okay to be fair, i'm not familiar with this alpha, omega thing so I tried but kinda shitty. I'll try again when I have more time but hey tips and tricks are always welcome.
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In the bustling city of Los Angeles, where dreams were woven into reality, Y/n found herself standing before the grand doors of a renowned film studio. The atmosphere was electric as Y/n, an omega on suppressants, had just landed a role in the highly anticipated Mean Girls movie. Little did she know that her life was about to intertwine with that of the charismatic and talented alpha actress, Renée Rapp.
Renée, known for her powerful performances and captivating on-screen presence, had been cast as the lead role of Regina George in the new Mean Girls adaptation. The news of Y/n's casting had reached her ears, creating a buzz of excitement throughout the studio. As the two entered the world of the Mean Girls universe, they were unaware of the unique dynamics that would unfold between them.
On the first day of shooting, Y/n couldn't shake off the feeling that something was different about Renée. Her instincts screamed alpha, but strangely, she couldn't catch a whiff of Renée's scent. Unbeknownst to Y/n, Renée was an alpha who, for some unknown reason, couldn't smell the distinct omega scent emanating from her co-star.
As they gathered for the first table read, Renée couldn't help but feel a bit uneasy. Y/n seemed to be avoiding her, and Renée couldn't understand why. In a city where alphas and omegas naturally gravitated towards each other, Renée couldn't fathom why Y/n was maintaining a distance.
One day, during a break in filming, Y/n found herself in the same green room as Renée. The tension in the air was palpable as they exchanged awkward glances. Y/n, determined to keep her omega status a secret, tried her best to act nonchalant.
"You know, we're going to be spending a lot of time together on set. It would be nice if we could get along," Renée said, breaking the silence.
"Oh, absolutely! I'm just a bit overwhelmed with everything, you know? This is a huge opportunity for me," Y/n replied with a forced smile, doing her best to keep her secret under wraps.
Renée, oblivious to Y/n's true nature, couldn't help but feel a twinge of disappointment. She wanted to establish a connection with her co-star, but Y/n's avoidance made it difficult. Little did she know, Y/n's reluctance stemmed from her fear of being discovered as an omega.
As the days passed, the tension between Y/n and Renée continued to escalate. The cast and crew noticed the strained atmosphere, adding an unexpected layer of drama to the set. Meanwhile, the director, sensing the lack of chemistry between the two lead actors, decided to address the issue.
In a private meeting, the director sat Y/n and Renée down to discuss their on-screen dynamics. "You two are the heart of this movie. We need the audience to believe in the chemistry between Regina and the new girl. I want you to find a way to connect, to understand each other," the director urged.
Y/n and Renée exchanged hesitant glances, realizing that they needed to set aside their differences for the sake of the film. Little by little, they started to open up to each other, sharing stories and experiences that brought them closer.
As they spent more time together, Renée couldn't help but notice the subtle changes in Y/n's behavior. There were moments when Y/n seemed more vulnerable, more genuine. Yet, the mystery surrounding Y/n's omega status remained unsolved.
One day, while rehearsing a particularly emotional scene, Y/n found herself unable to contain her true nature any longer. The suppressants she had been taking to conceal her omega status were starting to lose their effectiveness.
Renée, sensing something was off, approached Y/n with concern. "Are you okay? You seem... different today."
Y/n hesitated, her eyes flickering with a mixture of fear and vulnerability. In that moment, she made a decision to trust Renée. "I'm an omega," she confessed, her voice barely above a whisper.
Renée's eyes widened in surprise, the pieces of the puzzle finally falling into place. The realization hit her – she couldn't smell Y/n because the suppressants had masked her natural scent.
Instead of reacting with shock or judgment, Renée surprised Y/n by embracing her vulnerability. "You don't have to hide who you are. We're a team, and I've got your back," Renée assured, forming a bond that transcended the boundaries of alpha and omega dynamics.
With their newfound understanding, Y/n and Renée's on-screen chemistry blossomed into something extraordinary. The tension that had once lingered between them transformed into a powerful force that captivated audiences around the world.
The Mean Girls movie, enriched by the unexpected connection between its lead actors, became a massive success. Y/n and Renée, both grateful for the experience, forged a lasting friendship that extended beyond the confines of the movie set.
In the end, the tale of Regina George and the new girl became a story not just about high school drama, but about overcoming differences, breaking down barriers, and embracing the true essence of who they were – an alpha and an omega, bound by the magic of the silver screen.
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Sober Assistance
Summary: After getting drunk at some dive bar, you call one of the few people you trust to come and get you... yes, that’s Eddie
Word Count: 2.5k
Additional Info: Reader uses she/her pronouns, tw alcohol consumption, reader is very drunk but don’t worry Eddie is there to take care of them lol
Just when you think no one will answer the phone, you hear some rummaging on the other end and a man’s voice answers. “Hello?” he asks in a croaky tone, making you wonder if you’ve woken him.
“Hey Mr Munson, is Eddie there?” You keep your voice polite, being acutely aware of pronouncing each syllable. After a brief silence of confusion, the man says your name, asking if it’s you. “Yes, yeah it’s me,” you confirm “sorry to uh, to call so late but is Eddie there?”.
Eddie creases his brow, baffled that you don’t realise you’re speaking to him now. “It’s me, this is Eddie…” he points to himself as if you can see him through the phone.
Thinking for a moment, Eddie quickly puts two and two together. “Christ, are you drunk?!” he exclaims, the very thought of you being drunk bringing an amused grin to his face.
“Yes! How did you know?” you laugh loudly, finding it equally amusing that Eddie can easily tell you’re not sober.
“I can practically smell the booze down the phone,” he mutters, fondly rolling his eyes. As cute as Eddie thinks you drunk calling him is, he can’t help but feel a small ball of worry in his gut. “Whereabouts are you? What phone are you calling from?” he casually interrogates you.
“I’m using the bar’s phone, duh,” you reply, putting your hand up by your other ear to block out the noisy chattering's of other patrons.
“The bar phone?” he repeats “what bar?”. Pressing the receiver against his ear, Eddie balances the phone between his face and shoulder, freeing his hands so he can hastily put on his shoes to come and get you.
From this short interaction, he can tell you’re wasted and in dire need of some sober assistance.
“Oooo it’s the bar that's across the street from that really nice restaurant but it’s closed so I can’t even get something to eat” you complain, dramatically sighing.
“Where?” He asks again, his brain scrambling to envision where this bar is.
“I already told you,” you whine, swaying slightly before perking up again “Actually you’d love it here, they don’t even check if you have ID, they just let you order whateveryouwant”. Eddie didn’t fully understand that last part, your words mushing together but thankfully, he knows exactly where you are.
It’s some dive bar by the outskirts of town, possibly the only place in Hawkins that doesn't check for ID and will basically let all ages come in for a beer or two. Eddie used to visit occasionally before he got his fake ID but it was always a dreary place that’s only appeal was its relaxed response to age restrictions.
“I’m on my way,” Eddie declares, leaving no room for debate “so stay there, don’t cause trouble, don’t talk to anybody and don’t hitch a ride from any creeps”. After his quick lecture, Eddie hangs up, not wanting to waste any time.
Eddie didn’t think he’d be so worked up over you drunk calling him but the thoughts of you being in some dive bar late at night and completely hammered doesn’t sit right with him.
“Jesus,” you mumble, though you can tell he’s already hung up. Hanging up on your end of the phone, you stumble back to the bar and order another drink.
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By the time Eddie arrives, you’ve already made your way outside the bar. The loud nightlife inside hurt your head and so you thought the cool night air would help.
Your face lights up when the familiar truck pulls in off the road. “Hey, Eddie!” You beam, almost tripping over yourself as you wander over to the vehicle. Stretching over to open the passenger side door, Eddie simply says “Get in”.
During his ride here, Eddie could feel his stomach twist anxiously. Worry blinded his thoughts as he sped along the empty roads to get here. Seeing you now, he’s glad he came as fast as he could.
Although Eddie has never confronted his feelings for you directly, his unrelenting need to protect you becomes more apparent to him with each passing minute.
“It’s so good to see you” you clumsily clamber inside the truck and throw your arms around him, pulling him in for a hug. Wrapped in your embrace, Eddie feels his worries ease at the fact that you’re safe now.
“What the hell are you doing here?” He asks. “Oh you know, just living life each tequila shot at a time” you flash him a quick smile as you buckle your seatbelt.
Being honest, Eddie didn’t realise you were this drunk from your phone call. Sure, you sounded pretty drunk on the phone but he didn’t expect you to be nearly blackout drunk. Turning back on to the road, Eddie breathes a sigh of relief, grateful you had the sense to call him.
You take no notice of the truck beginning to move, in a world of your own as your head sways rhythmically against the headrest.
Eddie waits a few moments before speaking but eventually he asks “So are you going to tell me why you were alone in a goddamn dive bar?”.
He can’t believe this is happening. Here he is, Eddie Munson himself, king of mischief and mayhem acting as if he’s your parent about to lecture you on the risks of drinking.
“Wellllll,” you drawl, trying to remember how to form a sentence “oh yeah, ok so you know Stacey from my history class, right? Her boyfriend broke up with her right before their one year anniversary so she was completely hysterical but then her other friend Valerie was like ‘let’s go drinking wooo I know a kinda cool but also kinda dodgy place that doesn’t check for ID’ and I just tagged along I guess”. You shrug, bored of your retelling of how you got there.
“And where are they? Did they just leave you there?” even in your drunken state, you can hear the sharp rise of annoyance in Eddie’s voice. You know it’s not directed at you but instead at the very thought of the others leaving you at the bar.
A smile tugs at your lips as you think about how cute Eddie is when he gets protective of you, the small scowl on his face making him look more adorable than usual.
You take a deep breath before speaking again “Well actually Stacey really couldn’t catch a break today because after our fourth or maybe it was our fifth shot, she started feeling really sick so we called a taxi but there wasn’t enough room so I told them to just go on ahead and I’d get another ride”.
“Do your parents think you're staying over with Stacey or whoever tonight?” Eddie glances at you every few seconds, trying to keep his eyes on the road while also making sure you’re doing ok.
“Oh don’t worry about that, I already got it all sorted” you try to wink at Eddie but you forget how to and instead just blink at him.
“And what’s that supposed to mean?” he tilts his head, unsure why you weirdly blinked at him like that but deciding it’s best to just ignore it.
“I told them I was staying with Robin tonight, you know Robin from band? But I can’t actually stay with her because if her mom catches me sneaking in then she’ll kill the two of us but if you have a couch I could crash on, I’d very much appreciate it” you wiggle your eyebrows at him.
Eddie assumed you’d need a place to crash so this isn’t anything he wasn’t expecting. He actually prefers to have you crashing with him, that way he can keep an eye on you and make sure you don’t get into any trouble.
“Unfortunately I don’t know Robin from band but she’ll cover for you if anyone asks?” Eddie replies, doubting your parents would approve of the idea of you staying with him for the night.
“Pfffttt, of course she will, she’s cool like that,” you wave your hand dismissively “I called her at the bar too but she can’t drive yet so she couldn’t come get me”.
Eddie gasps dramatically. Out of everything you’ve rambled about tonight, this is the most shocking.
“Huh?” You raise an eyebrow as you look over at him, taken aback by his reaction. It’s surprisingly difficult to notice when Eddie’s teasing you when you’re drunk.
“You didn’t call me first?” his mouth curves into a shocked yet playful smile “damn, I was your second choice?”. As the truck pulls into the trailer park, you laugh out of relief, finally recognising his jokey tone.
“I wasn’t sure if you were busy,” you giggle, trying to explain “I didn’t want to disturb your band practice or Hellfire club shenanigans”.
Bringing the car to a stop, Eddie nods his head. “Ah yes,” his tone becomes more sarcastic “because the Hellfire Club always meets up at one in the morning”. Taking the key out of the ignition, he shifts to face you.
Maybe it’s the dim light from his trailer or the relaxed smile on his face but you can’t deny how good he looks. You’ve always known Eddie was good looking but the flutter in your chest reminds you just how much you like him.
Feeling your cheeks go red, you look away and laugh to yourself. It’s hard to tell if you’re laughing because of the alcohol or if it’s because of how suddenly aware you’ve become of Eddie’s attractiveness.
“You ready to go inside?” he asks softly, his eyebrow pulling together suspiciously as you continue to giggle.
You nod quickly, clearing your throat as you respond “Yeah, sure”.
Surprisingly you manage to get out of the truck and into the trailer without falling. You walk as if someone’s spun you around fifty times, making Eddie’s heart lurch every time you stagger. But he stays on high alert, ready to catch you if you trip.
With his hand on your shoulder, Eddie guides you inside the trailer and towards his room. Thankfully, his uncle is working late tonight so Eddie doesn’t need to give him the rundown on everything that’s happened and can focus solely on you.
You let Eddie’s hand guide you, walking aimlessly through the trailer. You didn’t realise how heavy your head feels until now, the alcohol weighing you down and making everything seem hazy.
“Heyyyy” you wave at his guitar as you stagger into his bedroom. Eddie rolls his eyes, shuffling into the room behind you. “Can I play it?” You question, wandering closer to the instrument. You stretch out your arm, close to grabbing it but Eddie swiftly moves to take your hand in his.
“Let’s do that tomorrow,” he diverts your attention back to the bed “right now I think you should focus on sleeping”. Hell would have to freeze over before Eddie lets you anywhere near his guitar but he knows better than to say that to you now.
At the sight of his messy but cozy bed, you flop down without thinking. “I promise I’ll take the couch,” you groan, closing your eyes and fully appreciating the comfort of the bed “just gimme a few seconds”.
Sitting down on the edge of the bed, Eddie shrugs “Don’t worry, you stay here and I’ll take the couch”. You look way too comfortable to move and after the night you’ve had, Eddie thinks you deserve the bed.
If you told him before you called that today would end with you in his bed, he would never believe it… and he would’ve assumed it would be under different circumstances. Yet here you are, your expression peaceful as you nuzzle into his pillow. “It smells like you” you mumble.
Eddie doesn’t take any notice of your drunk mumblings, knowing you’re probably just thinking out loud and not paying attention to whatever you say. “Time to sleep” he says, bringing the blanket up over your body.
Just as Eddie goes to stand, you speak again, making him go still.
“You’re not my second choice”.
“What?” You’ve blurted out a lot of incoherent thoughts tonight yet this one catches him off guard the most.
“In the car, you said you were my second choice because I didn’t call you first,” you explain “but you’re not. You’ve never been my second choice”.
Eddie creases his brow, unsure what you mean. Did you try to ring him first? Didn’t he hear the phone and then after calling Robin, you tried again? “I don’t understand” he shakes his head.
Getting that fluttering in your chest again, you ask him “Can I show you?”.
“Show me? I guess so, yeah” intrigue gets the better of him. Eddie has no idea how you could show him but he plays along anyways.
Without thinking, you sit up in the bed and in the process, you press your lips to his. You hum into the kiss, satisfied that you’ve finally made a move.
It’s more sloppy than you thought your first kiss with Eddie would be but in the moment, it feels perfect.
While you close your eyes, melting into the kiss, Eddie keeps his eyes open, completely stunned by your actions. Pulling away, you can’t help but smile widely. Eddie doesn’t know what just happened.
He’s in shock, his mind trying to process the kiss as it replays in his head. Eddie stays still as you lay back down on the bed, his blanket pulled up high around you.
Standing abruptly, Eddie says lowly “Uh, ok, yeah… night? If you need anything I’m just uh… on the couch”. It feels as though he’s forgotten how to speak, fumbling over his words.
“Thanks Eddie,” you say with a yawn, drifting off to sleep “thanks for everything”. It doesn’t take long for you to fall into a deep sleep, stretched out in Eddie’s bed as you hug his pillow.
Making sure to stay quiet, Eddie leaves the room and makes his way to the couch. He can’t believe it. You kissed him. You actually kissed him.
Eddie plonks down on the couch, his mouth still open agape. Maybe it was just a drunken gesture, something with no meaning behind it but Eddie can’t help but feel as though there’s more to the kiss.
It was brief and yet the kiss has been the most impactful few seconds Eddie’s experienced in a long time.
Laying down on the couch, Eddie runs his tongue along his lips, tasting remnants of your lip-gloss. Dragging his hand over his face, Eddie shuts his eyes and tries to get some sleep.
He doesn’t know what tomorrow will bring or if you’ll even remember any of this by morning but there’s one thing Eddie is sure of. No matter how much he’s tried to deny it in the past, now Eddie knows for sure that he has feelings for you.
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