my neck. He begins placing sloppy kisses along my skin again. I grind down on him causing my body to twitch in pleasure. He moans into my ear and I feel everything build up. "Indie, please, please let me touch you." He whines so needily.

I am about to answer when there is a soft sweet voice calling Eddie's name from the hall.

"Eds? Eddie?" Samantha. I freeze hearing his name come from someone else at a time like this. I pull away from Eddie and cover myself with my arm and look over to the door. He frowns up at me and sighs. Suddenly, I am being flipped over again. On my back, hair flung every which way in my pillows he smiles down at me.

"One moment, yeah?" He smirks and places a quick kiss on my lips. I quickly grab my comforter and tuck myself into bed. Hiding my body under the sheets and covers. I watch as Eddie crawls off my bed. He winces as he adjusts his pants. He quickly pulls the door open just a bit and peaks into the hall.

"Oh! There you are! Where have you been? Everyone wants to hang out with you. Especially, me." I hear Samantha giggle from the other side of the door and suddenly I feel like shrinking up and dying. She sounds like an angel when she laughs. I watch as Eddie leans against my doorframe hiding any part of my room from view. I watch his back flex as he straightens himself up.

"I am really tired. I've just been hanging out with my..." He pauses. "Myself. Just relaxing really." He hums softly. I hear Samantha chuckle and by the way Eddie shifts I can tell she is stepping closer. I pull the comforter up to my nose as I watch Eddie.

"Well, I can help you relax if you want. I'm pretty good at... relaxing." I can practically hear the smirk in her voice. I watch Eddie freeze in the frame.

"I can't... uh... relax with you, Samantha." He sighs.

"Why not, Eds?" God, She calls him Eds like she's been his friend for years. It makes me want to throw up in my mouth.

"I have a girlfriend." He chuckles casually. "And I love her very much." He continues. My face burns at his casual response.

"You-You what?" I can hear Samantha stumble back a bit in the hall and I watch Eddie nod.

"I have a girlfriend." He says once more with a tone that leaves no room for questioning. Yet, Samantha finds some room.

"Who? No one is ever... on tour with you? Tons of people have said that they-"

"She wasn't on tour with me." He grunts, by his posture I can tell he is getting a bit irritated.

"So. You'll cheat when you're on tour but not now. I don't understand." Samantha accuses causing Eddie to stiffen once more.

"First of all, I would never cheat on her. I love her. Second of all, not that it is really anyone's business, especially not my high school bully's, but we just recently got together. And finally, third of all, she will be coming on tour with me for the second half, so you'll find out 'who' then, just like everyone else." Eddie huffs.

"I...I know I was mean back then Eddie but... I could make you happy now." Her voice shakes and Eddie takes a step back into the room.

"I am happy. With my girlfriend. It was really lovely chatting with you, doll, but I really do have something to attend to. I hope to see you at a show. Maybe you can meet my girlfriend." He chuckles and ducks back into the room, closing the door behind him, and locking it quickly. He turns around to face me and smirks. "Now, where were we, my love?" He basically jumps back into bed and ducks under the covers with me. Pulling my mostly naked form flush against his. I giggle and snuggle into him and he hums.

"Eddie..." I hum against his chest and he kisses my forehead quickly.

"What is it, my love?" He glances down at me before rolling from his side onto his back and laying me on his chest. I prop myself up slightly to meet his gaze and his eyes are filled with nothing but admiration. I lay my arms on his chest and absentmindedly play with the ends of his hair.

"Did you... did you really mean what you said or... was it just to get her to leave you alone?" I whisper softly and his gaze softens.

"You're mine. My girlfriend. My best friend. My future wife. The future mother to our children. You're mine. I didn't say it for any other reason than that. Plus, she assumed I would cheat on you. Which is absolute bullshit I can't even imagine mmm-" His rambling is cut off by my lips crashing down onto his.

He groans as my arms wrap around the back of his neck, hands tangling in his hair. I tug at the hair at the nape of his neck and he moans so softly into my mouth. I whimper as our chests rub against one another. I grind my hips into him and he chuckles.

"Want to pick up where we left off, darling?" He hums cheekily and I can't help but nod, eager to continue.

"Eddie... touch me. Love me, please." I whimper and his eyes flash with lust.

"Don't have to ask me twice." He flips us over and smirks over me. "I love you so much." He smiles genuinely.

"And I love you, my pretty boy," I giggle knowing he is going to love that. He whimpers and dives down into my neck.

"Tell me if you want to stop. Now. Cause once we keep going... I-I don't know if I can handle another intermission." He chuckles into my neck.

"I want you, Eddie." I moan into his ear and he groans. "All the time." I hum sweetly.

"You're gonna kill me." He whines and his hands trail down my sides.

"What a shame. I kinda liked having such a hottie for a boyfriend." I tease and he pulls up to look at me.

"You think I'm hot?" He questions softly. His genuine questioning makes my heart sink.

"Eddie, you're the most beautiful boy I have ever met in my entire life." I sigh sweetly and I watch his eyes begin to water.

"You know... I'm never letting you leave my side again. I'm taking you everywhere." He chuckles. "Every city. Every country. Every hotel. Every show. Every moment will be better now that you're going to be a part of it." He smiles down at me as I lay there stunned by his sweet and honest words. He gently places a sweet, slow kiss on my lips. "Every moment."

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My Rockstar

Part Five of My Rockstar

Pairing: Eddie Munson x OC Henderson

Rating: clean some smooching nothing you haven't read before.

Warnings: Kissing, jokes about sex, cuteness, a possible build up to jealousy.

Summary: It's time to leave Hawkins and embark on a new adventure. What does tour have in store for Eddie and Indie? As a fanfic writer I see jealousy and drama on the horizon. xxx

A/N: Soooooooooo sorry this took so long guys! I really do love this story and was kind of feeling the pressure on this one! I don't wanna disappoint y'all!! But I hope its good! More parts will be coming later. I am really busy but I promise I'll make time for writing because I really do love it! Also a requested oneshot (smut) will be on the way either this weekend or early next week! I ONLY PROOF READ ONCE THERE WILL BE MISTAKES!

Word Count: 4k

***I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THE RIGHTS TO THE STRANGER THINGS CHARACTERS IN THIS FIC. I ONLY OWN OCS I HAVE CREATED SUCH AS INDIANA AND THE BAND MEMBERS.***

I'm on the highway to hell *Heavy head banging*

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"Are you sure you're gonna be okay?" I glance between my mom and brother and they both smile happily back at me.

"Indie, go live your life, you don't have to take care of us. That's my job." My mom giggles as she pulls me into a bone-crushing hug. "Just use protection and remember that traveling can be hard on relationships." She whispers into my ear. I pull back and scrunch my face up.

"Ew. Mom. Don't say that." I giggle and she smiles fondly at me. I turn to my brother and he stares at me with a giddy smile.

"I'm gonna miss you Dusty." I frown and he soon mirrors my face. He rushes into my arms and I squeeze him tightly.

"Don't worry about me, sis. I'll be okay. And I'll make sure to visit Wayne every Friday just like I promised." He mumbles into my shoulder and I nod hugging him just a tad tighter. When we pull away I place a small kiss on his forehead and he sniffles a bit. I quickly put on a smile to try and keep away my own tears.

"Here, I'll throw that in Eddie's van." Sailor beams as he roughly takes my backpack off my shoulder. All my other bags had been packed the night before and this one just a few of the basics. Sailor skips down the front steps and over to the van, tossing my bag inside through an open window. I sigh shaking my head and turning back to my family.

"Thanks again, mom for coming home early. I... I didn't wanna leave without saying goodbye." I feel tears welling up in my eyes at the thought of it all.

"My sweet girl. I just want you and Dusty to be happy. Whatever it takes for that to happen, I'll do it." She smiles brightly and pulls me in for one last hug.

"My love... I'm sorry to interrupt, but we have to hit the road soon. Especially, if you want to say goodbye to everyone else one last time." Eddie's voice is soft and sweet as he walks up the stairs from behind me. I pull away from my mom to look at him and nod slowly.

"O-Okay." I sigh softly.

"Eddie." My mom sings sweetly. "Come here." He walks closer and she pulls him into a tight hug as well. I stand there smiling at the two of them. Eddie wraps his arms around my mom and snuggles into her.

"I'll take good care of her. I promise." He sighs sweetly.

"I know you will." My mom laughs and she pulls away. She pats his cheek lightly and grins up at him. "You always have. Just use protection." She says again.

"EW! MOM!" Dustin shouts and stares at her disgusted.

"Come here, Henderson." Eddie chuckles and pulls my brother into a hug as well. "It was good seeing you. Don't you ever change, okay?" Eddie says seriously as he pulls away from my brother, holding onto his shoulders. "Promise me."

"I wasn't planning on it." Dustin smiles widely and I can feel my heart warm in my chest, watching the two boys I love the most have this pure moment together. "But..." Dustin's smile fades into a serious glare which causes Eddie to raise his brows. "If you hurt my sister... in any way. I will hunt you down like a demidog and burn you alive." Dustin ends his threat with a fun-loving laugh. He shakes his head as if he joking but speaks once again. "I'm so dead serious man, I'll murder you." His face falls into a serious scowl and Eddie looks over at me. I smile sweetly and Dustin laughs.

"I promise, I won't do anything to hurt her, Henderson." Eddie chuckles nervously. Dustin nods and his lips form a smile.

"Good good."

"Dustin. Your sister is more than capable of taking care of herself." My mother scolds softly.

"Mom, he's just doing his brotherly duties." I giggle and Eddie makes his way to my side. He wraps his arm around my waist and pulls me gently into his side.

"Yes, yes, well, there's no need. It's Eddie. He's loved you forever." My mom laughs and both me and Eddie blush deeply.

"Uh... how did you-" Eddie starts and my mom flashes him a knowing smile.

"Eddie, darling, you grow up running around this house with Indie. I saw the way you followed her around and how you looked at her when she wasn't paying much attention." My mother chuckles and I look up at Eddie whose face is a deep red.

"Right." He mumbles embarrassed.

"Okay, we should probably leave." I hum softly. Eddie looks down at me and smiles.

"Right." He repeats again causing all of us to laugh.

"I'm really gonna miss you guys." I bite my lip a bit to keep the emotions down. "I love you so much."

"We love you more, Indiana." My mom hums and pulls Dustin into her side.

"Promise you'll call?" Dustin mumbles through a few tears.

"I promise, Dusty." I smile and he nods.

"Okay... you ready, my love?" Eddie looks down at me and I nod. "Bye guys." Eddie smiles sweetly. We all wave to each other a bit before Eddie and I make our way to his van.

I buckle my seat belt and look into the back of the van where all mine and Eddie's stuff is stored for the road. I look over at him and find his eyes already on me.

"I love you." He smiles and leans over toward me. I meet him halfway and our lips meet for a brief kiss. He pulls away and shouts a bit. "WOOOO!" I giggle at his enthusiasm. "Let's hit the road, my little rocker." He smirks and I roll my eyes as he puts the van in reverse and backs out of my driveway. The rest of the band follows behind us in their van as we go to make rounds for saying goodbyes.

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Leaving everyone was one of the hardest things I've ever had to do. Chrissy especially. She was so happy for me but crying through our entire goodbye. Eddie promised her that he would fly her out as much as she wanted which seemed to calm her. Robin and Steve were just as sad but they seemed to handle it a little better. Robin did however threaten to kill me if I didn't call and write to her. Saying goodbye to the kids was hard too. All of them are like little siblings to me and seeing them upset was so hard but again, they seemed happy for me more than anything else. Having Eddie next to me through it all to remind me why I was leaving was probably the only reason I actually got through all of the goodbyes. But I'm excited to see what life is like with Eddie and the band... there will definitely never be a dull moment.

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"Stop touching my food! Indie made this for me! You said you didn't want any pasta!" Sailor shouts as he slaps Taylor's hand away from his plate. I laugh sipping on my tea as the boys all shovel down food before their first show back on the second half of the tour.

Living on the tour bus with them is definitely something I am going to have to get used to. At least in the house, there was more space, here they are always on top of one another. Luckily, they did all agree to let Eddie and I have the big bedroom at the back of the bus. Usually, they used that for storage but once I moved in they were all more than happy to help me feel more at home. They really as some of the sweet boys you'll ever meet.

"Sailor. Don't hit him. Here, I'll fix you a plate, Taylor." I giggle and set my glass down, walking back into the kitchen area to heat up more pasta for Taylor.

"Thank you! At least some people are sweet on this bus!" Taylor wails dramatically. I roll my eyes and turn on the stove again to warm the pasta in the pot when I feel two arms snake around my waist.

"You're too nice to them, my love," Eddie whispers in my ear and I smile. I turn to face him and he quickly presses his lips to mine as soon as he can. I smile into his lips and he pulls me into his chest. When he pulls away he nudges his nose against mine and sighs contently. "I love you." He closes his eyes peacefully. Not a day has gone by since we confessed that Eddie does not remind me of his love for me. I smile up at him. "You excited for your first show?" He smirks, opening his eyes.

"Eddie. I've been to your shows before."

"Yeaaaaahhhh." He whines a bit and places a quick kiss on my lips. "But not as my super sexy girlfriend. Before you were just my super sexy best friend. It's different." He chuckles and I shake my head at his goofy smile. "And you'll be right up front. I'll be able to look at you the whole time! I'm practically creaming myself just thinking about it." He smirks nudging his nose against mine once more.

"You're a perv, Munson." I giggle and he nods.

"Yeah, yeah, come up with a different comeback, sweetheart." He teases softly. "So... wanna help me get dressed? Maybe I can help you too." He smirks.

"I have to feed to kids, darling." I tease turning away from him and he groans.

"Forget the kids, my love. Let me have my way with you for a bit." He pulls my back into his chest and places a few small kisses on my neck. "Please. I'll make it worth your while." He hums against my skin.

"Eddie." I sigh softly as he drags his lips up and down my neck.

"Guys! Mom and dad are fucking in the kitchen!" Devin shouts in a squeaky voice and all the other guys start to laugh. "Again!"

Eddie groans in my ear and turns to face the boys. "Shut the hell up." He scowls at them but they still continue to laugh. I giggle along with them and Eddie hides his face away in my neck.

"Mom, can I please have my pasta before you fuck dad?" Taylor bats his lashes at me with a pouty grin. I roll my eyes and scoop several giant spoon fulls of pasta onto a plate. I wiggle free from Eddie's arms and he whines a bit. I glance back at him to see him pouting.

"Here." I set Taylor's plate down in front of him at the table and he grins. I pat his head as he starts to shovel down the food. I make my way back to Eddie who is turning off the stove. When I'm in his reach he grabs my hand and drags me to our bedroom. He slams the door behind us and smiles at me.

"Come here." He grins widely and pulls me into his chest by my waist. "Wanna make out?" He chuckles and places a soft kiss on my cheek. "Because. I kinda think we should make out." He leans in to connect our lips when I pull back a bit.

"Shouldn't you be getting ready for your mmph-" His lips silence me and he smirks into a kiss. I giggle into his mouth and he pulls away. He groans a bit and grabs both sides of my face.

"God. I never get tired of how you taste." He chuckles and places quick pecks all over my face. I giggle in his grasp and he nudges his nose against mine. Suddenly, the air between us becomes serious and thick. Eddie grunts a bit as he sucks in a deep breath. "Can you do my eyeliner... ya know like you used to for my old gigs? It always made me feel... more, I don't know, confident." He smiles sweetly and rests his forehead against mine. His bangs tickle my lashes.

"Anything for you," I smirk and start to pull away when he flashes me a cheeky grin.

"Anything you say?" He chuckles and raises a brow as his eyes dart down to his jeans.

"Eddie Munson," I warn playfully.

"Indie Henderson." He mocks my tone.

"Just go sit on the bed." I roll my eyes and pull away to find my makeup back.

"Yes ma’am. Don't have to tell me twice." He chuckles darkly and I hear the bed springs shift beneath his weight. When I turn around with eyeliner in hand Eddie is leaning back on his palms lazily, waiting for me to join him. I giggle at the look of boredom on his face. It took me no more than two minutes and he has already drifted into his own little world.

I walk over to the bed and quickly straddle Eddie's lap. The sudden contact of my body weight on his lap pulls him back from whatever he was daydreaming about. He shivers a bit and immediately his hands find my waist. He looks up at me and his eyes shine a bit.

"Where did you go this time?" I ask softly as a wrap my hands up in his hair and tie it out of his face with my hair tie.

"Mmm. We were in Paris." He hums dreamily. As I look down to him once more. I shift my hips trying to get the best angles on his face and he groans.

"We?" I ask.

"Mhm. You're always there. No matter when or where." He chuckles and I pinch his cheek a bit.

"Stay still, baby." I hum placing a quick kiss over where I just pinched. He leans into my kiss and sighs.

"Mmmm. I love when you call me that." He stares up at me as I carefully trace his lower waterline with the black pencil.

"Look up," I smirk a bit knowing that he is waiting for me to say it again. He whimpers and I giggle. "Look up, my pretty boy." He hums happily and looks up toward the ceiling.

"This view is not as good as the one I had before." He jokes.

"Mhm. So. What were we doing in Paris?" I ask curiously. I move to his other eye tracing the lower line again and he winces a bit. "Sorry."

"S'okay." He chuckles. "We were fucking." He smirks and I push his shoulder a bit. He shakes his head as I pull the pencil away. His eyes meet mine and he blushes. "I'm just kidding. We were... we were. Well, I was proposing. It's stupid I know. We just started dating but like. I've loved you for years so to me it doesn't seem that crazy. I know to you it must-" I quickly cut him off with a kiss and pull back to look into his eyes.

"I think about that too sometimes. Except were in Scotland by a castle." I giggle as his eyes ignite.

"Really?"

"Mhm. Now close your eyes. I need to do the top and how would you feel about a bit of a wing?" I smirk softly but Eddie stays serious.

"I don't want to close my eyes. I just want to look at you forever." He hums.

"Eds. Please? You need to get ready soon and..." I lean down toward his ear and kiss his neck a bit. "If you close your eyes now and let me finish this maybe we'll have time to make out."

"Fuck. You're right." I pull back just in time to watch Eddie's eyes snap shut and squeeze tightly.

"Eddie, baby, relax your eyes!" I giggle and eventually, he listens.

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I never could have predicted how chaotic the boys are backstage. It is truly something the marvel at. I smile brightly, seated in a high foldable chair, watching the stage crew chase down Sailor and Taylor for dressing. I giggle when Sailor cries out in protest, something about the pants being too tight.

My eyes shift to Eddie. He's the front man so he's been pretty busy ever since we got here. Basically being ripped from my arms as soon as we stepped foot on the premises. I can't help but blush when I rake my eyes over his frame. A pair a black jeans perfectly ripped at the knee, a studded belt wrapped loosely around his waist, his boxers still peaking out a bit. As my eyes climb I find his v-line, completely exposed. Only a leather jacket and black cropped tank hang around his shoulders. I feel my face heat up. I quickly look away and lock eyes with Gates who is lounging across the way. He smirks at me sending a knowing wink. I blush even deeper.

"Hi! You must be Indiana. Let's get you into the pit. People around going to start coming soon. So if you want a good spot like Eddie requested we should leave." A deep female voice comes from right beside me. I jump up out of my seat and meet her eyes. She is gorgeous. Long black hair hanging past her butt and bright green eyes, her eyes are almost feline. She is wrapped in a tight leather dress and she smiles softly at me.

"O-oh hi. Yes I-"

"Great let's go. I don't mean to rush you, but I am a busy woman managing five men." She hums turning on her heels.

"Oh. You're their manager?" I question softly and she nods.

"Only when they are backstage. My brother handles all the important stuff. Shall we?" She says staring down at a clipboard, back to me.

"Um. Can I just say bye to Eddie first? I really wanted to-"

"No. Sorry. He is too busy. Come on." And with that see takes off. I glance over my shoulder at Eddie and frown as he chuckles shaking his hair around. My eyes shift to Gates who shooting me a questioning look. I shrug.

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"I love your outfit!" A smaller girl in a loose band tee with Eddie's face across it shouts at me over the loud pre-concert chatter. I turn to her and smile widely.

"Thank you! I love your tee!" I grin brightly and she blushes.

"Oh yeaaaaa. I'm like one of their biggest fans. It helps that I'm like in love with Eddie. What about you? Which is your favorite?" She laughs and scoots closer to me in the pit as someone bumps into my back. This is definitely different from small town Hawkins, Indiana. I free like I'm suffocating.

"Oh uh, I really like Eddie too." I grin back and she nods happily.

"He's so dreamy isn't he?! And-" She leans into my ear and I smile at the thought of having a friend throughout this. "I've heard he's a legend in bed. So many fans talk about it! Maybe we'll get lucky tonight!" She pulls back and shoves my shoulder playfully. I feel sick. I smile through my queasy stomach.

After a few more meaningless conversations the lights go down and I feel my stomach erupt into butterflies just like when I went to his other concerts. I feel like I am explode. Then the band comes out, Eddie last, and the crowd, mainly females, goes wild.

"I love you Eddie!"

"Let me have your babies!"

"Eddie! You're sexy!"

The shouts come from all around me. I feel like a fish out of water. When I had seen Eddie with Chrissy sure we danced and did our thing near our seats but this was crazy. Everyone was jumping and the music hadn't even begun yet. Then Eddie takes the mic. The girls around me fawn over his voice as he thanks everyone and begins to chat. He seems so carefree. So beautiful. Just like high school. So different. I smile softly as I stare up at him. His eyes rake the crowd until they land on me. We lock eyes and he smirks.

"He's totally looking at you!" The girls from earlier squeals grabbing my shoulder shaking me. Eddie winks at me before moving on. The rest of the night was filled with stolen glances on his part and openly staring on my part.

At some points there was lots of shoving and elbowing as people jumped around. One hit me so harshly I was sure it would leave a bruise but I didn't mind. The guy apologized and even bought me a drink to make up for it during intermission. And once I got over the weirdness of having her openly wanting to fuck my boyfriend, the girl and I got pretty close and friendly as well. Her name was Kay. Sweet girl. Still in high school.

After the show. Everyone was clearing out while I tried to remember how to get backstage. My eyes land on some security guards as I weave through a hall. I walk up to them and they glare me down.

"If you don't have a pass. You're not getting backstage." The one huffs. Obviously they must have been having lots of issues tonight. He seemed rather angry.

"Oh. I uh, I don't have a pass. I'm Indiana." I smile softly. "Indiana Henderson, Eddie's... friend?" I trail off not sure if I should say I'm his girlfriend or not? Was it a secret in public? I am truly unsure. The guards look at one another and then back at me before speaking up again.

"ID?" The other guard questions. I frown.

"I left my stuff backstage." My hand on the back of my neck I feel so embarrassed. This is awful. Of course they can't just let me backstage on my good word that I am in fact me.

"No ID. No entry." They both growl at the same time. Squinting as if they are waiting for me to give them a problem. I sigh.

"Yea, okay. Sorry. I should have grabbed it on my way out. Not your fault!" I smile brightly trying to calm the nerves in my stomach. "Uh. Could I just, stand here with you guys though? I don't really know where else to go." I do my best puppy dog eyes at the two men who share a nervous glance before obliging.

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"So... then Steve actually almost beat Billy to like a pulp." I shake my head explaining my life to Georgie and John. We had been talking for about forty minutes now. They were actually quite nice when you got the know them. People were still trailing out slowly.

"Well good. This Billy kid sounds like a real asshole." George says.

"Oh he totally was. Not so much anymore. He got his act together after uh... a near death experience." I smile.

"What kind of-"

"OH MY GOD! IT'S EDDIE!" I sharp female voice shouts and I hear a rush begin. I look down the hall over George and John's shoulders to see Eddie rushing toward us. His eyes wide and face stricken with worry. I turn my attention away reluctantly and towards the advancing crowd of fans. Several other guards nearby rush over to help contain everyone.

"Indie!" I hear my name fall from his lips. I turn to face him and he's basically on top of John's back.

"Eddie. Back up please." John grunts trying to keep Eddie back, me caught somewhere in the middle. I smile at Eddie and his features relax a bit.

"Right. Right. I just need my girlfriend first." Eddie chuckles. Both John and George share a glance then turn to me.

"We apologize! We-"

"They were just doing their jobs." I smile brightly as Eddie grabs my hand. We slip past both men and Eddie pulls me into his chest. He kisses the top of my head. Suddenly the crowd erupts in a different kind of chatter and cheers. I turn to look at them. Some girls are crying and some are bright red. I feel Eddie's fingers nudge my chin as he lifts my gaze back to him.

"Did you enjoy the show?" He hums softly pushing hair from my face. I nod with a wide smile. "Good. Come on. We've got an afterparty to attend." He grins placing a quick kiss on my lips before starting to lead me down the hall.

"Afterparty?"

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Here is the long awaited part five... My Rockstar will return.

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Love Luna

PART FOUR

Read parts one, two, and three

Pairing: Eddie Munson x OC Byers

Rating: clean with some cussing

Warnings: TW!!!!!! Vomiting, Drunk, Drinking, dramatics, jason carver, and Eddie being the sweetest bean (be prepared for heart palpitations)

Summary: Luna and Robin convince Steve to get them into a party because Luna wants to get Eddie off her mind as quick as possible. However, alcohol and feelings should never mix. Through a blurry night Luna finds herself alone with Eddie.

A/N: GAH!!! I know this took forever for me to posts! I'm so sorry! BUT I am back in college now and I simply took on too many responsibilities so chapters will be coming out slower and I apologize. I hope you lovely gremlins can be patient because I really love all the support! My Rockstar will be coming out sometime this week followed by a oneshot request that has been in my drafts for quite some time. I ONLY PROOF READ ONCE THERE WILL BE MISTAKES.

Word Count: 3k

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***I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THE RIGHTS TO THE STRANGER THINGS CHARACTERS IN THIS FIC. I ONLY OWN OCS I HAVE CREATED SUCH AS LUNA.***

Shots! Shots! Shots! *wild party music with hair flipping*

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"All I'm saying is that it is weird that he would just... break in! That's creepy!" Steve mumbles as the school lunch's dry corn bread crumbs tumble out of his mouth. I squint disgusted by his mannerisms.

"Didn't you try to do the same thing to Nancy in like sophomore year?" Robin scoffs a bit and Steve turns dramatically to look at her from beside her at the lunch table.

"I was being romantic!" Steve pokes Robin on her shoulder roughly and she shrugs.

"Maybe Eddie was being romantic." Robins suggests before looking back over to me.

"It was... I'm gonna be honest... it was kinda cute until he went all crazy on me. With his whole I'm not good for you act." I roll my eyes and let my head fall into my hands. "God, why am I crushing on him so hard! I don't even know him." I groan loudly causing Steve and Robin to laugh.

“Well. You know what they say around town…” Robin begins causing me to slowly lift my head and lazily look at her. “Munson is totally a cult leader. Maybe he pull you under his spell.” Her voice is deep and wavy as she wiggles her fingers in front of her. “OooOoOooOoo.” She giggles as I roll my eyes and Steve laughs.

“Oh shut up.” I huff at the two of them. “The only cult Eddie is leading is a cult of nerds who are obsessed with fantasy.” I roll my eyes and glance over to the Hellfire table where Eddie and all his friends are laughing as Eddie gestures wildly with his ring-clad hands. Bracelets peaking out from his leather jacket.

“Mmm. Then you’ll fit right in.” Steve chuckles. I glance back over at them and they are still laughing.

“Shut up.” I mumble as I let my mind drift to the fantasy of me getting to spend time with Eddie. Maybe joining hellfire would be fun.

“Aweeeee. Look she’s blushing.” Robins voice rips me from my daydream. I look to her but then Steve pipes up.

"Ahhh, young love." Steve chuckles and I snap my attention to him. Glaring through my lashes.

"Steve. You're literally a month older than me and this it not LOVE it is just a simple crush." I shake my head.

“I thought you didn’t get crushes.” Robin teases a bit and shoves more bread into her mouth, obviously not buying my little white lie.

The noise of the cafeteria echoes around us giving me a giant headache, which gives me an idea. My eyes widen and connect with Steve's. He immediately glares at me in suspicion.

"Oh no. What are you thinking? You've got that stupid little plotting face on." Steve squints at me.

"Hey! I do not have a plotting face... what does that even mean?" I scoff causing Steve to roll his eyes so harshly I'm afraid they may get stuck in the back of his head.

"It's! It's that face! Robin, you know the face!" Steve looks to Robin who is mid-bite. Her eyes widen at him and she shrugs. "Oh. I see how it is. Make the man seem stupid! I get it! You two are ridiculous. I know what I'm talking about. You have a face!" Steve groans loudly, pushing his hands through his perfect hair.

"Ah yes, she does indeed have one of those. Genius observation, Harrington." Robin mumbles wiping her mouth on her sleeve and sending me a goofy smirk.

"Ya know what I don't care what you two-"

"Right. What were you plotting?" Robin cuts Steve off, turning her attention to me while Steve scoffs muttering about how I do indeed have a plotting face.

"Right. Well, I would like to get wasted tonight." I smirk at the two of them. Steve looks worried but Robin's eyes light up.

"Oooo yes! Great news because I heard Gina Mells in having a party tonight! And even better news… Gina totally has a crush on the one and only Steve Harrington! Therefore,” Robin turns to Steve with a wide smirk on her lips, “you can totally get us on the list.” She raised her eyebrows and Steve instantly starts to shake his head.

"No." He says as if it's definitive. Robin and I share a look before both staring at Steve once more. "No. I- No! I said not. Absolutely not! I-"

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"I cannot believe I let you talk me into this." Steve grumbles tugging on his t-shirt roughly.

"Stop fussing. You look fine." Robin scoffs bumping her shoulder into his. Steve pulls away from her bumping into me. I stumble a bit as he mutters an apology.

"I never said I didn't look good, Robin." Steve squints.

"Oh, right... that must have been in my head." She chuckles, throwing her head back as Steve stops in his tracks. We continue to walk and only glance over our shoulders at Steve. In total mom fashion he has his hands on his hips as he glares at our receding figures approaching the house.

"Oh! Reeeeealllll mature, Robin." He groans and only begins to jog up to us when Jason's jeep whips into the drive, nearly crushing him. I gasp a bit at the closeness but Robin crosses her arms over her chest.

"You should keep up, Harrington." She smirks and makes her way up the stares of Gina Mells' house, though house was putting it modestly, very modestly.

"Ya know, Robin one day I'm actually going ot get hit by a car and you'll be sorry. See who's laughing then huh." Steve says with his usual charm as he finally catches up as we cross the threshold into a rowdy house.

"I agree with half of your statement. You getting hit by a car would simply not be shocking and therefore I shall not be sorry. Let's got get some drinks." Robin laughs grabbing Steve's hand as he continues to bicker with her.

In the kitchen Steve is basically swarmed by girls as Robin and I make a B-line for the alcohol. Messily Robin pours a generous shot of vodka into two solo cups. "Here's to forgetting about those losers." She goes to cheers my cup but I hesitate causing her face to scrunch with worry. "What's wro-"

"You really shouldn't talk about Steve that way, it'll hurt his feelings." I smirk at her. She bursts into a fit of laughter.

"Right. Right. Who am I to challenge the cool factor that is Steve, the hair, Harrington?" Robin says raising her brows playfully. We laugh for a bit until Steve stumbles into us.

"I need a drink if I am going to survive this." He groans grabbing a cup, Robin automatically going to pour him a shot as well. "Jeez Robin. You trying to kill me?"

"I'm being nice, Steve." She teases, swirling his name. He rolls his eyes.

"Okay okay. Let's do this." I say as confidently as I possibly can. We all clash our red plastic cups together before throwing our head back. It burns as it goes down my throat. I want to vomit immediately but I fight to keep it down.

Eddie's face pops into my head as the hot liquid settles in my stomach. I internally scorn myself. Why does he have such a hold on me? This is so stupid. Quickly I down another shot while Robin and Steve cheer.

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A few too many shots later I find myself stumbling up Gina's stairs. My mind clouded but so full and chaotic it felt as if it would explode at any moment. I groan as I yank open a door to a room that has obviously never been touched since they moved into this place back in seventh grade. I step into the room, slamming the door behind me. There was nothing but a few dusty chairs that looked as if they belonged in a Jane Austen novel.

I flop into a pink floral one and it squishes beneath my weight. It's quite the comfy chair. Too bad I may vomit on it later. I shift a bit when suddenly the door the room cracks open and a skinny male figure squeezes in. He turns toward me but jumps as he does so.

"Holy shit. Byers! You scared the shit out of me." Eddie's voice shakes a bit and he stumbles back into the door causing it to click shut.

"Mmm. You didn't scare me. I had the advantage. Saw ya' slip in here like some sort of creep." I stumble through my words and Eddie chuckles.

"You're so fucked." He smiles, now leaning comfortably against the door. The room dark, street lamps shine through a window providing only a sliver of light for me to try and see Eddie's face. And those beautiful eyes. Lost in my thoughts I don't even realize I'm replying.

"Ha. I wish." A hot blush mixing with the alcohol as Eddie stiffens agains the doorframe. "Oh god. I don't know why I said that." My hands cover my face as I try to hide away from his sight.

"...So you found my throne room." He smirks walking closer before plopping down in the chair directly across from me. Staring into my eyes with his big brown doe eyes. Was he really just going to ignore what I said?

"You're throne room? You keep pink frilly chair in your throne room?" I smirk teasing him and for a moment I swear I see his cheek tint pink, but it's too dark to tell. He shifts a bit in his chair and lets out a breathy laugh.

"It's for my queen." He sighs. "Obviously." He smiles sweetly but I feel my stomach drop churning the alcohol within.

"I'm gonna be sick." I mutter and Eddie chuckles nervously.

"Okay... I know it was cheesy but-"

"No. I'm actually gonna be sick." I groan and hop up from his queen's throne. I rush to the door and out into the upstair hall. I suck in a deep breath trying to estimate if I could make it downstairs and outside in time. While I may make jokes, I'm not one to puke my guts out inside someone else's house.

"Luna, com'ere." I feel Eddie's rings on my back guiding me into the a room a two doors down. A bathroom. He gently helps me to the toilet and instantly I'm puking my guts out. How fucking embarrassing is that? Puking in front of your crush, who has already made it obviously that it's not gonna happen. "God. How much did you drink?" His voice isn't harsh or judgmental, just soft. He squats next to the toilet as I wretch once more.

I sit up and wipe my mouth as I reach my other hand up to yank on the toilet handle. Eddie releases a soft, sympathetic chuckle. "Rough night?" He smiles as I turn my head to face him. My arms resting on the toilet seat once again.

"Please leave."

"What?" His smile drops and his brows waste no time knitting together.

"I'm gonna be sick again... soon. Please. Just leave, Eddie." I groan feeling a second round of puke working its way up my throat.

"I've seen plenty of drunk people throw up before Luna. It's fine." He says softly.

"No. I don't want you to see." I quickly turn my head back to the toilet and start to empty my stomach once again.

"Mmm. Too late, darling." He chuckles as he gathers the hair from my shoulders pulling it back from face, holding it in a ponytail while his other hand rubs gentle circle on my back. “Yup. There ya go.” He encourages me as I wretch one last time. Heaving I slowly lift my head out of the toilet bowl and flush it. I start to sit all the way up causing his hands to fall away from both my hair and back. His warm touch fades quickly from my skin. As my hair falls back around my face he quickly tucks it behind my ears and smiles as he uses a piece of toilet paper to wipe my mouth.

I stare at him silently while he stares at my lips. It’d be kinda romantic if he wasn’t wiping away vomit. I shutter just remembering the reality of the situation. My cheeks flush with embarrassment. I pull back from his cleaning. I gently grab the tissue from his hand and sigh. His movements stutter for a moment before he sits back, leaning against the cool surface of the tub. I roughly wipe my mouth and sigh. I look down into my lap. I feel prickly sensation of tears building in my eyes. Threatening to spill over and down to my lap.

“You don’t need to be embarrassed, Luna. Really. I’ve dealt with this more times than you can think.” He pushes a forced laugh from his throat. It’s hollow and yet I can sense there is more behind it. I shake my head, my vision blurring.

“I’m not usually l-like this. I don’t. I don’t do this.” I whimper. I can feel Eddie’s feet hit my knees as he adjusts his position.

“Well… what made miss Luna Byers go on a vomit inducing bender tonight?” He chuckles. His laugh is sweet, pure, it brings warmth to my chest. I quickly lift my head, tears teetering on the edge. “Luna.” His laugh disappears. The smile drops from his lips. His brows knit together. “What… what’s wrong. Please don’t cry.” His hand finding its way to my knee, the last straw. Tears rush down my cheeks. “Luna… what-“

“YOU! You’re why!” I croak.

“What?” His pulls his hand from my knee and sit up straighter. Searching my eyes frantically.

“You. Ever since you gave me that ride home. It’s you. Your hair, your face, your hands, your smile, your lips! The way you smell! It’s you! I can’t get you out of my freaking head and it’s driving me crazy because you're on some hero’s journey to protect a reputation that I don’t even want! I don’t care! I don’t CARE that I’m 'well liked' around school! I don’t CARE that people saw me in your jacket! I don’t CARE that people think you’re in a cult! I DON'T CARE! You’re the one who cares so goddamn much! It’s driving me crazy! Instead of getting to know the guy I like he’s on a psychopathic mission to push me away! And you know what!? I might actually believe you’re in some sort of a cult, maybe you're a sorcerer because for some reason I can get you out of my head. You… you…” my words slow along with my tears at Eddie stares at me with a wide smile. Goofy and fun. “Witch…” I finish. All he does is stare. Eyes scanning my face. “What are you-“

“The guy you like? You like me?” Eddie whispers kindly as his hand finds its way to my knee once again.

“That’s all you got from that?!” I scoff half joking half serious. I just spilled my guts (both emotionally and physically) and all he got was that I like him?

Holy shit.

I just told him I like him. I'm too drunk. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.

“Please. Say it again. I gotta be sure.” Eddie leans his head down to my level. Eyes locked with mine. And what can I say? Something about those big doe eyes break me.

“Yes. I… I-I like you. Or at least what I know so far. I wanted to get to know more but you went all…” I clear my throat and sit up straight. Putting on my best dad voice and point my finger at him. “You gotta stay away from me Luna. I’m bad for you and you-“

“Can I kiss you?” He blurts out his checks warm into a deep pink. His pale skin coming alive. My face drops and my own voice returns.

“I just threw up. That’s gross.” I breath out. Nervous.

“I don’t care. I wanna kiss you.” He grins widely.

“Eddie.” I groan disgusted by his suggestion. “My breath-“

“I don’t care!” He chuckles and leans toward me but quickly my hand slaps over his mouth. He looks up at my with wide but amused eyes.

“Not like this. Please? I don’t want our first kiss to be vomit flavored.” I smile at him as I feel his lips tug into a grin against my palm.

“Mm smo mhere hill be uh mish?” He chuckles against my palm before licking a wet strip across the kiss.

“Ew! Eddie!” I giggle and lean away wiping my hand on my jeans. “You’re a freak!” I shake my head and our eyes connect once more. Tender and sweet films cover us both.

“Well, yes. But you like it. Right?” His confidence falters towards the end of the statement. I shrug.

“Meh. It’s alright.” I smirk and instantly he catches on. Our laughter fills the bathroom. “I missed all of your pre lick comment.” I hum.

Eddie grins brightly. “I said… So, there will be a kiss?” He blush again. His fingers finding their way to his hair. Twirling with anxiety.

“Mmm. Maybe. You’ll have to stick around…”

“I-I can… I can do that.” He stutters as his eyes rake across my body.

“Mmm. And you’ll have to hangout with my friends. Including Steve.” I hum happily.

“Woah hold on I-“

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Okay here ya go. Just some fluff. Pure innocent, drunk fluff. You're welcome. Again. Sorry it took so long and it's not my best work but college is my main priority atm. With that being said, ya girl just got hurt by an actual guy sooooo she will be retreating into the comfort of fictional men again. AKA more fics will be building up in my drafts and I'll post them when I can. The next thing that's gonna be out is gonna be My Rockstar and then a requested oneshot! I feel so bad. This request has been in my drafts for a hot moment so it will be out by next week!

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This song is literally how Indiana Henderson in my story My Rockstar would have felt while Eddie was on tour and she was watching him do his shows in different cities. Like… why did I get a little emotional listening to this?

Read My Rockstar part one, two, and three

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Sorry if you've already answered this before but are you going to do the final part of My Rockstar? It's been one of my favourite ever fics

Hey guys! Yes! Another part of My Rockstar will be coming out sometime next week! *does happy dance* but I am thinking of extending it. Idk if that’s something you guys would be interested in but I have a few more idea that I think would make the story fun but I can’t fit it in one part. Let me know if you guys would want more than just one more part. I’ll probs write it either way but yea! Sorry it’s been taking so long. I just got back to college and I’ve been so busy! Thanks for your support and patience. And the fourth part of Love Luna will be coming sometime this weekend as long as I have time!

Peace and Love, Babes x

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