(y/n) - your name

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"Sleepyhead is finally awake." (y/n) muses as she hears Eddie groan softly, waking up as he sat up on the couch. He rubbed his eyes, looking down at the blanket that was covering him and he looks over at (y/n) who was making breakfast. "There should be some spare toothbrush and paste in the guest bedroom upstairs." Eddie nods and goes to freshen up before coming back downstairs again soon after. He took off his vest and leather jacket, chucking them on the couch as he got to the kitchen when (y/n) set a plate of food for him.

He was surprised that she didn't kick him out of her house, the local freak. "Thanks..." Eddie smiles softly as he ate, knowing she was the one that put the blanket on him and his chest warmed. (y/n) drank her tea, taking the moment to finally look over Eddie Munson.

He was so pretty...

She tilts her head, her cheeks feeling warm as she looked over his cute and beautiful features. His soft curly hair, his wide bright eyes and his infectious smile that showed a hint of a dimple. His eyes were a warm brown, like melting chocolate and his smile was just so adorable. But how was this cute man also fucking hot at the same time. His shirt clung to his body, stretching as he moved his arms, the tattoos on his arm making him look fucking badass along with the jewellery. His hands though... fuck his long fingers riddled with rings that glinted and the chains hung around his wrist

Fuck he was gorgeous...

(y/n) quickly looks away to hide her red cheeks, clearing her throat as she busied herself in the kitchen when Eddie looks up at her. He managed to look at her while she was focused on something else, running his eyes up and down her body. 

She was beautiful, enchanting even. 

Eddie leans his head on his hand as he looks at (y/n), biting his bottom lip to run his eyes over her. Her bare skin exposed her collarbone and her neck from her dark hair being tied up and her baggie shirt dropping down low on her arm, her hoodie taken off and hung over a kitchen table chair. Her curtain bangs framed her soft face wonderfully, full pink lips wrapping against the edge of the cup as he took in her doe eyes that were normally hidden behind her glasses. Her slender fingers reached for a cookie, revealing the tattoo on her left hand more clearly.

"What's that tattoo you have?" Eddie speaks up, chuckling lightly as (y/n) jumped from the sudden question.

"Oh! It's the initials for my favourite band."

"It's cute."

"Yeah small enough to hide if I need to but I like it." (y/n) sits down at the table opposite of Eddie, running her fingers across her collar and her neck which catches his attention. He wonders how it would feel to brush his fingers across her skin and have them circle around her throat, making him almost miss her question. "Your tattoos, do they have any meaning or do they just look cool?"

"Nah, just got it for the metalhead aesthetic." (y/n) chuckles lightly, freezing as Eddie pulls down the collar of his shirt. "And they look cool."

Holy fuck he has more on his chest...

"Would you be up to get more or are the initials enough for you?"

"I always told myself I would get a small tattoo on the back of my left hand plus get double helix piercings. Now that I've done those, I don't think I would want to do any more really." (y/n) shrugs and Eddie nods at her answer, his hair bouncing softly before running his fingers through them and (y/n)'s breath hitches. She takes in his arm flexing and the slight hitch of his shirt rising up. "We should get to work but I think you should head home, change or something into more comfortable clothes."

"Nah I'm good. I'd be bringing over the smell of my blunts and smoke into your house and I don't want to do that." Eddie chuckles nervously as he rubbed his neck. More importantly, he didn't do any washing so there was no extra clothing to change into. (y/n) stands up without saying anything, disappearing upstairs before coming back down and chucking Eddie some clothes.

"I'm telling you, you will be more comfortable wearing this than your jeans." Eddie blinks down at the shirt and trackpants, (y/n) hoping that they might fit him since it's the largest she could find while throwing him a towel as well. He sputters as the towel lands on his face, taking the towel off and he heads upstairs to take a shower while (y/n) went to the living room to continue working. She went over her college textbook as she sat on the floor with her back against the couch, taking notes when she heard feet padding downstairs and she looks up. 

Her face flares red seeing Eddie in her clothes, a little tight but not too tight that it wasn't uncomfortable. The trackpants clung to him nicely, her eyes landing below his hips to see a very large outline. She quickly looks away, Eddie sitting down on the couch behind her as he dried his hair with the towel.

"Let's uh, let's get some work done quickly then we don't have to worry about this anymore." Eddie nods, taking his papers as (y/n) leans over to grab something in front of her. He bites down on his bottom lip to see her round ass lean back before she sat back down, looking at him and passing him the textbook. He quickly takes it and places it on his lap, trying not to look down (y/n)'s shirt as she leans back against the couch to read.

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"And that's when Jason fell down in a ditch in the forest! I was too fast for him!" Eddie and (y/n) laugh together, the two of them taking a break to just talk and relax. They wanted to get to know each other better, huddled together on the couch after working for almost the whole day. The sun had set outside and (y/n) had ordered some pizza for the two for dinner. "Tell me about you (y/n). I hardly know you. I would think you're a murderer luring me into your house!" Eddie snickers as she rolls her eyes at him, sitting cross-legged with her back against the couch armrest.

"If I was a murderer, why would I let you sleep here and feed you? I'm pretty sure you would be dead long since last night."

"Maybe you're playing the long game." Eddie wiggles his brows and (y/n) just chuckles.

"I'm too impatient. Ain't nobody got the time for that." Eddie moves to copy (y/n)'s position on the couch, facing her before she spoke. "What did you want to know about me?"

"Anything. Your favourite colour or your favourite word. Oh! About your family and maybe about what you did when you left Hawkins."

"My favourite word!?" (y/n) snorts lightly. "I don't think anyone has a favourite word. Catchphrase sure but a single word?" Eddie shrugs, smiling. "Ok, my favourite colour is (c) and my favourite flower is (f). I like to read, sleep and pretty much be lazy. If I'm up to it, I like stargazing and sitting down on a beach to watch the waves."

"What is this, speed dating introduction?" Eddie laughs.

"Hey, you asked for it!"

"Ok ok. I'm the leader of my Hellfire Club as the Dungeons Master but you already know that. I prefer people who are real and authentic over conformity-"

"-that's why you hate the jocks and popular kids or cliques in general." (y/n) muses and Eddie quickly nods his yead yes.

"Oh! I also play in a band called Corroded Coffin and the electric guitarist."

"No way! You play the guitar!?" Eddie blinks at (y/n)'s outburst, her eyes shining at the piece of information. "That's so cool! I've always wanted to try and play an instrument but I've been good at it or had the patience to continue learning once I start. I just give up halfway through." she shrugs.

"Well, I should definitely invite you over to one of our gigs."

"Oh my god, you get gigs too. Your band must be famous." Eddie grins at his ego boosting, smirking at the compliments he was receiving.

"We are the best metal band around so yeah, you could say we're somewhat famous."

"I should get your autograph! Get proof that I knew you before you go worldwide." (y/n) laughs and Eddie smiles at her, enjoying her warm energy.

She's so sweet and adorable...

The bell suddenly rings and Eddie breaks out of his trance, jumping up to get the door. "I'll get it!" he exclaims happily and (y/n) smiles at his puppy-like energy. He really made her feel young and alive again, it was refreshing. "Hey man!" (y/n) looks over to see Eddie hug the pizza delivery guy, figuring that they knew each other as he paid for the food.

"I'm so glad I caught you. Here, payment for the favour you did for me." The delivery guy hands Eddie a plastic bag and a brown bag which he quickly hides them from (y/n)'s view, not wanting her to see him deal. That was the one thing he didn't want her to know for fear that she would look at him in a negative way.

"Thanks, man." he closes the door and sets the boxes down, going to shove the bags in his jacket pocket when (y/n) calls out.

"What did the guy give you?" Eddie looks over at her nervously as she took a pizza to eat.

"It's nothing, nothing at all really. Just some sweets really-"

"-Eddie, I won't judge if it's weed. I didn't want to say anything since it would be rude of me but you smell of it." the man blanched as (y/n) just looks at him, simply eating.

"You don't mind?" she shakes her head no.

"To each their own, I don't really mind. As long as you're safe, that's all I care about." Eddie beams, bouncing to the couch and sitting down next to (y/n).

"I promise that I will be safe!"

"Good. I don't want the police catching you or you ODing. I would be heartbroken if anything happened to you." Eddie awes, pinching (y/n)'s cheeks and she blinks up at him in shock.

"You're so cute! I promise nothing will happen to me!" he smirks as she blushes bright red, patting her cheeks softly before leaning over to take some pizza. "Would you like to try any? No pressure though. I got some loose and some edibles."

"Maybe another time."

"That's fine by me sweetheart."