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hyunniesgirl · 7 months

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Hi! I loved ur hyunjin fic! I was reading chapter 2 again and the part where hyunjin is drunk got me wondering about drunk minho confessing his feeling to u. Like, u two are best friends and roommates so when u finally get him to ur apartment and get him into his bed he asks u to stay with him and confesses his feelings to u. 🫠🥴

Thank you for the request!! I hope you like it.

Warnings: I don't think there's any, it's just drunk Lino and fluff.

You are waiting outside your friend's house, the cold breeze making you shiver. The door opens and you feel the smell of alcohol, how much did they drink?

Changbin has his hair all disheveled and a hole on his shirt, you don't even want to know what the hell happened there since they always do the craziest shit when they are drunk together.

You are usually with them, being the person who stops them from starting a fire, but your finals are coming up and you had to stay home studying while Minho went out to meet them.

Minho's been your best friend since 7th grade when he picked a fight with a guy who was bullying you. From that moment on you did everything together, had lunch, studied, went to cybercafes and you even got lucky enough to be placed in the same high school.

You had to part ways when he moved to Seoul after getting into one of the major entertainment companies in the country as a trainee. Later on you got accepted into the university you always dreamed about and moved in with him.

It didn't take much time for you to befriend the rest of the boys, they were always in your shared apartment or you were at the dorms visiting.

You had lunch with Chan earlier in the day to celebrate his birthday so you didn't feel so bad about missing his birthday party.

The guys are acting exactly like you expected them to. Chan is laying asleep on the sofa while Seungmin tries to write something on his face with a pen. Felix and Jeongin are seated on the floor, eating snacks and laughing while looking at the ceiling. Changbin is by your side, but honestly, he can't even keep standing without leaning on the wall, you don't know how in this situation he was able to type the message he sent you asking to come pick Minho up. Han and Hyunjin are having some really deep conversation about art and music and Lee know is seated in the middle of the sofa, legs open, elbows resting on his knees while clasping his hands, looking really focused in a spot on the floor.

"Min, let's go", you speak to him trying to get his attention. He looks at you and frowns.

"I don't know you", he answers.

"It's me, Y/N, of course you know me"

"Nah-ah! Y/N is much prettier", you scoff not knowing if you should feel grateful or offended.

"Thank you, I guess. Let's go, I'm going to take you home", you say and he suddenly gets up, walking in your direction.

"Is Y/N there? I have to talk to her"

You chuckle, looking around trying to get some help but there's no one, they are all too wasted.

"Yeah, sure, she asked me to pick you up", you play into his game, anything so you can take him home. He nods, walking towards the door and leaving you behind.

The car ride is silent, you guess he doesn't want to talk to some "stranger". Your apartment is not far away from the dorms, so in less than 20 minutes you're parking.

Lee Know mumbles a thank you before getting out of the car and walking into your building. You lock the car and follow him, using the stairs to go up since he's using the elevator.

You open the door to your apartment and put some water to boil, he'll need some honey water before going to sleep. You hear the beeps on the door and wait for him to show up in the kitchen. When he sees you, he smirks.

"There was a strange woman trying to seduce me", he says and you choke on the air you just breathe, that's not how you thought he would describe your interaction.

"What?"

"Yeah, that woman you sent to pick me up, she was hitting on me but I didn't even give her the time of day", he says looking too proud of himself.

"And why is that? Wasn't she pretty?", you ask, putting the boiled water in a mug with honey.

"Yeah, but I only have eyes for you", he answers nonchalantly and you feel your cheeks burn.

'Get a grip, Y/N, you can't be swayed by his drunken flirting', you think to yourself.

"Drink this and stop talking nonsense", you hand the mug over to him and head to his room.

You open the wardrobe, searching for some pajamas for him, you put it on his desk and begin getting the bed ready. When you glance at the door he's right there, leaning on the frame with the mug in his hands.

"Jesus, make some noise when you walk", you notice he's more focused, looking more sober. "How are you feeling?"

"I like you", he says suddenly, making you turn all your body over to him. "I like you a lot"

You freeze, what is he talking about? Of course, you always heard snarky comments about how you two would end up together or sleep with each other while living in the same apartment and you do indeed have a crush on your best friend since the first time you saw him. But all these years you just brushed it off as a one sided love, so to hear him saying those words, it's kind of difficult to understand it completely.

"Min, you're drunk, don't talk so easily about this kind of thing"

"Who said it's easy? It hurts so much to hear you talk about your dates, about how you found someone cute and how they laughed at your jokes. I wanted to be that person but I'm not brave enough to tell you this while sober, I'm a fucking coward, too afraid of being rejected, too afraid of losing you", he says, running his hands through his hair.

You feel your chest sink, you never imagined he felt this way about you and even though you're happy, you're scared too. He's your best friend, what will you do if things don't work out?

"Even while drunk I can tell exactly what you're thinking", he chuckles. "Stop overthinking"

You think for a moment, letting your feelings decide and not your worries.

"Let's go to sleep and we can have a long conversation about this in the morning when you will be sober, okay? I don't want to confess to you if there's a possibility you won't remember it tomorrow", he nods, smiling. You give him good night, walking to the door, but before you can reach it Minho grabs your wrist, turning you around to look at him.

"Can't you stay with me tonight? I won't do anything weird"

You chuckle, you slept in the same bed a hundred times, it's funny that he finds it necessary to make that clear just because he told you he likes you.

"I know you won't", you sigh, thinking whether this is a good idea or not. "I'll just change and come back, you too get ready for bed", he nods seeing you going out of the room.

While staring at your beautiful sleeping face Minho can't stop thinking about everything he has to tell you. How much he loves you, for how long he's been in love with you and all the things he wants to do with you.

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rowanswriting · 3 months

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(steve x fem!reader smut)

written for @imyourdaninow I love you so much Dani! 🖤

wordcount- 970

warnings (do not read unless you’re eighteen or over! mutual masturbation, phone sex, name calling. reader is driving) if I’ve missed something please reach out to me! hope you enjoy, feedback is always welcome and appreciated! love you guys!

“Baby, did you hear what I said?” You snap back to reality at the sound of Steve’s voice coming through your car’s speakers. You’d zoned out for a moment around the time when Steve couldn’t shut up absolut wanting to get his mouth on you. “This isn’t fair, you know I’m driving home baby.” You whine out, pouting even though he couldn’t see you do it. The older man laughed on the other end, you could picture his smile in your head, he was far too cocky.

“Awww but isn’t that a part of the fun honey? Don’t you like being all wet for me? Don’t you like being my pathetic slut?” You bite back a moan that threatens to slip out at his words, squeezing your legs together as you try to keep your car on the road and not run off into a ditch because your boyfriend is a menace. “I know you took your bullet with you, you always do, why don’t you use it while you drive baby?” You roll your eyes, really you wanted to slap him silly for this, you sigh and reach over into your bag, pulling your mini vibe out, Steve knew you far too well.

“You’re holding it aren’t you?” You roll your eyes harder, pushing your hips up to pull your pants down to your knees, slowing down a little. You hold the button down, turning it on before pressing it against yourself, letting a strangled moan out, hearing Steve’s breathing pick up on the other side of the phone call. “I can’t believe you’re actually doing this baby, you’re so fucking dirty. Can’t even wait to get home to get off for me can you?” You shake your head slightly, gripping the steering wheel in your other hand that isn’t busy pleasuring yourself.

“N-no, can’t help it baby, you turn me on so much. I wish you were here, wanna pull over and ride you in my backseat.” Steve moans loudly, the slick sound of him rubbing his cock rings throughout the small space of your car. “Fuck, listen to you, wouldn’t even care if someone saw us either would you? All you’d care about is how deep inside you I could go, I think you’d love it if people driving by looked over and saw you bouncing yourself down around me, you want everyone to know who owns you.”

The aching in your body intensifies as you stop at a red light, his words shooting straight down to where you need them the most, you’re so wet it covers your thighs, leaking down onto your seat, you’d have to clean that up soon but for now you were enjoying the sensation of your boyfriends dirty words, not even caring if someone looked over and saw what you were doing. It would only make you cum harder if they did. “Please, I c-can’t last much longer Steve, need you please.” You press the button again, the vibrations kicking up some as you try to stop your hips from moving too much.

“Cumming already? What a desperate thing you are, do you think you deserve to cum? I think you’re being a very bad girl right now, getting off in the car isn’t what good girls do, baby.” You grit your teeth, what a fucker. “I-I’m sorry! Please I can’t anymore.” You bite your lip hard, feeling your orgasm approaching faster and faster, your legs shaking as you check your mirror, looking around to make sure you weren’t keeping someone from being able to pass you. Steve says nothing, his breathing ragged as you hear his fist working himself faster and faster, the combination of trying to focus and feeling lust drunk makes your mind spin. You feel dizzy, or like a feral animal, he was driving you insane.

“Just think baby, if you cum really good for me, I’ll give you whatever you want when you get home. I’ll drop to my knees at the fucking door and eat you out like you deserve, I’ll fucking worship you, now, cum for me, show me how desperate you are, let me hear you.” He says. The fire burning within your veins finally becomes too much, you pull over quickly slamming on the breaks and quickly putting your car in park, a few more circles over your clit and the sound of Steve’s praises is all it takes.

You should be in porn, is the only thing you can think of as you cum, the breathy sounds coming out of you were enough to make you cum even harder than you already were. Steve didn’t last much longer on the other end, grunting out some things you couldn’t understand along with breathy little ‘fucks.’ You quickly turn your toy off, your hands trembling as you throw it down onto the seat next to you. You slump down, gripping onto the wheel as your entire body trembles. Your seat completely soaked under your ass creating an uncomfortable feeling as you lift up your hips again, pulling your ruined underwear and pants back up your legs.

Steve laughs before speaking again, his voice sounding hoarse from how loud he was being just moments ago. “Holy shit baby, that was the hottest shit you’ve ever done.” He praises, causing your face to flush as you shush him. You two quickly fall back into a regular conversation as you turn your blinker on, putting your car into drive and pulling back onto the highway slowly. You hoped Steve would make good on his promise when you got home, you cranked up the air conditioner and shook your head giggling at some joke he was currently making, pressing down on the gas with the thought of him waiting for you at the door, on his knees.

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specterllaw · 10 months

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F@cking the boss - Harvey x Reader Part 2/2

Summary: after weeks of being sexual with Harvey he catches you trying to get with a guy after he flirts with thousands of females, Harvey immediately reminds y/n who she belongs to.

Warning: S M U T.

It had been three amazing weeks of being with Harvey Specter, the bizarre surprises, the midnight sex, the office sex, everything about it was amazing, but something was bothering you. Harvey never called you his girlfriend, never said it was exclusive, so you went out to the club with Lisa, someone you met on the firm, you ended up getting a little too drunk and had what you thought was an amazing idea at the time. You called Harvey's driver to bring you home, you attempted to bring a guy home with you but the driver refused, so you drunkingly apologized and flopped in the seat.

You woke up on your couch, your head was pounding, you had no idea how you got inside from the driver's car and you still felt tipsy and why was all of the lights off except for one? and why were there legs hanging off the chair in the corner? Sitting up straight you tried to blink the drowsiness and alcohol away as you stared at the person in the corner "Harvey?" You questioned as you noticed his bag and suit jacket laying on the counter. "My driver called." He huffed "How did I get inside?" You asked groaning as he flipped on the living room light "I was the one who picked you up." He stated "You were too drunk to realize and so was Lisa. I'm disappointed in you both. and you trying to take home a gas station clerk? really?" He asked, you felt like every defendant you heard him question on the stand in his trials. "I..You!..In my defense Harvey you've never stated what we were! You always flirt with girls so I thought it was a casual boss and receptionist deal" You huffed crossing your arms "Cut the bullshit Y/n" He said sharply standing up, you looked up at him raising your eyebrows "You have commitment problems, Harvey" You challenged, it was dangerous when you two argued, it either ended up in Jessica being mediator to make you two get along or it ended in rough make-up sex where Harvey refuses to say he's wrong, you both were hard headed and stubborn and both fought to get whatever you wanted.

"Stand up" He ordered, you stood your ground, not giving in "You kneel, Harvey" You ordered back, he glared, narrowing his eyes towards you, you were both glaring before finally Harvey took a large stride forward grabbing your top pulling you to your feet "You wanna be with me? Let's do it. You wanna ride my dick? Go right ahead princess. You wanna make this a real thing? let's do it" He said pulling you closer before resting his hands on your hips. You looked at him nodding before jumping up, wrapping your legs around his waist, his hands immediately coming up to rest on your ass. You leaned forward kissing his neck while he walked forward until he hit the closest wall like thing near you both, the large windows of your apartment that were only giving you privacy by the shitty curtains that didn't even reach the bottom of the curtains. As your back hit the wall you let your head fall back, you could feel his hot breath on your neck as he slowly moved one hand to your hair to tug lightly "Do you want this, Princess?" He whispered, you nodded whimpering and mentally crumbling because of the nickname. "Good. Because I've had a feeling I need to show you who's mine" He grunted as he pulled your hair more causing you to look fully up, You gasped as all of a sudden you felt him press himself against you while kissing your neck and squeezing and twisting your nipple. As fast as it started though, it was just as fast stopping, Harvey watched as you basically held onto his shoulders to keep yourself from sinking to your knees in desperation. "See? See how fast I can take this all away?" He grunted before holding your hips pulling you towards your room pushing you onto the bed, slowly pulling off your dress and coat, you smirk at him thinking he's going to continue whining and groaning as you saw him start to put on your sleep shorts and tanktop, only now do you take in his bed head, his nightpants and t-shirt that was lazily thrown on, and the time, three-twenty-six AM. Harvey woke up and came and got you? Then stayed? All when he has a deposition tomorrow morning at nine AM, Maybe he did love you.

You woke up again at Six that morning to Harvey climbing out of bed. "Harv?.." You whispered watching as he tiredly turned around to look at you, resting a hand on your cheek "hmm?" he hummed softly in curiosity "I love you" you whispered "I love you too" He whispered tiredly kissing your forehead before going to take a shower. You took the to plan.

The office was closed, everybody but a couple people left a bit ago and you took your opportunity to hide under Harvey’s desk, waiting for him. It only took a couple of minutes before you saw him take a seat and scoot forward, you slowly started undoing his belt. “Y/n. What’re you doing? You’re not suppose to be here I gave you the day off” he questioned holding a hand over one of yours, stroking his thumb over the top of your hand “came to thank you for taking care of me..for waking up and doing all of that for me..and for loving me” You whispered looking up at him as he scooted back to see you.

“Oh really?” He asked “who says I love you?” He questioned teasingly “shut up, jerk, you said so this morning” you grumbled smacking his hand playfully “I’m kidding, I love you” he smiled leaning down to peck your lips “go ahead my princess, but don’t get caught”

You smirked as he scooted his chair forward again helping you undo his slacks and belt, you smiled leaning in to give a playful bite to his thigh, he grabbed your hair tugging a bit “gentle” he demanded taking his suit jacket and vest off, leaving him in his shirt, tie, and slacks, his dick being pulled out between his boxers and slacks. You took your time, taking in the sight before licking your hand a couple of times, wrapping it around his dick and starting to motion your hand up and down. You changed your pace, from fast to slower, you were listening to Harvey’s breathing, how it’d pick up and relax. “Get to work, slut.” He grunted growing frustrated with your half-ass teasing, you smiled peeking up at him through the small crack between the desk and his torso, he had a rough glare directed towards you. He raised his eyebrows as you gave him a swift nod, allowing him to grab your hair and lower your head to where you were taking his dick in your mouth. You immediately took over swallowing around him as you moved your head up and down, he kept a hold on your hair trying to focus on keeping a straight face as the late night workers passed by.

You could feel yourself getting wet in your thong but you didn’t really care at the moment, you slowly brought your tongue up the shaft and around his tip before Harvey pushed your head down farther making you take his dick down your throat. You whimpered a bit as you swallowed around him hearing the door open and close “hey Harvey, I’ve got those Briefing done for you a day early I’ve also gotta talk to you about a case” Mike said standing in the middle of the office “thank you mike. Leave it on my desk and we can talk tomorrow” Harvey demanded dismissing him “but I really think these need to be handled tonight” he protested “Ross! Go home! Get rest!” Harvey snapped watching the kid rush out towards his office then the elevators.

Harvey tugged your hair pulling you off before scooting back pulling you up to sit on his lap, you could feel his erection between your legs, and just by the look he was giving you, you knew you were about to have to be carried home. “Take em off.” He whispered in your eye watching you push your thong off out from under your skirt, he helped you position yourself over his dick and lap before you slowly lowered yourself feeling his dick enter you and stretch you out to his size and liking. “I had to wake up at one in the fucking morning” he grunted as he thrusted up against your hips, you immediately jerked forward feeling his tip hit your cervix as you dug your nails into his back “come pick up your drunk ass. Had to run off a guy you were trying to let fuck you.” He growled thrusting his hips more often forcing you to bite his shoulder to stay quiet. “Then deal with having to see you in the hottest fucking lingerie I’ve ever seen on your amazing body, and yet the only thing I could think of- god Damnit it” he huffed before lifting you up with ease carrying you to his couch before laying you down pushing his dick back inside of your pussy. You whimpered wrapping your legs around his waist “-was you wearing it for some other guy. Whenever you belong to me. You’re my fucking slut. Only mine” he grunted starting to fuck you a lot harder, wrapping his hand around your throat squeezing lightly. You whined tightening your legs around him as he took his tie off shoving it into your mouth to keep quiet “now be quiet while daddy fucks your brains out and reminds you that you’re mine.” He whispered to you before using his other hand to start rubbing your clit, your back arched immediately as you turned your head to the side, between his finger work and fucking you it was too much. He was too much. He was too good. “Fuck princess. Good girl, you’re such a good slut for me” he huffed in your ear as he sped up his thrusts. You whimpered attempting to close your legs whenever you heard the elevator ding, meaning someone was just a couple feet from Harvey’s office, he smirked, and you could swear you saw a devious glint in his eye. He pressed his hips further into you making your back arch and you gasp. He slowed his pace making you try and push your hips back to feel him fill you up again but he stayed before grabbing your hips pulling you up making you sit on his lap to ride him. “Ride my cock, slut.” He demanded “you want me to know you’re sorry for trying to fuck someone else? Ride me until I say we’re done.” He demanded watching you bite your lip and nod “such a desperate slut” Harvey growled using his thumb to slowly go over your clit as you slowly rolled your hips making both you and Harvey moan. You immediately started to bounce your hips after that, loving the feeling of him holding your hips and directing your moves as you rode his cock. “F-fuck Harvey” you tried to groan through his tie, he ripped it out of your mouth as you pulled his torso closer, never failing the motion of your hips as he started kissing your neck and exposed cleavage. “My desperate Slut. Nobody can fuck you like this and I’m gonna make sure you know.” He grunted in your ear, you whined tightening around him making him halt his movements as he started to cum inside of you making you whine and moan moving your hips, Harvey quick to keep your hips still as he finished “Pleaaaase daddy” you whined as he slowly pulled out crawling down between your legs.

Harvey gave your Clit a solid lick making your hips jolt and your hands get entangled in his hair. You moaned and thrived around as he started to show no mercy against you or your pussy. By the fifth time you came your legs were shaking like crazy and you had tears going down your cheeks from pleasure. You watched as he slowly leaned up wiping his mouth with his thumb before popping it in his mouth sucking any flavor left off of his thumb. You whimpered watching him before he slowly pulled your thong back on your body, he fixed himself back into his slacks before lifting you up ready to help you out to the car “that’s just go one, princess..we’re going again when we get home” he whispered in your ear making you squeeze your legs together in anticipation and whine holding his hair tightly in your hands.

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dollyfl1rt · 1 month

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check out part one “anyone but you”!

warnings: 18+ mdni, smut, PinV, fingering, oral (f!receiving), overstimulation, flirting and just absolute filth

six months after the amazing hook up in omaha, you were now in kansas occupying yet another dive’s stool.

you were flirting with some guy. don, daniel, darren? one of those names. “so what do you do for work darling?” he questioned as you crossed your legs “i’m a..” how do you explain to someone you’re a hunter “i work for a security company” you lied sipping your beer. ‘dean’s probably to drunk to notice anyway…no his name is…’ you trailed off thinking in your head about the events from that glorious night you did sleep with dean. ‘the dean’ your friends called him.

“well i need a security system installed, you up for it?” don flirted before his hand slid up your thigh. why was he so much like dean? moments prior to your reply, the bar’s door opened. you spun in the stool to see who was also looking for liquid courage and music.

dean and sam.

“speak of the devil” fell from your lips in a low tone “huh?” don asked as you spun back towards the liquor wall, your back now to the new comers of the bar, “hey it was nice meeting you dea- don, i meant don..i’m gonna go before i get any more buzzed” you smiled politely getting up and gathering your purse and jacket. “leaving so soon?” you heard from behind you.

turning on your heels to face the two men “sam..” you nodded towards him then released a sigh before looking over to the man you had slept with “..dean”. you weren’t going to bring up anything from the one night stand forever ago. “you look good…” dean started “better than you left me anyway” he shrugged with a smug grin as you scoffed at the pass he made at the hook up “considering, you left me at three in the morning”

did he have some smart ass reply for everything?

“yeah sorry about that, something came up” you stated putting on your jacket and purse “oh i bet” he nodded his tone sarcastic and a tight lipped smile on his face. jerk “so anyway, we’re going home, you want a ride…in my car i mean?” he asked winking at you.

then and there, you wanted him.

it was probably the stare the two of you shared.

“i can get a cab” you told feeling a humid and heavy breeze as you looked intensely at dean. he looks so..fuckable. you wanted badly to see what he could do with his fingers since seeing him tie different knots with rope.

little did you know he wanted just as badly as you did to show you how talented he was with his hands. well, his middle and ring finger to be exact. god, were you jealous of the silver ring that decorated his finger.

secretly wishing it was your va-

“you sure?” the hunter questioned with a smug look “im sorry if im overstepping just..don’t want my baby in the car with a stranger” was when dan got the hint and scurried off. dean laughed stepping closer to you, sam off doing research on their case “lets go talk in the car, it’s too loud in here” as if that bothered dean.

did you refuse? no. how could you?

11:58 pm

heavy breathing filled the impala along with grunts and moans. “damn it girl” dean growled slapping your ass as you recoiled up and down on his wide cock.

“ngh” you moaned at the feeling before dean ducked his head to your breast, sucking. that only made you draw him in closer by wrapping your arms around his neck. “keep going baby, thats right, grind it out” the man instructed snaking one hand down to rub your clit. “aah- wait, right there..fuck im gonna cum” you expressed for the second time this night.

“ride it right, pretty girl” he pleaded with a grin on his face as he slid himself out of you. you felt so empty “why’d you stop?” you question as he laid you down on the reclined seat of the car then began peppering kisses down your face all the way to your wet cunt.

he kissed it a few times before looking up at you with that same smug grin. that was before he stuck in his two fingers as his nose rubbed against your clit “mm” you whined arching your back and tangling your fingers in his hair.

dean then started licking and sucking your sensitive skin. “let me hear how pretty i make you feel” he demanded finger fucking you.

maybe dreams do come true.

“please dean..” you begged as he understood and increased his pace flicking his tongue faster. “shit” you cried out as his talents made your vagina throb.

“you’re doing so good baby, hold it” he praised before leaning down to rub his tongue against the little ball of nerves between your legs. “please, please dean i ca- i can’t” you begged as your thighs swallowed dean whole and you went into a squirting fit.

“ou fuckk” you moaned quivering whilst dean is pushing your legs open and laughing “atta girl” he grinned toying with your clit a bit more before seeing that your eyes went blurry as he stopped to kiss you.

maybe he was the man of your dreams.

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daceydeath · 1 month

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Cigarettes and Cliches (Part 7)

Pairing: Lee Felix x Reader

Word Count: 4.9k

Genre: Collage AU, Slow Burn Romance

Warnings: 18+, Minors DNI, swearing

He was the most impractical guy for you to be interested in the incredibly handsome cliché bad boy who collected girls like trophies. As hard as you wanted to stay away you couldn't even if it might cost you everything and leave you heartbroken you couldn't ignore him

There was no way you could ask for Innie's input on what to wear on your date, since you weren't even sure where you were going or what you would be doing and especially since he was not going to approve of you going on said date with Felix. Now would have been a good time to ask Nali's opinion or advice if she hadn't turned out to be the worst friend you could have ever made. So your next logical idea was to go through your socials to see what other girls wore on their dates with their boyfriends to give you an idea of what you should look like or how much effort you needed to put in without overdoing it.

You went to sit in the lounge so that you didn't look like you were hiding yourself away as Jeongin eventually surfaced from his room looking sheepish and he and Seungmin started planning their night out.

"Did you want to come with us again tonight? We will make sure one of us will be with you all the time" Jeongin asked, still looking dusty from the night before.

"No I think one party everyday is a little too much for me" you sighed looking at him "Maybe one next week".

"Ok we can live with a maybe for now" he grinned as Seungmin rolled his eyes as you phone beeped.

Ok how does a movie and a walk down by the river sound baby? You read the message twice before you slowly typed a reply so you didn't look too excited in front of Seungmin and Jeongin so you thought for a moment before sending it.

That sounds great Felix what time and where should I meet you?. Movies and walks were mostly casual so you didn't need to dress up and have too many questions asked about where you were going.

I'm going to pick you up baby, If the others have a problem with it they can just deal with it.

They can just deal with it, you read the words again and again before you realized that you should probably answer him so you quickly agreed and went back to thinking about what you would wear and what you would tell the boys when Felix showed up to take you out on a date out of the blue. Seungmin and Jeongin were still talking about the party when your brain tuned you back into the conversation.

"Next party we will need to dress you in less attractive clothing too to keep you a little more hidden from drunk idiots" Jeongin nodded seriously

"Or I could come and find one of you or the others to help me get a ride home, surely no one is going to bother me with one of you with me" you smiled unsure if that was the right response to keep them happy.

"Actually that would be better" Seungmin grinned "find either me or Innie or any of the others even if it's Felix or Hyunjin they will always try to keep you safe and will wait for you to get in a taxi or something before they go back to partying".

"So are we cooking before you go or ordering in?" you asked cheekily hoping you wouldn't need to cook before you go out.

"We were going to meet Han and Changbin for dinner before we hit the party so you can have whatever you like" Jeongin winked as though you would get up to all sorts of mischief being left alone to make your own dinner. You chuckled thinking that he had no idea what you were going to get up to once they left even though to be honest you were slightly nervous about that yourself if you were being honest.

You had picked out an outfit while you pretended you were cleaning up and Seungmin and Jeongin were getting ready so that they had no clue you were up to something. It made you feel like you were in a TV drama sneaking out of the house to meet the star crossed lover who would whisk you away to his castle as opposed to just meeting Felix but it made your heart race the same way his smile did. You were still lost in your head when you heard Seungmin calling your name loudly, shaking the romantic fantasizing from your mind, you opened your door confused as to why he was yelling.

"Sorry Seung, what's wrong?" you smiled tilting your head.

"You ok? you didn't answer when I called out to you" he furrowed his brow slightly scrutinizing you.

"I was in the bathroom" you lied instantly hoping he would drop it.

"Sorry" he scratched his head as he backed away from your bedroom door "we're going now just wanted to let you know"

"Well I will try to survive without you both" you teased smiling as he walked towards to door "don't bring any psychos home with you".

"Oh, fuck off" Seungmin grinned as Jeongin laughed from the hall before you heard them both putting on their shoes and the door opening and closing. You smiled to yourself suddenly feeling a weight fall away from your shoulders about how exactly you would have explained dating Felix to the pair of them so suddenly.

Getting yourself ready you sat fiddling with your jeans as you tried to distract yourself from your nerves but flicking TV channels and eventually settling on an episode of a drama that you couldn't pay attention to. After what felt like a lifetime the door buzzer rang sending a spike of nervous excitement straight through your heart as Felix appeared on the small screen looking as dangerously handsome as always. Pressing the buzzer to let him in you told yourself to not wait at the door for him to know instead bouncing on the balls of your feet at the opposite end of the hall staring at the door instead. When Felix did knock on the door your heart skipped a beat, his eyes soft as he stepped into the apartment cupping your jaw and kissing you softly.

"You look gorgeous baby" he smiled reaching for your hand to intertwine your fingers "are you ready to go?".

"Yes Lix" you smiled back feeling your cheeks heating up as he looked you up and down.

"Do you need to say goodbye or anything?" he whispered cheekily looking past you up the hallway.

"No the boy left early to meet the others" you grinned letting him lead you from the apartment and towards the elevator. You traveled down to the ground floor with Felix's arm wrapped around your waist holding you to his side gently which continued until you got down the several blocks it took to get to the movie complex only letting you go to buy your tickets and popcorn which he insisted on carrying until you were both seated in the back of the cinema.

"You know you didn't even tell me what we were seeing, Lix" you teased softly taking a few pieces of popcorn and popping one into your mouth.

"Well I remembered that you liked actions and thrillers but there aren't any good thrillers so it is going to be John Wick" he admitted the corners of his lips quirking up hen your mouth formed a silent o.

"You remembered that?" you whispered as the lights dimmed around you for the previews to begin.

"I try to remember everything you say" he admitted sultrily leaning in to whisper in your ear, the feeling of his breath on you skin making your skin erupt on a wave of goosebumps as he moved the armrest that sat between you and wrapped his arm around your shoulders.

You sat in silence for the film enjoying as much as you could of both what was happening on the screen and the warmth and feeling of Felix breathing beside you for the almost three hours it took for the movie to end. But even then you only managed to focus on half of the plot as you spent the other half having to focus on how to remain acting natural. Once the lights came back on and the credits rolled Felix his you with another one of his dazzling smiles.

"Do you still want to go for that walk by the river or would you like me to take you back home?" He asked genuinely, seeming happy to do either option depending on how comfortable you were.

"I think I would like to go for that walk Lix" you bit your lip slightly hoping that this was the answer he was wanting to hear.

"If my baby wants to go for a walk then we will go for a walk" he teased holding out his hand for you to take as he began leading you from the cinema. You noticed a few girls stare at Felix as you walked past them and back out onto the street their faces turning into a frown when they saw him holding your hand. He seemed oblivious but it dimmed your smile slightly. You knew they were wondering how someone like him could have any interest in someone like you and that hurt you a little but when Felix squeezed your hand gently as you began to walk towards the river you couldn't help the little flutter that erupted in your chest.

Walking hand in hand for the next few blocks that would take you to the riverfront you decided that making conversation would prevent you being too awkward about this being a first date with anyone let alone Felix.

"So what exactly did you plan on telling Seung and Innie when you picked me up tonight?" you asked bashfully looking up at him.

"Well" he paused for a moment still smiling "I was thinking that I was just going to say that I wanted to make sure you were alright after the party, but honestly I hadn't really thought about it" he admitted meeting your eyes briefly before looking ahead once more.

"Well at least you're honest" you sighed thankful that the boys had been out when you left the apartment.

"In truth I figured they would be in too much shock to actually say anything and that we would have escaped before they snapped out of it" he chuckled making you smile in relief.

"I mean they probably would have been shocked for ages that you wanted to take me on a date" you shrugged smirking at the thought of them standing in the hallway with their mouths agape

"And why wouldn't I want to take my smart and beautiful girlfriend on a date?" he teased nudging your shoulder playfully as you entered the park walking between the large gates that separated the gardened area from the street

"I didn't mean it like that Lix I meant they would have been shocked that I had a date" you back peddled quickly looking up at him with wide eyes "I didn't mean they would be shocked at you going on a date"

"I know baby I was teasing" he soothed pulling you closer to wrap his arm around your shoulders and you let the movement lull the conversation for a while

You had made sure you wore a light sweater so that you wouldn't be too cold on the waterfront and you were glad you had as the wind picked up to a chilly breeze as you walked together under the fairy lights that were strung through the trees on the riverwalk. You hadn't really checked the weather but you knew at this time of year the breeze was always cool at night obviously Felix hadn't either as you realized the clouds were gathering overhead much quicker than normal. Looking up at the sky frowning Felix muttered something under his breath before turning to you

"Looks like we're running out of time baby" he sighed wrinkling his nose slightly as you nodded feeling disappointed as the clouds had finally blocked out all of the stars.

"I guess we will save this for the next date?" you smiled softly which made his eyes light up.

"Yes we will absolutely save this for the next date or maybe the third date?" he smirked as you tried to hide your excited smile. Walking back towards the park gate you thought you felt the first spot of rain but you weren't sure, however, this changed when the skies suddenly opened up above you and rain began pouring down on you both.

"Fuck" Felix swore loudly tucking you into his side and wrapping his jacket around you as he guided you under a large tree "We can go back to my place its only a block from here and when it stops I'll get you a cab home". You looked at him blankly for a moment unsure of what to say to not sound like a fool or ungrateful.

"This isn't some kind of ploy I promise" he reassured you quickly noticing how your expression had changed "I just don't want either of us to catch a cold and it's quite a walk to your place from here and if we try to get a cab we will get even more drenched than walking to my place" he reasoned.

"It's ok Lix I know you won't do anything I don't want you to" you smiled gently your brain catching up with what he was saying.

"We can dry off there and wait out the rain and most of the way there is covered so we won't get too wet" he gestured to his already soaking wet hair.

"Lets go Lix, lead the way" you urged, letting him continue to hold you as close to you as he could to try to keep you dry and warm as the pair of you darted your way from cover to cover for the 5 minutes it took to get to his place. Quickly making your way through the lobby and into the elevator you were surprised when a doorman appeared as the door to the lift opened on the 15th floor who Felix waved at before leading you to his front door and letting you in helping you to slip off your shoes before going to find you some towels for your hair and clothes.

You had known that Felix, Hyunjin and Minho shared an apartment, Seungmin had mentioned it to you ages ago, but you didn't realize how nice of an apartment it would be. They lived in the river district that was considered one of the highest valued areas in the city and their apartment overlooked not only the river but parks that you had just been walking in. Standing on the tiles of the kitchen floor to avoid dripping water on the carpet you could see the lights of the city through the massive lounge room windows as you waited for Felix to return carrying towels and something that looked like clothing.

"I'll show you to the bathroom and you can change into these before we get your clothes in the dryer" Felix suggested handing you the pile of fabric and leading you into the bathroom while he cleaned up the drips on the tiled floor.

Closing the door behind you, you took in your surroundings. It was a much nicer bathroom than yours. The tile looked like actual marble and it was large enough to have an actual tub and a double sink. Slowly you put the towel down on the cabinet before you realized that Felix had given you a pile of his clothes, sweatpants, t shirt and the hoodie you had seen him in the morning you spoke to him in the gardens. Shaking the memory from your mind you peeled your wet sweater over your head grateful that you hadn't gotten soaked to the bone so at least your bra was still mostly dry, you wrapped your hair in the towel and squeezed as much water as you could from it before changing into the pants and t shirt before opening the door and finding Felix waiting for you his eyes glazing over slightly when he saw you.

"I'll just need you to put these in the machine hopefully they won't take too long to dry out" you smiled shyly holding up the towel and your sweater and jeans but Felix didn't react " Lix?" you asked, tilting your head to watch him and shaking your clothes in front of him.

"Sorry, just got a bit lost in how good you look in my shirt" he replied, clearing his throat slightly and reaching out to grab the wet items as your cheeks burned. "Did you want to hang in the lounge and watch another movie or get some food?" he continued his signature smile returning.

"Yeah sounds good" you nodded trying to play it cool and walking yourself into the lounge to wait for him to return. You sat on the large plush couch and began fiddling with the bottom of the shirt, the soft dark fabric making you feel incredibly comforted despite your awkwardness.

"Did you want me to order us any particular food?" Felix questioned as he walked back into the room as you realized for the first time that he too was in sweatpants and a white t shirt and looking like he should be in a magazine pictorial.

"Whatever you want Lix" you smiled as he sat down beside you "I'm not fussy". He chuckled softly in response and ordered you something quickly before throwing his arm around your shoulders and pulling you into him and causing you to yelp in surprise. The action seemed slightly less practiced to his usual moves, making you pause.

"Sorry baby" he laughed musically "just wanted you close to me" he grinned turning the TV on and selecting one of the streaming services they had to find something to watch. He settled on a drama that you hadn't seen but you didn't care you knew you were not going to be paying much attention to it anyway just like the movie from earlier in the evening.

"Lix?" you asked tentatively tilting your head back to lean against his chest and look at him studying his facial expression.

"Hmm" he hummed in response, his eyes on the screen in front of you.

"You know I don't think this is a ploy to get me to sleep with you right?" you almost mumbled feeling a little embarrassed that he still might think that after your hesitation earlier "So you don't need to be extra careful with me".

"You sure baby?" he smiled sweetly finally looking at you his eyes searching your own to be sure you meant what you said "I don't want to make you uncomfortable and also I've um... how do I actually put this?..." he trailed off his brown creasing slightly and making your anxiety spike "I've never brought anyone here before".

"I'm sorry what?" you almost spluttered your anxious feeling turning to confusion as to how one of the members of the man whore trio hadn't brought any women to his apartment before.

"Well this is where we live I always said I would only bring girls I was really serious about here" he admitted a pretty pink dusting of blush appearing on his freckled cheeks. Your heart was pounding so hard you were sure he would be able to hear it, trying to process that he insinuated that you were special to him and that you were the only one to be special to him in all his time sleeping around. All you could manage was to open your mouth to say something but nothing came out which Felix took as his moment to gently place his lips on yours kissing you sweetly his plush lips feeling perfect against your own. The moment however, was short lived as the door buzzer chimed to let you know that the food order had arrived. Untangling himself from you he went to collect the food from the lobby of the building leaving you to contemplate what he had just told you.

Felix had ordered from your favorite bakery and you were very happy to tuck into one of their chocolate filled croissants as he watched you smiling enjoying the look of bliss on your face. After eating and drinking everything he had ordered you found yourself still held captive by the sound of the rain still pattering against the large windows and it was well past midnight by this point which made you a little uneasy again.

"What's wrong baby?" Felix asked you tucking a piece of hair behind your ear, while you sat with your legs across his lap

"It's still raining" you sighed before looking at him and giving him a shy smile "do you think my clothes will be dry by now? I should probably get home"

"I'll check for you" he nodded, moving your legs carefully before making his way to the laundry room while you packed up the food containers and took them into the kitchen to sort.

"Fuck" you heard him curse loudly before you walked back around to the lounge to find him walking back in his hand running though his hair.

"What's happened?" you blinked unsure of what the problem was.

"I'm sorry baby, really I put your clothes in the dryer with mine and I didn't start the machine, I'm so sorry" Felix apologized quickly looking annoyed with himself "But I can get you home in my clothes or you could stay for a little while longer they should only take like an hour to dry"

"Lix I can't go home in your clothes if Seung or Innie see me I'll never be able to explain it" you sighed, worrying your lower lip nervously.

"Then stay here, we can watch another movie in my room so that if either of the guys come back they won't drunkenly annoy us or become a pair of menaces" he smiled tentatively a ghost of his smile gracing his lips.

"One more movie can't hurt Seung and Innie are probably both too smashed to even know I'm not home yet" you nodded making a smile bloom on Felix's face.

"Come on then, I'll put another action movie on as long as you let me cuddle you" he waggled his eyebrows suggestively at you making you giggle. Felix was being incredibly patient with you and you knew it but you appreciated that he wasn't going to push you into anything you weren't ready for so it was an easy decision to follow him to his room you trusted him.

You stood in his bedroom looking from the desk that you could tell was used purely for gaming judging from the custom keyboard and multiple monitors, to the stupidly large TV attached to the far wall, the shelves that contained random figures and gaming consoles and finally his bed which he was now sitting on looking at you curiously.

"Is this the first time you have had someone like me in your room?" you asked, feeling suddenly shy at the idea of being the first girl in this room.

"You mean are you the first girlfriend I've had in my bedroom?" he chuckled teasingly, you couldn't help but preen at the term girlfriend even though he had called you that before. "Yeah you are, first one in this room and first one in my bed" he smiled softly making you swallow loudly.

"So what did you want to watch?" you asked changing the subject as smoothly as you could not failing to notice the slight smirk gracing his lips as you made your way to sit next to him on the bed.

"I don't know I figured we could get comfy then decide" he shrugged pulling you further onto the bed and making you laugh. After a few awkward moments of figuring out where each of you would fit you settled on his left side sitting against the headboard leaning against him as he scrolled through some movies and randomly pressed play. The opening scene was a bank robbery with the villains in ski masks brandishing shot guns and police cars racing to the bank but you were already distracted by Felix drawing patterns on the inside of the wrist he was holding in his lap. The trace of his fingers sending small electric shocks through your skin and straight to your heart after a few minutes he lifted your hand to his lips kissing your wrist lightly and making you gasp.

"I know I said watch a movie but I would prefer to kiss you" he whispered "if that's ok". Instead of answering him you turned your head to face him almost brushing his lips with yours silently giving him permission.

"You're so beautiful" he murmured, closing the gap between you and gently pressing his lips to yours, the softness against your own making you melt into him slightly. Felix quickly but gently maneuvered you so you were now straddling his lap, his hands cupped your jaw as he deepened the kiss, his tongue tracing the seam of your lips seeking entrance to your mouth which you gave him enthusiastically. Felix's kisses were less intense and more sensual than the last time he kissed you, making you moan softly into his mouth.

"God I love the noises you make, so pretty" he breathed against your lips as you parted for air.

"Lix" you panted, feeling like your head was spinning.

"I've got you baby" he mumbled, connecting his lips back to yours, your hands moving on their own, one threaded its way into his hair and the other grasping his shirt to anchor yourself to him, your hips pressing against his crotch as you desperately tried to get closer to him. You had no idea how much time passed from when he first kissed you to when he finally pulled back from you pushing a stray strand of hair behind your ear.

"We need to stop now baby" he panted quietly, his chest rising and falling rapidly against your own "I won't be able to behave myself if we keep going". You flushed with embarrassment quickly moving to get out of his lap and sit back on the bed beside him.

"I'm sorry" you groaned, covering your hands with your face making him laugh.

"So cute" he chuckled, pulling your hands slowly away from your face and leaning in to kiss the tip of your nose. "You did nothing wrong baby, I just need to make sure I don"t cross any lines".

"Thank you Lix" you smiled shyly, looking up at him through your lashes.

"The things you do to me baby" he shook his head taking a deep breath wrapping you back up in his arms but in a much less compromising position before he started the movie again.

You didn't remember falling asleep but you must have because when you opened your eyes you were still in Felix's bed but you were alone and the morning light was filtering into the room between the gaps in the curtains. Sitting up you realized that you were still dressed in his clothes but that your clothes sat on his computer desk folded neatly and waiting for you shifting yourself out of the bed you stretched and padded your way across the carpeted floor to his bathroom knocking but finding it empty you went inside to change and clean yourself up a little before you would have to make your way home and hopefully be able to play off your being absent as going for an early morning walk. Making your way towards the lounge you were made aware it was no longer just you and Felix in the apartment as several voices were talking all at once. Pausing you waited to see if you should show yourself or hide yourself back in the bedroom.

"You were the one that suggested the rule mate" Minho complained, his voice rough from the night before but still obviously annoyed.

"We agreed there were no random girls in the apartment so what makes this one different?" Hyunjin added blandly.

"This isn't like that" Felix defended his voice exasperated as he tried protecting you in your absence.

"Then what is it like? There is no way it's her in your room right now" Minho continued his voice getting louder as he teased.

"Thanks for the boost in confidence" Felix groaned, sounding particularly done with what must have been an ongoing joke.

"I swear if you don't get your shit together and get together I'm going to steal her" Hyunjin declared cackling as he sounded like he moved quickly from the room.

"You're both arsehole you know that" Felix called after them as he walked towards where you were standing. Moving yourself further down towards his bedroom door you decided to make it look like you had just stepped out of his room

"Morning baby" Felix beamed as he saw you in his doorway pulling you into a cuddle.

"I'm sorry I fell asleep Lix" you mumbled nuzzling into him softly.

"It's alright baby but let's get you home while the idiots here are showering" He raised his eyebrows to indicate behind him.

"Lets but can I borrow a hoodie weather app says it's going to be cold this morning?" you ask watching his eyes light up.

A/N: I'm Sorry this has taken so long but I lost my steam for a while but I'm back now :) Once again thank you for reading my work and your likes, reblogs and comments are amazing xx

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n1k1tty · 2 years

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앤하이픈 — reacting to you drunkenly confessing to them

★ . ꜝꜞ ᳝ ࣪

이희승:

- you and hee originally came to the party as roommates

- and since he had to drive you home that night, he declined any alcohol that was offered to him

- even though u felt bad for not having your driver’s license, you still drank😜

- ….a lot

- “yn i think that’s enough for today yeah? come with me and drink water”

- he sat you down on the counter and you were just mumbling abt ANYTHING😭

- “yn do you want ramen when we get back?” “no hee, i want you” you poked his chest and started giggling scarily 😟😟

- “yeah? do you like me?” “so so so much!” he starts laughing

- “okay we’ll talk about this when you’re sober okay? now can you ride my back?”

- “no” 🙄🙄🙄 “i’ll be your boyfriend if you hop on my back right now~”

- *immediately hops on* “you’re so cute”

박종성

- he’s been telling you to stop drinking for the past hour cuz he knows how bad it gets😭😭

- and as expected, you were kinda fucked up

- “jay stop it! a few more shots and im done, i promise” “you’ve said that like a trillion times already!”

- *proceeds to drag you to the backyard away from the small crowd of ppl*

- sits down the edge of the pool to dip your feet in

- “you look so pretty right now, jay” he literally gets so flustered, still teases u tho “woah don’t go catching feelings on me now🤭”

- “that’s not even my fault! you’re just so cute and it’s annoying🙄” your words were literally slurred😭😭😭

- “oh no! i just confessed didn’t i? please dont remind me about it if i forget tomorrow” you literally start to cry😭😭😭

- “yeah? but what if i want you to remember?” “uhmmmmm i don’t know then”

- “i want you to remember this”

- *SMOOOOOCHHHHH for like a very long time*

- after that u were like a little breathless, foreheads still touching each other

- “oh no, i’m like really sober now” you start to panic “hey at least you won’t forget the part where i ask you to be my girlfriend”

- “what?” “will you be my girlfriend?”

심재윤

- you slept over at with the hyung line and ofc, drinking was a must😜

- and while jake was cooking ramen, you went into the kitchen to get another drink

- AND U CANT HELP BUT LITERALLY DROOL AT HIS BROAD SHOULDERS

- “oooo hi jakey” he starts laughing “hi yn, you wna do a little taste test of my famous ramen?”

- obviously you agreed bcs who wouldn’t 🙄

- “you like it?” “it’s reallyyyyyy reallyyyyy good, but you know what i like more?”

- “tell me” HE LEANS INTO YOU OMG AKNEKDSNKFS AND THEN “i like you more”

- “yeah? really? how much?” and then you open ur arms wide to show him

- “only that much?” “well how much do u like me?”

- “i like you this much”

- he leans on the counter, grabs u by the waist and places his finger under your chin and KISSES U🏃🏻‍♀️💨💨

- AND UR HEART IS LITERALLY BEATING SO FAST LIKE JAKES RIZZ IS TOO GOOD

- until u heard sizzling and u remembered that there was a ramen being cooked

박성훈

- u and hoon r like neighbours

- and one time his parents were out, he told you to come over and ended up stealing a few bottles of soju from his parents ☠️☠️☠️

- and while u guys were watching a romantic movie and sobbing your eyes out for a good 5 minutes

- you were already really drunk after drink a bottle and a half “we could be like that hoon”

- he literally was so shocked😭😭😭 “huh?????” - “ugh hoon, i like you!”

- HE DIDNT EVEN KNOW HOW TO PROCESS IT, NOT WITH AN INTOXICATED MIND

- poor hoon😭 he was so confused

- “it’s okay if you don’t like me back, i never really expected you to—“ “but i like you”

- u literally LOOKED AG HIM SO FAST and started crying “oh no im dreaming again aren’t i”

- “no no no you’re not, this is real” he literally had to hug u for so long bcs u kept crying abt everything 😭😭😭

김선우

- u were with your cousins and they wanted to have a cousins night and cane over to have a drink

- and u were so drunk that u started to cry and they had initially asked u to call ur best friend yunjin

- but u didnt know u ringed sunoo instead☠️☠️☠️

- “yunjin :( sunoo is so good to me, i really love when he smiles, it’s like my day is automatically better”

- he literally just listens to u just ranting about him🏃🏻‍♀️🏃🏻‍♀️💨

- “yeah? what else do you like about him?”

- “he’s just the nicest person i’ve ever met, and i really just want to have him in my arms, watch movies together and do all that cringe stupid couple stuff”

- “well i think sunoo would want to do those things with you too” “don’t get my hopes up, he would never go for me… also yun… why do u sound like sunoo?”

- YOU LITERALLY START TO PANIC ONCE U SAW HIS CONTACT NAME ON YOUR SCREEN LMAOOO

- “sunoo, oh my god, pls oretend you didn’t hear that omg im gna move countries—“

- “yn, once you sober up, make sure to call me tomorrow morning and i’ll pick you up by 2 o’clock, okay?”

- YOU WERE SO CONFUSED BAHAHHABDHA

양정원

- u and won r like besties of the besties

- and so when u got really drunk, u got a message from jungwon checking up on u🤭🤭🤭🤭

won</3: hey yn, u up? are u still alive?

you: hi wpnie, i missed youuyuyuuu

wonie</3: BAHHAAH yn u really need to get ur alcohol tolerance up, i don’t want other people taking advantage of u

you: :( ur so goodf to mw won how am i sypposef to stpp liking you if ypu make me feel like thos all the time

wonie</3: i dont want u to stop liking me though 🤔

you: stfu stoo playung with mw 🙄😡

wonie</3: im not tho?? yn get to bed bahaha ur too drunk

you: NO👹🤬🤬😡 i wna tslk to u

wonie</3: and i want to talk to u too, but i can barely comprehend what ur saying right now😭😭🙄

we can talk again tomorrow okay?

you: okag :( night night wonie

wonie</3: gimme kiss goodnight first 🤭

you: 😘😘😘😘😗😗😗💋💋💋

DID U GET IT?

wonie</3: UR SO FUCKING CUTE

yes yn i got it🤭 now go to sleep i’ll see you tomorrow

you: GOODNIGHTTTTTTT🫶🏻🫶🏻❤️❤️

wonie</3: GOODNIGHT🫶🏻🫶🏻🫶🏻

you: GOODNIGHTGAHSHXJA ❤️❤️❤️❤️🫶🏻🫶🏻💗

*it never ended until u fell asleep*

—next morning

you: fuck.

wonie</3: well goodmorning to you too🤔

西村力

- the hyung line had initially only let u try A SIP of alcohol

- but a sip turned into another, and eventually… u got drunk😭😭😭

- and while riki was helping you get to bed and u literally just pulled him in for a hug☠️☠️☠️☠️

- he was literally like???????🤨🫂

- “yn you said one sip and look how drunk you are now😭😭”

- “can’t really help it, it’s like the only way i can calm down when im around u” BRO IS SPEECHLESS☠️☠️☠️

- “oh really? why’s that?” “because i have a hug crush on you???? i thought it was obvious, dummy”

- “oh im the dummy now? you know now im kinda upset, i dont think i like you anymore”

- “no please im sawry :(“ PINCHES UR CHEEKS CUZ YOURE SO CUTE BRO FUCK

- “alright im just messing with you, go get some sleep yeah?”

- before he was abt to get up u hold his hand🤭🤭🤭 “pls dont go”

- initially wanted to leave after u fell asleep, but instead fell asleep with u😭😭😭😔😔💔

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bunni3thebard · 6 months

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Leather and Lace Part 2

Eddie Munson x Original Female Character

Summary: Eddie meets up with Jovi at Tina's legendary Halloween party. His poor little heart–all he wants to do is smooch her, but he doesn't wanna scare her away.

Warnings: cursing, underage drinking, mention of male nipples (I know how Tumblr hates that), oogling of body parts, bullying. (Let me know if I missed anything!)

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CHAPTER 2: Monster Mash

"Can't believe you talked me into this man." Eddie rolled his eyes, adjusting the low-cut, ruffled white shirt that Gareth lent him.

"You're a vampire, c'mon!" Gareth grinned and threw his hands up, his own costume a half-assed zombie consisting of torn clothes covered in fake blood and gray face paint. "Thought you'd be happy. You get to dress up for your girl and people still know who to buy weed from!"

Dave shrugged, his face obscured by a werewolf mask.

"I think you look nice," Jeff grinned, picking up the red cape draped around Eddie's shoulders, "Chicks dig capes, right?"

Eddie glowered, snatching the cape back as the guys busted up laughing at him, "Laugh it up you chuckle-fucks. See who gives you a ride home tonight." They started whining and groaning, even though Eddie would never truly leave them without a getaway ride. He just wanted them to sweat for a bit.

Jeff had dressed up as Han Solo, complete with a holster and fake gun, and was the only one not rocking a classic monster outfit. Gareth and Dave kept poking at him, telling him to be Frankenstein, but he swatted at them and said he was going as Han because his sister sewed him the vest. So three classic monsters and an interstellar smuggler walk into a high school Halloween party. Kinda sounded like the beginning of a bad joke.

Eddie would spend the evening in the backyard, his usual hangout space when dealing, but before sequestering himself pool-side they made a pit stop at the booze. "Careful of the jet fuel." He warned, but Dave had already taken a gulp of punch and began coughing and sputtering. Gareth and Jeff snickered at their friend, but proceeded to knock back a shot from the cup Dave had filled, not faring much better.

Eddie smirked and shook his head at his dumb friends, but grabbed them a few beers before they made their way to the backyard.

Throwing himself into a lounger chair, Eddie gave a content groan. The low-cut shirt Gareth lent him showed off a large section of his chest and his tattoos and when he sat down it gaped open even further. "What a slutty Dracula." Dave snickered.

Eddie smirked and leaned back, arms cradling the back of his head, "You only wish you looked this good, wolf-man."

"The age-old feud begins anew!" Gareth laughed, sipping at his beer.

And thus, Eddie's night began. The boys circled around him for a bit, drinking beers and shooting the shit, but soon Eddie was called over again and again by various drunk party-goers wielding their rich daddy's money to buy pot from The Freak.

Dave and Gareth had wondered off to get a few shots in and to try and join the dancing inside. Jeff–sweet boy that he was–became a home-base for Eddie to come back to so that he wasn't alone the whole night.

"Nah man, whatever song they release, I'm learning. I don't give a shit how complicated, we are getting it down A-S-A-P so we can play it the next gig we can." Eddie was grinning and bouncing on his toes, talking about the Metallica album set to release next year, "'86 baby!" He cheers'ed his beer and Jeff rolled his eyes good-naturedly.

"I appreciate the faith in our skills, dude, but us three aren't as quick to catch on to stuff as you." He shrugged, "Might be a few months 'til anything's show ready."

Eddie smiled and pulled Jeff in to a side hug, throwing his other arm out to try and paint a picture for his friend, "See, I think we got this! Gareth's got a kick-ass sense of rhythm, so he's quick on the drums, and as soon as I show Dave what I'm thinking, he'll pick up what I lay down, and you're by far the best bassist I've ever heard dude! You can learn any song by ear–remember when you taught yourself The Trooper in like three weeks??" He patted Jeff on the chest, smile splitting open his face, "You're amazing, dude, don't sell yourself short."

Jeff smiled softly, face shy at the complement. Instead of saying anything back he took a swig of his drink and eyed the party inside. "Think we could wander around, maybe try and find Jovi?"

Eddie felt his heart pick up pace at the thought of his crush. His ears heated up and he bounced nervously on his toes, "Y-yeah," he cleared his throat, "What-uh… what's she dressed as?" He looked at Jeff discreetly out of the corners of his eyes.

Jeff just smirked and shrugged his shoulders, "You're just gonna have to see, huh, lover boy?"

Eddie scoffed and pushed Jeff's shoulder as they made their way inside. Eddie was nervous–god why did he let Gareth talk him into dressing up like a dandy-boy vampire. He breathed deeply through his nose to try and calm himself, slipping over towards the kitchen to grab a shot of liquid courage. Before they made it through the archway door, Jeff grabbed his shoulder and pulled him towards the wall. "There she is, dude!" He motioned towards the other entrance to the kitchen and Eddie's eyes snapped towards her like a magnet.

She was dressed in a silvery medieval gown with her hair pulled back in a loose braid, glitter dusted across her cheeks with simple eye makeup accentuating her honey gold eyes. The fake pointed ears she donned had the tips bobby-pinned into her hair to keep them from falling. Jeff leaned in, a shit-eating grin on his braces lined smile, "She said she's going as Arwen, from The Lord of the Rings." Eddie was pretty sure he died. He couldn't breathe, he couldn't blink, all he could hear was the sound of his heart ready to explode from his chest.

Jovi smiled towards Robin, going to fill up a cup of punch and handing it to the lanky girl, laughing at something she said before filling up her own cup. She smiled and her face sparked because of the kitchen spotlights and the glitter decorating her skin. Her hair looked so soft, pulled gently away from her face, but a few strands were loose around her eyes and Eddie was desperate to push them behind her ears so he had uninterrupted eye contact with her gorgeous honey hazel gaze. The neck of the dress wasn't too revealing, but it was low enough to see the tops of her creamy breasts that bounced as she laughed. When she was turning to exit the kitchen, Eddie was thrown back into the land of the living by Jeff pushing him towards her, laughing while saying: "Go get her, man!"

Eddie's feet walked without him being conscious of their movement. His mouth was dry and he was pretty sure his shirt had fallen in a way that his left nipple was showing, but he was too flustered to do anything. "Jovi!" He heard Jeff call from behind him and Eddie's eyes widened in panic, "Hey Jovi!" If he just pushed the kid to his left against the counter-top he was sure he could make a mad dash for the crowd and get lost on the dance floor. Before he could tuck-tail and run, Jovi caught his eyes and an excited grin lit up her freckled face. She grabbed Robin's arm to steer them towards the two boys. He felt warm, her happiness upon seeing him made his stomach flip and he was pretty sure he was giving her a dopey, love-struck smile.

"Hey Jeff, Eddie! I was afraid we missed you guys!" She had to yell over the music, but she also leaned in close and he could smell her perfume–something flowery. He wanted to shove his face in her hair and sniff. God damn I'm repulsive. He internally winced at his creepy impulsive thoughts.

"No worries, just doing a lap before we go back outside. It's a nice night, wanna hang out with us by the pool?" Jeff motioned behind him. Eddie wanted to kiss Jeff with how much he was single-handedly steering this conversation.

"No way! We're gonna dance, they're playing Blondie and I ain't missing that!" Robin tugged on Jovi's arm and the shorter girl smiled, giggling at her friend's insistence.

She turned back to the two boys and shrugged, "Wanna turn that lap you were doing into a dance?" She caught Eddie's eyes and bit her lip, raising her eyebrows in what appeared to him a pleading way. God he hoped she was pleading for him, he hoped she wanted him around.

He gave a nervous smile and offered his hand to her, "Lead the way, Lady Arwen."

Her smile turned shy and sweet, face blooming pink and he wanted to kiss her. She grasped his hand and it was like electricity running from her touch through him–she was a live wire and he was reveling in her sparks. "Jeff told you huh?" She looked somewhat embarrassed. But he weaved their fingers together as they walked towards the dance floor.

"Hell yeah he did, The Lord of the Rings is my favorite book series–damn near died when I heard you were dressing up as her!" He felt his own face flushing, but he squeezed her hand in reassurance.

Her smile grew and the corners of her eyes crinkled and he never wanted her to stop looking at him like that. "I wanted to be Eowyn, she's my favorite character, but I didn't want to run around in a blond wig all night." She ducked her head to watch her feet as they walked down a short set of steps.

He was pretty sure he was in love with this woman.

They got to the dance floor and some pop bull shit was playing, but Jeff shrugged and grabbed Robin's hand and spun her around. She yelped, shouting 'watch the drink' through her giggles.

Eddie turned nervously to Jovi, one of his hands still holding tightly to hers. She smiled and grabbed his other hand, placing both of them on her waist and grabbing him around his neck. She lifted up on her toes and asked, "Is this okay?" In his ear.

God yes. "Y-yeah!" He mimicked her as she swayed her hips back and forth. Gentle movements that followed the beat of the music. It definitely wasn't the vibe the music was going for, but they could be playing Sweet Leaf by Black Sabbath on full blast and he'd still follow her moves if it meant he could hold onto her like he was.

"I'm gonna turn around, just go with it!" She yelled in his ear and he nodded, confused at what she meant, but he was willing to pull a Dante and follow her to hell. She slid his hands off her hips, but just turned around, pressing her back to his chest and placing his hands back onto her hips, one of her hands holding steady on to his, and the other coming around to take a sip of her drink that she still had. She looked at him over her shoulder and flashed him a questioning look and he just nodded dumbly.

He felt every twist and sway of her body as she was flush against his. He made a point to make sure his lower half was as far from her as possible, but he was sure he was holding onto her hips a little too tight. She was laughing at something with Robin, and leaning her shoulders onto his chest, she glanced up at him with a relaxed smile and he let himself calm down a little too. He started shifting to the beat and bobbing his shoulders, following the circle of her hips as she moved. He looked over at Jeff who was dancing casually, which was more like moving from one foot to the other and nodding his head to the beat, and grinned. Jeff matched his smile and flashed a thumbs up. Suddenly a cup was pushed in front of his face and he looked down at Jovi who smiled, sloshing the contents, mouthing 'want some?'

He spied her lip gloss on the side and made a point to grab onto her hand, his larger hand engulfing her smaller one, and matched his lips to where hers had been before he took a large swig. He let go and grinned at her, nodding and ducked so his mouth was next to her ear. "Thanks!" He made sure he was close, and he was rewarded with seeing her shiver and her skin become flushed. All positive things, right? She was into him too–right??

Suddenly he got a shot of bravery at seeing her reaction and spun her around, she blinked up at him in shock. He smiled and grabbed her cup, handing it off to Jeff who shook his head at his friend's antics. Eddie took Jovi's hand in his and placed his other on her waist to pull her close. He did a few steps, Jovi following along awkwardly while laughing with him at what he was trying to do. He was smiling and spun her, causing her to squeak as she tried to pirouette but ended up tripping a bit so Eddie had to catch her. Suddenly he leaned forward and warned her, "I'm going to dip you!" And before she could say anything, he pulled her side to side and swung her into a low dip. She gave a brief shriek that dissolved into more laughter. He was breathing hard and he was sure he had a bunch of bruises from bumping into everyone around them, but it was worth it to see her flushed and smiling and to hear her laughing with her whole body in joy. He didn't move for a moment, watching as she came back to herself and eyed him with a content grin. His eyes flickered quickly to her lips–shiny from her gloss and pouty with her bottom lip slightly red from her biting it–then back to her eyes. She saw the movement and wet her lips, her little pink tongue absolutely driving him mad. Her own eyes lowered to his mouth, and he was gonna do it, he was gonna take the plunge and kiss her and–

"Freak!" Someone gave Eddie a rough push and he dropped Jovi in surprise, thankfully she was close enough to the ground that she didn't have far to go. She landed with a light "oomf".

But Eddie tumbled forward, his legs tangling together while he tried not to knock into Jovi as he fell. He was able to catch himself before his face hit the floor, but the moment was ruined and everyone on the dance floor began to snicker and point at the two.

"Eddie?" He lifted his head slowly to see Jovi's soft face pinched in concern, his legs were still over her so she wasn't able to stand, but she sat up and rested a comforting hand on his arm. He gave her a tired smile and moved his legs off her so that they could both get up. When he pulled her to her feet, she gave him a grateful look.

"What happened??" Robin came stumbling over and leaned on Jovi's shoulder. "Who do I have to kick? No one's shins will be safe!"

Jovi huffed a laugh but shook her head. "Let's head outside!" Robin nodded and grabbed Jovi's hand.

Jovi's other hand clasped tightly to Eddie and she gave him a tug. He obediently followed.

Eddie heaved a groan as they walked. Of course everything had to be ruined by some entitled prick who wanted to have a go at the local Freak of Hawkins. He looked at the back of Jovi's head and wondered if she would have kissed him back? If she would have pulled him closer and tugged on his hair? Or if she would have pushed him away and screamed at him for being so stupid to think he had a chance.

He squeezed her hand and she squeezed back. He felt warmth spread through him from where she held on. The corners of his mouth tugged up and a weight receded from his shoulders. There was something. He didn't know if she'd let him kiss her, but at least she was there and willing to hold his hand.

Once they broke through to the backyard, Eddie let out a breath he hadn't known he was holding. He carded his hand through his hair and tugged when his rings got caught, but he dared not let go of Jovi. When they made it to a few patio chairs circled around a table, Robin threw herself down and groaned loudly. "Tyler Dirndle can go fuck himself! We were having fun and he had to go and ruin it by being a massive douche." She sneered at the crowd through the floor to ceiling windows lining the living room, giving a view to the unperturbed dance floor.

"That who pushed Eddie?" Jeff spoke quietly, choosing to stand next to Eddie while Jovi and Robin sat.

Jovi still held Eddie's hand.

He dared not say anything, afraid she'd let go.

Robin harrumphed and crossed her arms, "Yeah, saw him laughing about it when we were leaving–ugh I hope he gets Chlamydia." She mumbled that last part and Jovi busted out laughing, while Eddie and Jeff stared dumbly at the girl, having not expected that comment to come from her.

Eddie rubbed the back of his head and sighed, "Sorry about that. Didn't mean to ruin your night." He toed his dirty reeboks against the ground, afraid to meet Jovi's eyes. When she squeezed his hand, his head snapped up to watch her. She gave him a shy smile, face flushed–from the booze or the moment, he wasn't sure, but he hoped from him.

"You didn't do anything Eddie." Her voice was soft and soothing, "I had a blast dancing with you." Her face became a deeper red and he bit his lip. The only thoughts running through his brain was how cute she looked being embarrassed by her admission. She had fun. With him. And he made her laugh. He was sure the grin on his face was lovesick and dopey, but he couldn't help it.

Robin nodded, "Yeah, who knew you had moves, Munson! And dancing to Madonna no less!" She smirked teasingly and Eddie rolled his eyes.

"Yeah, yeah, yuk it up. Only reason I was dancing was for Jovi, you'll never see me enjoying Pop's top 100s again." He cut his hand through the air in a finalizing motion.

"Ooooh, so you were shaking it to Crazy for You all for sweet little Jovi?" Robin wiggled her eyebrows and Jovi smacked her, groaning her name while Robin snickered.

Eddie realized what he said and heaved a breathy laugh, but his ears were on fire and he was sure his face was ten shades of red. He rubbed the back of his neck and grimaced, "Really put my foot in my mouth, huh." He mumbled.

"I think it's sweet." Came Jovi's quiet voice and Eddie caught her gaze, his deep brown meeting her honey hazel. He was back to his dopey smile, as was usual to adorn his face when he looked at her, and she returned it, biting her lip demurely.

"Robin? Jovi?" The girls glanced towards the door to the house and Robin sighed dramatically.

"Looks like he struck out." She huffed, crossing her arms.

Jovi hummed in agreement then shrugged, "I think he struck himself out." Robin nodded, giving an emphatic 'for sure'.

Eddie looked over and saw none other than fucking Steve 'The Hair' Harrington make his way over to the four of them. Eddie swung his head around and met Jeff's wide-eyes in shock. Eddie pointed over his shoulder and mouthed 'What the hell??!' but Jeff just shrugged and shook his head, wordlessly telling him he didn't have a clue.

"Amanda seemed nice! All go well?" Robin asked as Steve came to stand in between the girl's chairs and placed his hands in his pockets in a relaxed stance.

He sighed, shoulders falling and face screwing up, "She kept chewing her gum in my ear. It was gross and distracting." He shrugged and carded his hand through his hair, "She didn't really have any engaging conversation to contribute either."

Jovi and Robin eyed one another knowingly.

"Didn't realize you were friends." Eddie mumbled, studying Steve up and down. Jovi squeezed his hand, which helped him feel a little more grounded. He looked at her to see she was smiling warmly at him.

"Sorry! Steve, this is Eddie and Jeff–guys I'm sure you know Steve." Robin flung her hand back and smacked the older boy on the sternum, causing him to yelp and bark 'hey' in offense at her abuse.

"Nice to meet you." He grumbled, rubbing the spot Robin hit him.

Jeff nodded, but Eddie just raised a skeptical eyebrow at the jock. Since when was he one to hang out with a couple of band-geeks? Wait, was Jovi in band?

Jovi stood and, unfortunately, let go of Eddie's hand as she motioned to Robin, "I gotta go pee. Come with me Robin?" The other girl rolled her eyes but grinned good-naturedly and grasped Jovi's hand.

"C'mon sweetie, I'll take you to the potty!" She raised her voice playfully and Jovi giggled as Robin played mom and the two wandered inside, leaving the boys to chat.

Steve shuffled on his feet awkwardly, scratching the side of his face while his eyes wandered everywhere but the two other men. Eddie huffed in annoyance and pulled out a pack of cigarettes, popping one out and lighting up. Sucking in a deep breath, he eyed Steve and let the smoke blow out of his nose. "How do you know Jovi and Robin?" He asked casually, or tried to, Jeff seemed to wince at his accusatory tone.

Steve crossed his arms and sucked in a breath, shoulders tensing. "Oh, uh, well… I-I babysat, Jovi's brother, you could say…" He shrugged, getting fidgety with his hands, "A-and then I worked at Scoops Ahoy in the mall with Robin this last summer and we hit it off. So, um…" He was rubbing his hands on his jeans, then his arms, going up to massage his neck and gazing at the ground with hard eyes, "You been friends with 'em long?" His voice was slightly raised, nervous as he tried to change the subject.

Eddie eyed Steve's strange behavior, but the jock merely thinned his lips and raised his bushy brows waiting for Eddie to respond. "Sorta." He drew out, fibbing, but didn't care to elaborate.

"Cool, cool." Steve nodded and stared at the ground, not offering any further conversation.

Eddie rolled his eyes, looking at Jeff with exasperation. Jeff pursed his lips and threw his hands up, "So what're you up to these days, Harrington?" Jeff shoved his hands in his pockets and rocked on his feet, "Didn't expect to see you at a high school party, thought you'd be onto bigger and better things."

Steve gave a self-deprecating laugh, "Yeah, you'd think." He mumbled before clearing his throat, "Nah, didn't know what I wanted to do, so I figured I'd take a year, get a good score on my SATs and try again for Purdue." He sighed, "Or.. I don't know. Life sucks man, why do we have to know exactly what we want to do for the rest of our lives now? I mean, we're only teenagers, not even fully developed or whatever." He threw his own hands up before running them through his perfect hair, mussing it up. Much to Eddie's annoyance, it still looked good.

Jeff nodded sympathetically, "I hear that man. My mom wants me to be a doctor, but I get sick at the sight of blood."

Steve chuckled, "Good luck with that, dude." Jeff smiled and the two relaxed a bit.

Eddie scowled, taking a deep drag of his cigarette. "What're you thinking you might wanna do if you went to college?" His voice was low, but curious. What would ole King Hair try and excel in now that the world was his oyster?

Steve blinked, "Uhh…" his brows furrowed in concentration.

Eddie smirked, "Don't hurt yourself, I can smell the smoke from here." The three boys laughed lightly at the jab.

Steve rubbed the back of his neck, face flushing, "Honestly? I kind of want to look into… teaching." His smile was soft and thoughtful and Eddie was shocked. That was the last vocation that he suspected the most popular kid in his high school would say.

"Good on ya, man!" Jeff grinned.

Steve matched his smile, "Thanks."

"Mayday mayday!" Robin came stumbling outside, alone, and grabbed Eddie's arm, jerking it slightly, "We're in need of assistance! Connor won't take no for an answer and Jovi's too sweet to punch him!"

"What?" Eddie blinked, but he felt his jaw clench involuntary while he stomped out his cigarette. He let Robin tug him into the house, Steve and Jeff following close behind.

Robin led him down a back hallway and there he saw some gangly kid leaning over Jovi who looked uncomfortable and pale. Her hand was pressed to her chest, almost like she was trying to hide herself, and her smile was weak while she shook her head politely at whatever the kid was saying.

Eddie steeled himself and stepped forward, sliding his arm around Jovi's shoulders. He smiled down at her flustered face, "Hey sweetheart, was wondering what was keeping you." He slid his gaze to the kid in front of her and glared, icy and cold. Yeah, he knew that, technically speaking, he had no right to step in between someone talking with Jovi, but a flame of jealousy flared to life in his gut at the idea of someone other than him flirting with her. His limbs had moved of their own accord, just acting from the instructions received by his caveman instincts that roared at his brain to protect Jovi.

The taller guy gulped, glasses sliding down his nose and he pushed them back up while nervously taking a step away. "S-sorry Munson, didn't know she was yours." He mumbled before speeding away.

Eddie felt his face heat up at the comment. At the idea of Jovi being his. A warmth bloomed in his chest, turning the cold flames of jealousy to a crackling hearth of affection within him. He quickly shook the thought away to focus on how Jovi was faring. She looked pale and her hands were shaking, but she was giving him a grateful smile. His heartbeat picked up again.

"Thanks Eddie. Never knew Connor was so persistent." She sighed.

"Yeah, don't mention it, sweet thing." His voice was low and he dipped his head down so he didn't have to shout over the music. "You okay?" His brow furrowed in concern.

She huffed a laugh and nodded, "I-I'm okay, I just threw up so I think that's my cue to go home." Her cheeks pinkened in embarrassment and she wouldn't meet his eyes.

"Do you need a ride?" He croaked, eyes going wide as the question seemed to spill from him before he could think. He was sure his face was a tomato.

She looked surprised, but her face quickly fell into a tender smile, eyes sparking. "Thanks Eddie, but Steve's our designated DD."

Steve nodded behind them and clapped his hands, "I'll go bring the car around–meet you guys out front." He was gone in a second.

Eddie gulped and nodded, making to let go of Jovi's shoulder, but her hand shot out and kept him firmly holding her, eyes wide and pleading, "Would you walk me out? I'm feeling really shaky and don't want to walk alone." She tapered off, voice getting soft and shy and her face blushing furiously.

Eddie felt his insides explode with fluttering bats as they swarmed his guts and made his heart kick up to ten times its normal speed. His grin was so big and bright he was sure he looked like an absolute idiot, but he couldn't fight his joy at her desire for his company. He squeezed Jovi's shoulders and held her closer. "Of course, my lady. I couldn't dare to leave a fair maiden alone in her time of need." She giggled and leaned her head against Eddie's chest.

Oh man I hope she can't hear how fast my heart's going. That would definitely have given him away. He just prayed maybe she was still tipsy enough not to notice. He guided her with him while following Robin, who was muttering to Jeff about how Connor always had a thing for Jovi. The kid played trumpet alongside Robin and would constantly ask about her friend, even during class and it got on her nerves.

"Maybe now that he thinks she's dating Eddie, he'll lay off!" She huffed and crossed her arms once they made it to the curb.

"Sorry about that," Eddie mumbled, "Just tried to get him to leave you alone. Hopefully you don't catch any heat from being tied to me." His eyes wandered the sidewalk, suddenly feeling like an ass for being so forward.

Jovi hummed and patted his chest with the hand that wasn't grasping his arm around her shoulders. "I don't mind one bit, I thought it was sweet that you came to my rescue." He quickly looked down to see her gazing up at him with a sweet smile, eyes slightly unfocused and red from drinking then hurling. He smirked and tried to grasp a thread of courage within himself.

"So you don't mind fake-dating me?" He held his breath, trying to appear nonchalant but his insides were bubbling with hope.

She gave a nervous giggle, hiding her face in his chest again and he wanted to squeeze her and kiss her all over her adorable, beet-red cheeks. "No, I don't mind." Her voice was muffled by the puffy frill of his shirt.

A rush of air expelled from his lungs at her reply. He felt giddy.

Steve's BMW (of course he has a fucking BMW–rich boy that he is) saddled up to the curb they stood on and Robin rushed to the side of it, clumsily popping open the passenger door and then teetering around to open the back door.

"Can you help me? My legs feel like Jell-O." Jovi mumbled into Eddie's chest and he chuckled.

"Of course sweetheart." His voice was soft, but he felt jittery and full of energy–like he had drank ten cups of coffee before starting a new Hellfire campaign he had been working for months on.

She giggled and pulled her face from his chest, smiling, "Like it when you call me 'sweet'." She whispered, still slightly inebriated and silly so the whisper was louder than she probably intended.

He smirked at her and caught her eye, making her giggle shyly, "Oh yeah?"

She nodded dramatically and he held her hand as she plopped into the back seat sideways, him standing in between her legs and she stared up at him demurely. She lazily motioned him to come down to her level and he grinned, leaning against the top of the car and moving his head in front of hers, their faces only a few inches from one another. Suddenly she leaned forward and Eddie thought his heart stopped.

Her soft, luscious lips pressed to his cheek and she hummed against him, pulling away with a quiet smacking sound. She looked up at his frozen face with one of drunken adoration. "Thank you Eddie. See you on Monday." She whispered, bringing her hand up to tug once on his guitar pick that hung on the chain around his next.

He gulped and mentally smacked himself back into action, "Y-yeah. M-monday." His voice cracked and he winced as he stepped away, shutting the door behind her after she settled in her seat. She leaned her forehead against the window and wiggled her fingers at him as Steve drove them away.

He was floating on a cloud while he watched the BMW drive away. Everything was hazy and his vision faded out and all he could feel was her searing kiss on his cheek. He brought his hand up to hold onto his guitar pick necklace and felt the residual warmth from her hand. It was like he had turned into smoke drifting around, just meandering wherever the wind blew him.

The heavy hand on his shoulder brought him back to himself and he looked over at Jeff in a daze. He was laughing and shaking his head, "You with me, man?"

Eddie blinked, "I swear, by all that is metal," he began dramatically, gathering his best dungeon master voice, "I will ask her out."

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I’m going to try and list the events of today - just so I don’t lose track.

Dawn. Barnum got us moving by 7:00 as usual. Maggie had a pee accident in the night, and the stench was horrible. Bri took Bernie and Maggie out, I took Murphy, and followed up with the Woodge.

Fed the cats and started a fire in the stove in the kitchen. Yeah…we ran out heating oil yesterday afternoon. Had a limited supply of wood and coal, but it began to take the chill off…

Maggie threw up.

And now it gets serious. I googled up pyometra a deadly infection which un-spayed female dogs can get post-heat. Yup. Bri called the vet and talked them into seeing her immediately.

He called the fuel oil company and begged for a delivery - then off he went with Maggie into town.

I continued cleaning and moving things back to the studio - my client guy is coming at 2:00 to pick up his paintings. I bake two loaves of cinnamon bread, and loaf of white bread for tomorrow mornings breakfast. Swill down a cup of coffee, and keep tidying up.

The belt on the dryer busted yesterday, leaving me with two loads of wet laundry which will continue to be wet and will soon begin to get moldy. Bri ordered a replacement part and we will look forward to taking the dryer apart (AGAIN) in about a weeks time.

I mix a bucket of green mold killer and have a go at the front step and walkway - it’s become ridiculously slippery and neither one of us wants to hit the ground hard. I scrub with a chunk of old broom, and leave it to do its thing…

Bri returns with some cat and dog food procured from the vets - but no Maggie. “Shes going to have surgery today. She’s infected and has to have a hysterectomy.”

Barnum had surgery four days ago to remove a cancerous mass in his belly. Now it’s Maggie’s turn.

I take Murphy out again, apply the xeroxed info onto the back of all the completed paintings, and keep tidying. Magda the vet calls to say that Maggie will be operated on this evening, and promises to call and let us know how things went.

The oil guy shows up, pumps €500 into the tank - and leaves. Bri goes out to jump start the boiler.

It doesn’t start. “I’m going to drive to Belleek and buy more wood and coal” - and so he does.

I find the boiler-guys phone number. He’ll be here in two hours.

My client shows up, we chat, drink coffee - he refuses my cinnamon bread, but likes Woodgie very much? We load his Mercedes with the paintings (he’s brought me another BIG one) - I tuck several of my pillows and blankets around the art to cushion them for the ride home.

He does not hand me money.

Which leaves John the boiler guy unpaid. He arrives, works his magic over the next hour - I wrap up a fat slice of cinnamon bread and tell him we will drop his money off at his house tommorrow.

I start making the dough for tonight’s pizza. A figure looms in the doorway - it’s Pat. “I’m just coming from a funeral in Kilty and had to stop as we were passing. Do you mind if I show some people your house?”

Pat is always welcome, I would say “drunk or sober” but somehow we never see “sober”

He rolls in. He is followed by four other people from the funeral - three of whom are smashed. The kind woman who IS sober apologizes for the drop-in, but it really doesn’t matter at this point. They are roaming around the house, tripping over dogs and enjoying Pats tour.

The funeral is for a young g man who “was shot” -?! There is confusion as to whether it was suicide? “In his side” - and yet nobody mentions murder. We offer our sincere condolences.

The tour comes to an end, they all roll outside again - and we bid them farewell- “safe home.”

It’s now 8:00. The pizza dough is rising, the dogs are passed out in front of the fire - and we still have not heard from the vet.

It’s been a day, and no mistake.

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sammyboyimagines · 1 year

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If you think you'll have the mood to.... How about maybe for billy and something uh smutty maybe 👉👈 ? As big or small as u want. Maybe a little rough and Billy being all dom? (Maybe him tying your hands behind your back sitting down on the sofa and making you ride him)

PS. If u just wanna like chat about this idea instead come over to DMs and we can fangirl over it hehe.

love ya xxx

Burnin' For You

Pairing: Billy Hargrove x Reader

Summary: Billy is a jealous guy, and you know exactly how to drive him crazy. But this time, he takes matters into his own hands. 2.5k words

Warnings: smut 18+ MINORS DNI I will steal your dog. I will do it. Handcuffs, rough sex, slut-shaming (just degrading use of the word), swearing, degradation, unprotected sex, riding, idk what else

//I had so much fun writing this darling, i love your requests sm!! I was totally fangirling about how to write this. I was literally giggling near the end lmaooo, luv u <3

"Hey, Steve's having a party tonight. I'm going with Jonathan. Do you want to come?" Nancy wasn't usually a party girl, but Steve somehow convinced both her and Jonathan into participating in the party scene.

"Yeah, sure! I'll ask Billy. I'm sure he'd love to get drunk on a Friday." you laughed to yourself when you remembered the many occasions Billy came home acting like a fool when he was drunk. You looked back on how he'd walked in the door and immediately pulled you in a warm embrace. "Oh, I missed you so fuckin' much. You smell so good. Give me a kiss?" he was an affectionate drunk sometimes.

"Who were you talking to?" Billy put his cigarette out on the ground. He stood by the phone with you at school. "Just Nancy, do you want to go to Steve's party?" You pressed a hand against his chest, hoping to persuade him.

You had another reason to go to this party. Billy was the jealous type. Any man that so much as looked at you from across the room and he'd be pulling you into a hot makeout session to let everyone know that you're his girl. It was your favorite part, getting on his nerves so he would teach you a lesson. Billy didn't mind either. He loved getting to rip your clothes off at a random's house.

"Yeah, but promise me you'll wear something a little less revealing? As much as I love to see your pretty tits, I don't want anyone else to see them." he chuckles, taking your hand in his as he made his way to his car. "No getting blackout drunk, okay? I don't want to deal with you coming home and laying on me." you giggle when he shakes his head, actually offended that you would ever accuse him of that.

"I never do that!" he didn't remember either way. You get in the passenger seat. "Oh really? So you didn't come to my place and put your full weight on me while we were cuddling?" Billy rolled his eyes and started the car, his hand taking its usual position. Holding your left thigh tightly.

"Alright, I get it. But I choose what you wear." you just nodded, knowing you'd trick him and end up wearing something flashy later on. How could you not? The more people staring, the harder you'd get fucked when Billy drove you home.

After a few hours, it was about an hour before the party. You were applying some mascara, making weird faces that Billy found adorable. You were beyond excited, not just for the party...

You changed into your outfit, a simple t-shirt, and tight jeans. "Good enough for you?" Little did he know you had a little trick up your sleeve. Underneath the shirt was a sexy top you saved for special occasions. Like a party where you were purposefully trying to make your boyfriend jealous. "Perfect, doll. Let's go." he placed his hand on the small of your back, his large hand making your skin heat up in anticipation.

You arrive at Steve's house. Before Billy could even protest, you slipped the shirt off and showed him the top you were hiding. "Mmm, naughty..." he chuckles. Billy wasn't trying to police you, he knew he couldn't hold you down even if he tried. He just wanted you all to himself.

"You stay by my side, okay? Can't have you running off and causing trouble.." he opened your door for you. Such a gentleman...

About one hour in, you were across the room dancing with Nancy, a drink in your hand. "Billy looks a little angry." Nancy pointed at him, making you turn around in your spot. Billy was sitting on the couch, staring menacingly at a guy who was making his way over to you.

It was Steve. "Hey, ladies! Hope you're enjoying the party. Y/n, you look fantastic! You sure you're still with Billy?" It was friendly banter, but you took it as your chance to get Billy worked up. "Thank you, Steve! You're so sweet." you put your hand on his shoulder before laughing loud enough for Billy to hear.

You talked with Nancy, Steve, and Jonathan for about 20 minutes before making your way over to Billy. The dimmed-out lights made it difficult to see. He pulled you into his lap, ignoring your yelp at the harsh motion. "You think it's funny, huh? Flirting with him to make me jealous?" his hands gripped your ass, pulling you impossibly closer to him as his hot mouth kissed your collarbone.

"You think you're so funny parading around in this little number.." he held the straps of your top and pulled them before letting them snap back to your skin. "Making everyone in here eye you when you know that you're mine?" he growls, making hickeys all over you.

"Think Steve is better? You think he can fuck you better?" he pants against your skin, his hips grinding into yours. "Steve doesn't have a fuckin' clue, does he? Does he know how slutty you are when you're on your knees, baby?" he whines teasingly in your ear.

"Say goodbye to Nance and get in the fucking car.." he commanded, spanking your ass before you left. It was loud but not loud enough to be heard, as the music was far louder. You couldn't contain the smile that formed on your face. Nancy smiled at you. "Leaving already? He must have been really mad this time." The boys had left the room already.

You said goodbye to Nancy before joining Billy in the car. You weren't scared of him, you knew he would never hurt you. Billy's top priority was protecting you, he wouldn't do anything you didn't want to do.

"Took you long enough." he was impatient now, his dick already semi-hard in his pants. "I'm sorry, baby." you weren't really sorry. He already knew that though.

"Shut up, when we get home you will take everything off as soon as we get in the door." his hand gripped your thigh, just like usual. "Steve Harrington.." he chuckled to himself. "What a loser." he sped off, his tires skidding as he picked up speed.

He parked in his driveway. Billy got a place a year ago once you both decided to be in a serious relationship. He stormed inside, trying to conceal his anger as he fumbled with the keys. You followed closely behind, eager to skip to the good part.

You stepped inside, slowly taking off what little clothing you had on. Billy watched you. "Not fast enough.." he tore your top off you, smirking when you gasped. "That one was my favorite!" he grabbed your face.

"I don't care. Did you see how many guys in there were undressing you with their fuckin' eyes? No." his hand unclipped your bra in one move, surprising you. "You're mine. Nobody gets to see you but me." he slipped your jeans down swiftly, leaving you in your panties. You were glad you picked a matching set.

His eyes lit up. "Sit on the sofa." he slapped your ass as you walked away. He loved doing that. He went to his room and rummaged through his closet, grabbing the cuffs that sat in the corner. "Mmm, you're in for it now, sweetheart..." he mumbled to himself.

He came back, the cuffs hidden nicely in his back pocket. "C'mere." he pulled you into his lap with minimal effort. His scent made you dizzy. Cigarettes and cologne turned you on. "Please Billy, I've been waiting all day.." you grind your hips against him, desperate for any pleasure you could get.

"So needy, is that why you wanted to look so slutty tonight? You think anyone could do better than me?" his hands moved from your hips to his zipper. "You think Harrington can fuck you as good as I do?" He really wasn't gonna let you live that down.

"No Billy, please just-" he cut you off. "Just what? Bend you over and fuck you, is that what you want? Or maybe I should let you suffer like the greedy whore you are." he kissed your neck, shoving his jeans off of him. "God, you're so fuckin' sexy. And you're mine. Got it? You're my good little slut.." he groaned into your ear as he thrust his hips up into yours. His dick was pressed against his boxers, a small wet spot from precum appearing as he pressed against your heat.

"I was just being friendly! Please baby.." he chuckles at your begging. "Friendly? Is that what you were doing? I think you wanted to make me jealous. You know nobody compares to me, how many times have I fucked you so hard you couldn't walk the next morning? You think anyone else could do that?" he lifted your chin, your eyes staring directly into his.

You were speechless. It sounded so hot when he described your plan. "Use your words, princess.." he kissed you roughly, chuckling darkly. "Take this shit off." he helped you get your panties off before taking his boxers off.

"Since you wanna be a slut, why don't you fuck yourself on me like a good little whore?" you felt his tip nudging your entrance as you sat on his lap. "Maybe you could bend me over again?" you remembered how hard he fucked you when you came home from a party. He was shaking the table so much you thought it would break.

"That wasn't a question. You're gonna wear these cuffs and fuck yourself on me until you're begging for my help," he smirked when you blushed at the sight of the cuffs. Billy let you know early on that you could tell him to stop at any time. The last thing he wanted was to force you into anything.

He leaned forward, cuffing your hands behind your back. Your chest was in his face as he slumped back onto the sofa. "So perfect for me." he held your hips, lowering you onto his big, thick cock. "Billy please I need you so bad.." you whined, already grinding slowly. "You have me, doll. Take what you want, since you wanted to be such a slut tonight at the party."

His tip was already hitting deep inside you. "So wet for me, sweetheart." He knew he was being mean, but he considered this payback for your obvious attempts to make him jealous. You rode him, your head tilted back as you picked up the pace. "Billy please touch me.." you were desperate for anything from him.

"Sorry, doll. You brought this on yourself. And you look so goddamn delicious like this. You whine and moan quietly, your legs burning as you bounced on his thick cock, begging for him to give in a fuck you like you've been needing all night.

"Fuck we should do this more often.." he groans softly, his arms laid across the sofa. "You're so tight for me, so damn perfect. Keep going baby, give me one of those pretty moans," he commanded, his hands gripping your hips tightly, his fingers giving you bruises. You moaned louder at the contact.

"Billy please, I need more!" you cried out, unable to get yourself off. He knew you'd be begging for him. "Do you? I thought you were desperate, seeing as you'd turn to Harrington for some dick. No, I choose when you get more." he grabbed your face, pulling you into another rough kiss. You gasped against him as you rode him the best you could.

"Can you cum for me, sweetheart? I think you can. Give it to me." he demanded, his voice getting deeper. He grunts as he bites back noises as he focuses on your orgasm. "Give it to me, sweetheart," he commands.

"Fuck I'm so close Billy please fuck me.." you knew that no orgasm would be as satisfying as when he's thrusting into you ruthlessly as your brain goes numb from the pleasure.

"I can feel you squeezin' baby. Look at me while you cum, give it to me princess.." he groans at the way your pussy tightens against him. Your jaw was agape as your orgasm washed over you, your cries of pleasure loud as you looked into his hypnotic blue eyes.

"Good girl, you look so pretty when you cum for me.." he smirked. "I'm gonna need you to do it again. I haven't cummed yet." he pouts teasingly. You whined and tried to fumble with the cuffs but it was no use. "You're being mean.." you looked at him. His face was somewhere between sympathetic and incredibly turned on.

"No, I'm being fair. This is what you deserve for acting like you don't belong to me." he pulled you close, kissing your breasts. "You look amazing in cuffs, babe." he chuckles. He gripped your waist and slowly moved you, your sensitive pussy making you cry out from the tiniest bit of pleasure.

After a little while, he was holding you above him while he mercilessly thrust into you. You were a mess on top of him, your pace matching his as he pounded into you. You repeated his name over and over, and each time it only fueled Billy's need to make you his.

Billy watched the way your tits bounced as his cock hit deep inside you, his tip probably hitting your cervix by now. It was hot, seeing you fall apart from his own doing. "Mmm, you like this baby? Yeah, you like that?" he pants, watching your face contort in pleasure as you moaned out his name.

He groaned against your neck as he held you close to him. "Oh god, I'm so close. Tell me you're close baby, I wanna hear it." he reaches down to rub your clit, making your eyes roll back in your head. "Fuck yes Billy, keep going, please! I'm so close please let me cum!"

"Cum for me, pretty girl. C'mon give it to me.." his voice was strained as he tried to stave off his orgasm. You came with a gasp and cry of his name, your orgasm flowing through you in waves. "Oh, fuuck.." you whimper, your head leaning against Billy's strong shoulder. Billy was so close. "Good girl, such a fuckin' good girl.." he rambled.

Your pussy tightening around him was all he needed. He groaned and held you down on his cock, cumming inside your tight pussy. "You're so fuckin' perfect." he rode out your orgasms before he pulled out of you.

You whimpered at the loss, making him chuckle. "Sorry baby. Let's get you cleaned up." he uncuffed you, his fingers running over the red marks they left. "We can talk about your behavior in the morning." he kissed your cheek as he brought you to the bathroom. He ran a bath for you, cleaning you himself.

"Did you get what you wanted?" he asked, smirking. You did. You wanted to make him so jealous he'd take matters into his own hands.

"Duh."

//loved writing this, <3

#billy hargove imagine #billy x reader #billy hargove smut #billy hargove x reader #stranger things netflix #steve harrington #stranger things

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separate ways | eddie munson x reader

summary: we can't choose who we love, and we never mean to hurt those that love us when stars don't align.

an: this is really a eddie x chrissy fic with some very painful moments for the reader. i had alot of fun writing this so i hope you guys like it!

“You love her, don’t you?” Y/n had noticed months ago, the first spark obviously being the talent show. She had sat front and centre for her best friends band, whilst the rest of the school had looked on with horror, y/n had been singing along. But he had barely looked at her, his focus on a perfectly pinned ponytail and gentle smile. Chrissy was sat at the back, pretending to care about whatever Jason was talking about but she was staring at him, a light blush tinging her cheeks that Jason thought he had caused. Chrissy was always the nicer one of the popular bunch, but she still went against everything the Hellfire club believed in. He had always emphasised how important being yourself was, how he didn’t care about the status quo losers and yet here he was falling in love with the head cheerleader.

Eddie knew it was wrong, everything in him fighting against it whilst his heart tumbled out towards her every time she glanced his way. They had one or two classes together, Chrissy was never sat anywhere near him of course but every now and then they were paired up to complete a project together. Eddie had done his usual act, that he didn’t care about school or nothing but she had seen right through him. Chrissy knew he cared, knew he could be gentle and kind, that he wasn’t some big scary satanist like the rest of the town wanted her to believe. Of course she had been scared at first, but he had a way of getting under her skin without even knowing what he was doing.

It all really started to spiral out of control a few weeks ago. It had been raining one afternoon and Jason had completely forgotten about her, probably drunk with his friends in that run down burger stop instead of picking up the so called love of his life after cheer practice. Eddie had just got out of detention, already in his van when he drove past the now drenched cheerleader. He didn’t know what made him do it, he owed her nothing but part of him couldn’t leave her out there in the cold. Chrissy had stepped back a few paces when he pulled up and it made his heart sink, she was scared of him just like everyone else. He got out the van, hoping it would make him appear less scary than if he just wound his window down. “Hi…i uhm, well your place is on my way home if you want me to give you a ride?” His hair was sticking to his face, rain running down his arms as he held his hand out towards her. Chrissy opened her mouth, trying to point out that she lived on the complete other side of town then the trailer park but Eddie beat her to it. “I can drop you off around the corner? So your parents don’t see you with the town freak, if that helps?” It was Chrissy’s turn for her stomach to drop, her chest aching as she smiled softly up at the metalhead. “I don’t think you’re a freak, Eddie Munson.” Something in him snapped that day, maybe it was all the hatred that he had for the cliques of Hawkins, all the hell they had put him through suddenly melted away in that one moment of kindness. Thats what made him love Chrissy Cunningham, she was kind, even to freaks like him. Once they were both in his van, Eddie became aware of how gross it was. Chrissy was sitting next to him but she didn’t look real, sort of out of place surrounded by beer cans and year old cigarette butts. “Sorry about the uh..mess. Pretty girls aren’t exactly my usual ride share.” Eddie had said it before he could stop himself, heart once again in his throat as he froze. But Chrissy didn’t shove him away, she didn’t act disgusted or even ignore him, she smiled. The wide grin and giggle that came with it woking like a balm over Eddie’s various high school wounds. “You think I’m pretty?”

Chrissy had never felt so comfortable with someone. Eddie made her laugh, something no one had managed in months. His radio was on low as they drove through Hawkins, Led Zeppelin barely above a whisper. He was driving slowly, well slower then he usually did, partly so he didn’t scare her but also because he couldnt keep his eyes on the road. She was talking, asking him questions about Hellfire, what he wanted todo after school, if he was going to try get a record label with his band. “Do you really think a label would take us?” She had never seen him like this, the cocky facade forgotten as insecurity seeped into his usually confident voice. Chrissy had rolled her eyes playfully “Are you kidding?! Corroded Coffin are going to be huge, i can already see you now. Record deals, sold out stadiums, the whole rockstar works.” She was animated, moving her hands as she spoke with wide eyes, her voice growing from the usual whisper he was used to hearing. Eddie couldnt help but smile, running a hand through his hair before glancing over at the cheerleader in the passenger seat. “And what about you Chrissy Cunningham? What do you want after your rule at Hawkins High comes to its fairy tale end.” She hesitated at that, her eyes turning to the grey outside world around them. “I don’t know, I always wanted to be a writer growing up, maybe i will do that.” Eddie had sensed the sadness that so quickly had shut her off from him again. Slowly, hesitating and then thinking fuck it, Eddie reached for her hand, squeezing it gently. “Hey, you’re gonna do something great. The best selling author in New York, all writers live in New York.” Chrissy had laughed at that, but it was quieter than before. All too soon Eddie had pulled up around the corner from her home, but neither let go of each others hands. “Maybe I could visit you, in New York, yknow when Corroded Coffin sell out the garden.” Eddie got giddy at that, their future selves staring back through the windshield. “It’s a date, Chrissy.”

Eddie had jumped out his van once more, running to open the passenger door and helping her down. For a second the two hesitated walking away, sensing that they had started something neither would be able to control. Chrissy felt overwhelmed, here she was in the rain, just like in those silly rom-com movies with Eddie Munson. Quickly, before she could talk herself out it, she leaned up on her tiptoes and pressed a kiss to his cheek. Time might of stopped, the world, the whole damn universe came to a halt in that one moment. Eddie’s face turned bright red, feeling like he was 12 all over again. Chrissy had smiled up at him “Thanks for the ride.” Her words were whispered, and his hands were aching to hold her but she had ran off towards her home before he had the chance. Eddie couldnt believe it, that for the first time in his life someone had made him speechless, and worst of all it was the head cheerleader. “Anytime, Chrissy.”

That brought him back to now, back in the rain but now outside his friends house. Y/n and Eddie had been friends since Elementary, they had done everything together, practically fought through high school side by side. She was everything to him, but they were like brother and sister, at least thats what he had always thought. Now he wasn’t so sure, the pain in her voice still echoing around him as he watched her watch him through the downpour. Y/n was shivering, but she wouldn’t go near him despite his pleading. “What are you talking about?” Eddie knew what she was talking about, he knew she was about to shatter everything. He had known this was coming when she spotted him picking up Chrissy on the corner near her house when she had been on her way to get Dustin from the Wheelers. Their lovesick smiles, it had felt like a knife to the chest, to the heart. “Don’t do that Eddie, dont act like you don’t know what I’m fucking talking about. You and the head cheerleader, sneaking around, you fucking love her dont you!” Y/n couldn’t help the the anger in her voice, couldnt still the heaving of her chest as she glared up at Eddie. They had been through so much together, bullied by the same people that Chrissy considered friends, and here he was, in love with her just like everyone else in Hawkins. She knew she was jealous, she knew this wasn’t fair, but she couldnt help it. “So what if I love her Y/n! So what! Okay yeah i love her alright, she makes me happy okay! Is that what you want to hear? When I’m with her I dont feel like so much of a freak!” Those words settled under y/n's skin, tearing up her insides, burning everything she thought she knew. She was crying, tears mixing with rain, knees weak. Eddie was red in the face, his own words hitting him in the gut as he realised what he had said. But as he reached out for her, y/n stumbled away, shaking her head vehemently. “So what I’m hearing Munson, is with me your a freak and with her your what? Normal? The very thing we have fucking despised since we were kids?” Eddie shook his head, puppy dog eyes wide and shaking with frustration. “Yeah y/n, she makes me feel fucking normal is that a crime ?” A odd calm settled over y/n, like the calm before the storm. There was nothing in her eyes but betrayal, the green eyed monster glaring through her hazel eyes. “I loved you because you were a freak, not despite it. Remember that when she pretends you don’t exist in the hallways at school.” Y/n pushed past Eddie, trying to make her way back inside her home when his hand gripped her arm almost painfully. “For the record y/n, Chrissy never thought i was a freak in the first place.” Eddie let go of her arm, the formally inseparable pair going their separate ways.

Both their bones ached, the feeling of not being friends so alien. Y/n buried herself under her blankets, tears stinging her face as she tried to get a grip. Eddie hit the dashboard of his van, yelling ‘Fuck’ as his hand stung. A polaroid fell down from his mirror. It was him and y/n the day of the talent show, she had made a Corroded Coffin shirt and worn it proudly every day that week to school. Eddie was smiling next to her, arm wrapped around her shoulders and squashing their faces together. In the background Chrissy stood on stage, the talent show trophy in her hands as she grinned to the crowd. Eddie rubbed his face, turning on the radio in an attempt to drown out the entire afternoon. But for once, Journey only made things worse as ‘Seperate Ways’ began to play.

#eddie munson x reader #eddie munson #joseph quinn #stranger things #eddie munson x chrissy cunningham #fluff #angst #this one hurt to write lovelies

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iloveanimalsmorethanhumans · 6 months

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It's been 14 years, now...Wow....

Story time! For those who are not aware of what went down in my life 10 years ago, and even for those who were,

Here's the story:

10 years ago I was a divorced Mama, renting a room in a house with two other women, trying to juggle work and motherhood and I was pretty miserable.

I had just broken up with a guy who turned out to be a severe alcoholic. (Oh, the irony.)

I had spent the evening before hanging out with one of my best friends, laughing at the silliest things until my stomach hurt. I felt pretty good that night. I didn't get home until about 2 a.m. and I had work the next morning.

That same night someone else was up all night, not having nearly as much fun. She and her boyfriend were up all night fighting, and drinking.

At 7 a.m. I managed to get myself up and out the door. I was tired, but still happy.

The other woman would be leaving her boyfriend's house soon. Drunk, and not happy at all. She would have a bottle of wine with her.

My memories of what happened next shatter into bits and pieces.

I can remember voices, talking, being on the side of the road, arguing with the first responders about whether I was wearing a seatbelt or not. Yelling at the same first responders to call Lowe's and tell them I was going to be a little late.

I don't remember much for a while. Totally missed the helicopter ride to Christiana.

I digress. What I forgot was the part where that other woman and I met, in the middle of the road, head on.

The impact spun my van around and caused it to flip. I was partially ejected from the passenger side, partially in a ditch with the top of the passenger side on my chest.

There was a farmer who heard the collision and my screams. (I don't remember screaming, but given the situation it seems to have been an appropriate response.

He called 911 and held the van up off of me until they got there. (I would meet him a little over a year later in better circumstances.)

The time after that is kind of a blur. 3 weeks in the hospital getting pieced back together. My ankle was crushed and some of the bones decided to check out the world outside of the flesh.

My father and Step Mom came up from North Carolina and immediately jumped into cleaning up all of my loose ends and figuring out how to help me piece my life back together.

There are two metal plates and some screws in my leg, they became the plates and screws for the rest of me. I'll be eternally grateful for that.

I'll also always be grateful to my cousins who drove over as soon as they heard so the first people I could see after surgery were family. That still resounds with me, and remains an important memory in the fog.

It took 10 long months, moving to North Carolina, leaving my son here, almost losing my leg to infection, a lot of tears, a lot of laughter, and so much patience and determination.

I look back and can mark the changes in my life since then. The full extent of my injuries wouldn't be discovered for a few years. Hello head injuries and brain damage!

Yeah, I've been through a lot. Some days I struggle more than others, but I survived, and I am thriving. Although some days I can't see it, and depression doesn't just go away after you survive something like that, no matter what the movies show, but the good days outnumber the bad, and overall, I am happy, and I love my life. I'm grateful for it, and I'm grateful for the people sharing it with me. ❤

#dont drink and drive #i almost died #it was scary #0/10 would not recommend #trauma survivor #tbi #traumatic brain injury #accident

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youngblood-182 · 2 years

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Random Hidan Headcanons

He just lives in my head RENT FREE OKAY

-I always like to imagine being Hidan's best friend.

-He is incredibly chaotic, and if you are as chaotic as he is...lord help everyone around you. NO LITERALLY, YOU TWO WON'T SHUT UP.

-One of my favorite headcanons that I literally almost wrote a series on is Hidan working at a liquor shop, as a part time job and the reader coming in to buy liquor with her friends who have NEVER met Hidan. Your eyes meet across the shop, a smirk crosses his face and suddenly he's over the counter with a "What's up whore?!"

-Your friends are obviously appalled but are even more horrified when you yell back "About to get fucking shitfaced asshole" (I am imagining those friends being Shisui and Kakashi for some reason hehehe) he'll respond with a "Fuck you for not inviting me bitch!" and you will respond with a, "I texted you assface!"

-Your friends will definitely be very concerned and I imagine the ride back will just include Kakashi going absolutely insane over what just happened and Shisui asking too many questions for you to handle. Meanwhile, you are just smiling in the backseat and giggling over the chaos that you both caused.

-The both of you drinking together would cause absolute chaos, random challenges, him being absolutely flirtier than usual, trying to skateboard and failing in the dark, screaming matches, loud music, dancing, and whatever will entertain the both of you in the moment. (No one wants you two in the same room but you always find each other, Kakazu is losing his mind please help him)

-but I can see Hidan being the type of guy to hold your hair back while you throw up and while he holds some concern for your wellbeing he is absolutely fucking roasting you for puking your guts out.

-"How the hell did you drink that much you dumbass?" He has one hand holding your hair back as you lean over the toilet, the other one grabbing the bottle of water he brought when you stumbled in the bathroom drunk off your ass saying you had to puke.

-He's not the type to show a lot of emotion or show he cares conventionally but you have come to love his little bits of affection he shows you in your friendship such as: you're upset about something? he's coming over and while he feels awkward around heavy emotions, I know damn well he will do everything in his power to make you smile. AKA threaten to beat someone up.

-Someone broke your heart? They won't be alive much longer.

-He'd make a terrible wingman though, because he secretly has feelings for you but mans doesn't do relationships but won't let anyone near you anyway. VERY POSSESSIVE. Will try to fight anyone who nears you with inappropriate intentions.

-He doesn't like to talk about his feelings, he just resorts to violence. No thoughts, head is always empty a true himbo.

-Don't even get me started on his texting habits, he types in all caps in my head and it is usually curse words. His slang is otherworldly no one can decipher what he's trying to say half the time.

-He listens to heavy metal, you can't change my mind on this one. I am just imagining him rolling up to your home BLASTING some Metallica and honking his horn until you walk out of your home he doesn't care about your neighbors.

-He has a very dark sense of humor and as his best friend you also share that same humor, prepare yourself for some very fucked up memes.

-He's a stoner too, I love stoner Hidan. So many thoughts on him, he gets like 10x more affectionate when stoned out of his mind and while he still curses he's less likely to call you bitch and more likely to call you babe

-He says he doesn't have deep talks while he is stoned out of his mind, but his softer side comes out (I don't think this man has a fully soft side, but the littlest bit comes out when he is stoned with you he likes thinking of the future with you.)

-I feel like if he ever decided to tell you he had feelings for you he would either make a move while he was stoned or he got jealous over watching another guy flirt with you. He is too scared to ruin the friendship you guys have built (I know a lot of people think he wouldn't care but, you mean a lot to him)

-Physical affection is very rough to come by with him, he'll throw his arm over your shoulder like it's a part of your body but otherwise he doesn't enjoy hugs unless you're literally having a full blown breakdown.

-The two of you together is absolutely chaotic and no one knows what may happen, but they do enjoy seeing the way your eyes light up when you are around the other. <;3

#hope you enjoyed #hidan #hidan naruto #my baby #I want him to rail me #akatsuki modern #hidan akatsuki #hidan headcanons #hidan headcanon #not me realizing I spelt headcanon wrong bc im tired

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soberscientistlife · 2 years

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Another "My Story"

I haven’t told my story often.

I was 26, and I met this guy. We went to shows and danced, had crazy sex, did drugs. Eventually we started having less fun and doing more drugs. We moved to get away from our dealer, and thankfully it worked. But the guy cheated and I moved out, that old story. Of course, sometimes we still called each other. Late night texts, meetings at a bar… you know the rest. We hooked up off and on over the summer.

My periods had never been regular.

In the mornings, getting ready for work, I would feel nauseous and sometimes even throw up, but I chalked it up to being a rigorous tooth brusher, or having too many drinks the night before. In that time frame, my college roommate got married; at the bachelorette party we did cocaine. I’d been partying hard and often for months when I realized it had been awhile since I’d had my period. By the time I took a test, I figured I was 8 weeks along, and I felt sad but resigned - i’d been drinking daily and in excess. It wasn’t fair to the baby.

My friend took me to the facility, we waited our turn, and I remember the nurse who was there was cold to the point of being callous. They did an ultrasound. The nurse accused me of lying about the date of conception. I wasn’t 8 weeks. I was 16 weeks. She told me I’d still have to pay the $500 for wasting their time and sent me away.

I was stunned, and terrible guilt set in. I always wanted kids, and I never would’ve kept drinking if I’d known I was pregnant. I called the guy. I told him what was happening. He said I was on my own, whatever my decision was.

I made an appointment somewhere they would do a 2nd trimester abortion. It was set for Halloween 2008. For two weeks I talked to the baby, and I held my stomach and cried. I apologized a thousand times. The day came. The guy’s mom made him give me a ride. Real winner, this one. He waited, and I went back. The pain from the dilation was terrible. One girl in the facility looked like she was in high school, maybe captain of the field hockey or swim team. She wanted to chat, and tried to make conversation. “So, how did you get pregnant?” Anyone who knows me knows I’ll talk to anyone, anytime, about anything, But I couldn’t tell her that I was a part time drug user and a full time drunk, and that I wanted more than anything to have a sweet baby of my own, but that I knew in my heart any baby that had been through that much in utero would have had too hard of a road, and that I felt I only had myself to blame. So I told her I’d rather not discuss it and turned away. I can still see her confused and hurt face. I hope she had someone to talk to after. I just couldn’t do it.

When the procedure was done, we went back home. He heated up some soup for me, and left. It was the last time I ever saw him. I set out Halloween candy for the kids in my apartment complex, and went to bed. I bled through pads and ruined my sheets. I didn’t have money for new ones for quite some time, and the blood stains were a daily reminder. I tried everything to get them out.

The following year, I met the guy I’d marry and have two children with. My children are 4 and 6 now. They’re beautiful and smart. Their dad and I didn’t work out either, but we were happy for a time.

If I hadn’t had the ability to choose in 2008, my life would be markedly different. I might be navigating single parenthood with a teenager who has the affects of fetal alcohol syndrome. Or maybe not. I do think about them, and I can’t say I never cried about it afterwards. But I wasn’t ready to be a parent, and I needed to heal from my own traumas. I needed to exist for myself first. And I’ll never regret doing that.

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glamgoblin · 1 year

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Assorted GramBlack Headcanons

So @soyellowcurtainsthen (on behalf of corporate 🍳🍳) requested I fill out this post with one of my fave otps GramBlack. And like all good things it spiralled into its own collection so, enjoy? (if corporate needs me I'll be out of office until my next obsession)

What is each member’s love language?

Gram’s is definitely physical touch. If he can, he will constantly be touching Black or just holding on to the back of his shirt or something. Honorable mention to random declarations of love. Gram will take one look at Black and go that’s my whole world, and not hesitate to say so.

Black’s is probably acts of service. He does a lot of things for Gram he wouldn’t for anyone else. like be vulnerable with him or stop him from getting suspended during one of their missions where he literally left Sean . Most importantly, he lets Gram get away with so much more than anyone else. Stupid jokes? Funny if they’re Gram’s. Public displays of affection? Tolerable if it’s Gram. Letting someone else beat him in a sparing match? Occasionally, so Gram knows he cares.

What would they describe as their perfect date?

(What we should’ve gotten in the show I swear) Probably something like the day White and Gram spent at the protest or casually fixing bikes or studying together. They just like being together. Mayybeee early morning bike rides if they’re still up.

Who made the first move?

Honestly, Yok. He made one too many jokes about them needing to get together. Gumpa secretly hyped them both up. But ultimately it was Yok who when veryyy drunk admitted that they both liked each other and if Gram and Black didn’t at least try to kiss, Yok and White would reveal the texts they sent about each other. Good team effort guys.

Who is more sentimental?

Gram. Do I even have to explain this one? Gram. Black may keep one or two sentimental items (the dolls, the DOLLS that should have been GramBlack and if- sorry I digress, also the handkerchief). But Gram will be like this is the rock I was standing by when Black once said my eyes were kind of pretty.

Which member calls the other in to kill the spiders?

They are mutually good at spider disposal. Gram always sets them free in the outside.

Who falls asleep first?

Black, discounting the coma he doesn’t get much sleep so the minute he lays down he’s out. Gram usually takes a little longer.

Who wakes up first?

Also Black, he has things to do. But he’s definitely sneakily tried to wake up Gram by being loud etc.

Who is more more relaxed/carefree?

Gram, do I need to explain this in further detail?

What’s one way their personalities compliment one another? (Is it opposites attract or are they pretty similar?)

In some ways they’re similar, their ideals are the same and they both believe in fighting for people and would protect the people they love with their lives. In every other way? Opposites. Pure ray of wholesome sunshine golden retriever boyfriend and I won’t hesitate bitch black cat boyfriend.

Who is always cold?

Neither of them jk why do you think Black’s collection of jackets is so fabulous

Which member is always trying to bring home stray animals and which member always has to say no?

Gram is always trying to bring home a stray, and Black who knows how hard it is to care for yourself let alone another creature is always telling him no. Gram tried to bring home an iguana last time, we’re not sure what will happen next.

Who worries more?

Naturally, Gram has more anxiety over day to day things than Black but for the most part he’s pretty care free. Black, having gone through everything he did worries a lot more and is more cautious. It takes a lot for him to trust someone after his parents and Todd.

What are some non-sexual activities they do together?

Literally everything. Namely toppling a corrupt business, but also mundane things like grabbing lunch, doing homework, reading, going on walks, fixing bikes, getting tattoos.

Who would be able to talk their way out of a speeding ticket?

Black. He’s had years of growing up with a judge for a parent he knows what words to say. Also he’s good at making things up. Maybe not as good as White when it comes to cover stories, but he’s pretty good. Gram is busy crying when something goes wrong.

Who is the better cook?

Black, since he moved out and cut ties with his family he had to learn to cook for himself. EXCEPT desserts which are Gram’s specialty.

What are some things they don’t agree on?

The validity of Sean’s existence (co-shared disagreement with White). Which flavor of soda is the best.

Which member is more physically affectionate?

Gram, Gram, Gram, Gram. Black may have asked for a hug in that one scene we don’t talk about, but when it comes to day to day physical affection its Gram. If Gram can bear hug Black at any point of the day he WILL.

Which member is more verbally affectionate?

They’re pretty even about verbally expressing emotion and talking about how they feel, not in front of the gang but to each other. But if Gram says it more.

How does each member feel about PDA?

Gram loves PDA as long as they feel like they’re somewhere safe. Black’s not as big of a fan. His instinct is to fight before he shows affection in public.

Who’s the safer driver?

They’re both good at driving bikes. Neither of them would classify as safe exactly.

What’s each member flirting style?

Cringe meet fail.

Which member steals borrows the other ones clothing?

They’re different sizes and fashion senses so it’s hard. Black has occasionally stolen a t-shirt of Gram’s and Gram has occasionally borrowed a jacket from Black but neither fit great. <s> neither of them cared </s> White handing Gram one of Black’s shirts to wear when they were at Gram’s apartment was Gram’s first clue that something had happened to Black.

Who is the cuddle initiator?

Gram he’s a cuddle monster.

Are they an introverted couple or an extroverted one—AKA would they prefer to go out to a party or event together or would they rather stay in?

They would rather stay in or with close friends.

Who is the big/little spoon?

Gram is the little spoon and I will die on this hill. Gram likes waking up with Black’s arms around him fully nestled in the little spoon position. He’s also a big fan of face to face cuddling because he cannot believe he’s lucky enough to date Black. Sometimes if Black needs extra comforting he will be the little spoon.

Who is more likely to make an impulsive decision and who is the voice of reason?

Heh. Reason. (Black has some reason but never uses it, Gram is Gram, and Gumpa has to hold them back by the scruff like month old kittens)

Who’s more likely to laugh at their own jokes?

Probably Gram

Who takes longer showers?

Gram. Strictly speaking they had a whole scene about how Gram wanted Black to style his hair more so Gram.

Who is “more loved” by the in-laws?

By default Black. Since Black doesn’t speak to his parents. However Gram is loved by White and that’s basically the same thing.

Who is more likely to get jealous?

Gram may have been more insecure in their relationship but hell hath no fury like Black when he’s jealous. And it happens way too easily.

What was the most surprising thing they learned about one another once they started dating?

They knew each other pretty well so there weren’t any major surprises. The twin reveal was pretty big but that was before. Gram learned about Black’s scented candle collection and Black learned about Gram’s hierarchy of favorite colors.

Who stays up way too late and who tries to drag them to bed?

They both stay up way too late.

Who’s messier?

Both of them are messy, but Gram’s messier.

Which member is more likely to accidentally spend $300 at Target?

Both, for different reasons. Gram has a lot of impulse buys and Black always gets texts from White mid target run asking for Black to pick something up for him.

Who wanted/would want kids first?

I think they would discuss the reality of having kids in the current physical and political climate, as well as how hard it would be for them to adopt. They’d probably struggle to decide whether it was a good idea or not. That being said, when Gram saw Black baby sit a toddler, his entire heart went to mush.

Who gives piggy back rides to the other?

When they are drunk they give them to each other. By default usually Gram because Black is smaller.

Who fell in love first?

They were friends first so it’s hard to say. Gram will admit to falling in love with Black pretty early on in their friendship, Black will never admit that he fell in love with Gram first.

#gramblack #not me the series #not me #blackgram #i miss them soooo much #shout out to shanon (?) for always bringing snacks to the fangirl office

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36 | The Hideout

Series: Trouble In Hawkins (Steve Harrington x Henderson! Eddie Munson x Henderson!) Word Count: 2k Warnings: Language, Light Smut

February 18th, 1986

"You're staring at Vickie..." I quietly sing to Robin as we sit at a table in the library. "I'm not staring." She kicks me under the table. "Ouch." I bring my leg up to rub it. "I wasn't staring." She glares at me. "Fine, you weren't staring." I pout making Robin apologize for kicking me. "What's your Tuesday plans? Skipping work again?" She asks working on our history paper. "I'm picking you up down the street correct?" Eddie comes up from behind wrapping his arms around my shoulders leaning on me. "Yeah, I told my mom I was riding my bike to work and I don't know how long Keith is making my shift." I turn my head to give him a smile. "Great, I'll be there waiting at 5 for you Ky." He pats the top of my head before leaving.

"What?" I ask as Robin eyes me. "What was all that?" She uses her finger motioning to me. "Me telling Eddie yes about our plans for tonight." I raise an eyebrow. "Do you like him?" She gets worried. "He's my friend so yes... I like him." I nod my head. "You know what I mean, Sky. Are you actually moving on from Steve?" She leans forward on the table. "No, I'm not moving on... yet. Part of me has hope but who knows. Eddie is just a friend whose a really sweet guy." I tell her the truth. "Could you ever see yourself getting with him when you move on?" She asks. "Who knows." I shrug getting up from the table to put a book back.

"Hey you..." I stop Dustin looking at some books. "What now? Do I have to cover for you again?" He crosses his arms. "I pay you at least." I cross my arms too. "What now? Is it Eddie again? Of course it is. Since Steve hasn't come back it's always Eddie." He slightly smiles. "Hey, hanging out with Eddie actually helped get rid of the nightmares. He did what Steve didn't want to do again. Lose one friend get another. I'm trying to be positive don't bring me down." I tell him. "How late tonight?" He asks. "I don't know. Tonight Corroded Coffin is playing at The Hideout. I have to be the one sober one in a crowd of five drunks." I say making Dustin laugh. "Sober my ass. If you don't come slightly drunk then you're high every time your out past midnight with Eddie. And you hate that shit."

"I do hate it but I'm out having fun with a friend... would you rather have me be at home sad about Steve and still having nightmares?" I ask him. "No but... I'm just looking out for you. If mom finds out about everything you do with Eddie she's gonna lose it." He tells me. "But she won't because I have you to watch my back. I love you." I give him a smile. "I love you too." He says so I leave.

When it was five I tell mom I gotta get going to work and she tells me to be safe riding my bike. Dustin of course shook his head at me but still have me a thumbs up. I make it to the end of the street and see Eddie parked and waiting for me. "Need help putting your bike in?" He asks rolling down his window. "I'm good." I say opening the back putting my bike in with no problems before getting in the front. "You're lucky you have an amazing younger brother who has your back." He laughs before turning the stereo up playing Black Sabbath.

I need someone to show me The things in life that I can't find I can't see the things that make True happiness, I must be blind

It wasn't hard for me to learn the songs that the band came up with because I leaned things quickly and when they did covers I knew all the bands they did. I always had fun whenever they played and after they played. Of course they enjoyed me always being there because the five drunks didn't show as much interest in them. "You know the side of Billy I knew... you two would secretly get along." I tell Eddie as we sit in the back of van watching the other guys fart around in the parking lot. "I think your high and drunk." He laughs at me. "Well I am but that's not why I'm saying it. I really mean it. You both are sorta metal heads. Billy loved rock and metal. He also would watch stupid musicals with me I liked just so I would feel better..." I look off out into the distance.

"What's funny is when you skipped school after hearing I was sick last week and came over to take care of me... it reminded me of him. He did the exact same thing. You both made me breakfast, well you tried your best... You took naps with me, watched whatever crap was on the tv at the time." I tell him. "Well I'm sure if I knew the Billy you knew... maybe we could've been friends but I only knew the douchebag Billy." He rubs my back. "And that's okay because I hated him for the longest." I laugh. "I still have mixed feelings about Harrington though." He says making me laugh more. "So do I. He's moved on from me getting with any girl that says yes to him while I try telling myself I should move on too." I look over at him. "I'm stupid for thinking he still has feelings for me. It's my fault he's gone..."

"It's not your fault. It's his, Ky. You asked for space and he gave you that but he didn't try being there for you. He left your house then two weeks later he's seeing someone else. Now... you told me to fuck off but I kept bugging you because it looked like you needed someone. Look at you now, you're all better." He gives me a big smile. "And thank for helping me with everything." I take a drink. "Well not everything." He says making my tilt my head confused, "Huh?" I bring my eyebrows together and before I know it Eddie's reaching for my face, his lips on mine. The sudden action made me freeze in place till he pulled back and apologized. "I'm sorry, Skylar. I thought that it could kick start you moving on from Steve. I should have asked and," I cut him off placing my lips back on his.

Eddie moves closer and his hands intruded under the bottom of my shirt going under the fabric as his fingers traced over my bare skin wrapping around my waist. As the kiss deepened quickly as my hand found it way to his head and started to tug on his hair. I was first to pull back for air and Eddie chuckles, "I should take you home before it gets to late." He says so we both get in the front. On the way to my place I see the time, "You know it's not too late yet." I say glancing over at him. He starts to smile and takes a sharp turn towards the direction of his place. When we get to his place we go inside to his room to drink a little more and smoke listening to music. "Can I kiss you again?" Eddie puts his drink down. "Why?"

"You're a good kisser and no one ever wants to kiss the freak." He says making shake my head at him. "You're not a freak. You just play a fantasy game and deal drugs. You're not mean and scary like people think you are because you actually have golden retriever energy." I laugh putting my drink down. "But yes you can kiss me again because I don't see you as a freak." I reach over grabbing his shirt pulling him in for a kiss making him crawl over some to get closer towering over me as his hands found their way under my shirt again. I tilt my head up and press my body against Eddie's to deepen the kiss more. His fingers start rubbing against the fabric of my bra, "Is this all right?" He breathed out.

I liked Eddie as I friend I did and I never thought of liking him in a different way but maybe if I took the time... just maybe. Plus I haven't had any attention like this since Steve ditched me and it felt nice. I responded by removing my jacket and quickly removing my shirt to reveal my pastel pink bra that had some lace. It was nothing special except it was Billy and Steve's favorite on me. By the look in Eddie's eyes, he liked it just like they did. "What is it about this bra for you guys?" I laugh making Eddie look up at me. "It works really well for you. Umm, it-it looks umm great on...you..." He tries to find his words as I reached behind me to unclamp the bra taking it off. Eddie stares at me making me feel slightly uncomfortable because I'm slightly self conscious. "Don't." He whispers in my ear before his head dipped lower. He grabs a handful of my boobs while placing his lips along my chest, trailing his sloppy kisses up my neck with each.

My hand reached to the back of his head, fingering through the strands before pulling his hair once again. As I pressed my other hand against the his chest, Eddie backed away guiding me with as he leaned against his mattress while I sat on his lap. He pulled back not wasting a second to remove his shit. My hand moved over his tattoos on his chest since I never really got to see them before I started leaving wet kisses down his chest. "Holy shit, Ky, you have no idea what you're doing to me." Eddie let out a gasp as I helped him remove both of our pants. "For no one wanting you, you still keep condoms?" I giggle as he finds one in reaching distance. "Just to be prepared." He puts it on before I lower myself down on him.

"Holy shit." I moan as his hands groped me, squeezing my flesh. Eddie didn't bother to hold back his moans when I finally began to bounce on his dick. Reaching for my lips as we kissed passionately, biting lightly on his lip. My movements were too much for him, he was moaning and panting mess, squeezing my ass and helping me fuck him while on the other hand, he was thrusting deep inside me. He chased his own climax as his hips rose to meet me, the bubbling hot pleasure rising as his hands shook, my movement becoming sloppy and fast. "Fuck." I couldn't take anymore because it's been so long. The moans leave his lips soft and gentle, the feeling of me clenching around him during my own climax driving him over the edge. It took us both a long time to recover as we just stayed still not moving for a few minutes before I get off him.

Eddie was kind enough to help me clean myself up before saying what time it was and he should take me home now. When we get to the end of my street Eddie gets out with me going to the back getting my bike out for me. "I put it in by myself, I can take it out too." I tell him as he puts it down. "I'm just being a good friend." He gives me a smile. "Thank you...and for tonight." I grab my bike. "No, thank you. See you at school tomorrow." He kisses to top of my head before I bike home. As I quietly enter the house Dustin points his flashlight on me. "Mom went to bed at 9...I lied saying I called you earlier and you were getting off at 10. So you got home around early 10ish, got it. Not midnight." Dustin whispers to me going towards his room while I go to mine.

#stranger things #steve harrington #stranger things 2 #stranger things 3 #dustin henderson #el #max mayfield #steve harrington x henderson #robin buckley #mike wheeler #lucas sinclair #will byers #jonathan byers #nancy wheeler #eddie munson #stranger things 4 #eddie munson x henderson

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