Shots You Took Of Eddie While Dating

Shots you took of Eddie while dating <3

Joe crying today after someone told him how loved he is by everyone and calling out how poorly he was treated by the staff at the convention yesterday I am losing my mind he deserves the world JOSEPH QUINN YOU WILL ALWAYS BE FAMOUS

🎶i looo-oovee him soo-oo fucking muu-uuch 🎶

READ IT. NOW!👀

Let Me Show You -

Eddie Munson

pairings: Eddie Munson x fem plus!size reader

summary: reader has been bullied beforehand for her weight, and just the night before eddie had gifted her a hellfire shirt of her own. She was planning on wearing it but her insecurities were screaming at her and cursing her not too, Eddie gets all worried and sad and proceeds to show you just how pretty you are to him.

Warnings: p in v, unprotected sex (wrap it before you tap it my dudes), fem oral receiving, most of groping, body appreciation (bc yes), slight breeding kink if you squint at the endish. Let me know if I’m missing anything else

MINORS DO NOT INTERACT. I WILL BE CHECKING. 🤨

The Hellfire Club. The Hellfire Club was best known for its members being nerds, outcasts, losers, freaks even. For every one else in Hawkins High school it was just a weird group that consisted of immature kids who won’t ever do anything great in their lives, or at least that’s what they always said. Having known them personally though, they were some of the brightest and talented students. You knew this. Especially the leader of the Hellfire Club, Eddie Munson, who was also your boyfriend.

The Hellfire Club was eccentric, and the best part of it all was the cool shirts. Eddie was extremely proud of the shirts, everyone who’s part of the club has one, well; mostly everyone. You on the other hand don’t. But mostly because you’ve been denying yourself of having one. That was until a week ago, you announced to Eddie you wanted a shirt to wear for his next campaign and the man could not have been more excited. Literally bouncing up and down, with a huge smile, gushing about how he’ll make sure you get yours before his campaign because he wants to see you in one beforehand.

So here you were, Wednesday morning, Eddie had given you your shirt yesterday and today you were supposed to be wearing it with him. But you were standing in front of your mirror, in your underwear staring at yourself. God, how you dreaded yourself. Your mind went to the darkest places of your insecurities and began picking at them one by one. How on earth could Eddie think you’d look pretty in the Hellfire Shirt, you’d be a joke, and to make it worse the rest of the school would make more fun of the Hellfire club, for allowing someone like you in the club. Someone of your size. Your hands picked at your doughy skin of your tummy and gripped it so hard, the feeling of absolute hatefulness against it burning in your chest as tears pricked your eyes. It just felt wrong. You couldn’t bring yourself to it. You grabbed your biggest t shirt that most literally draped over your frame, telling that the size was much too big for you and slipped on your jeans. Feeling a bit of relief that the hugeness of the shirt covered everything. You stuffed the hellfire shirt in your bag and dried up your tears heading to school.

As soon as you arrived you felt the guilt set in your stomach, Eddie was so excited the night before when he had given you the club shirt. You know it’ll break his heart a little, but you couldn’t allow yourself to make his club get even more bullied by adding the schools “fat girl” as the bullies would say, to the mix. You didn’t see Eddie in your first four periods, but once the lunch bell rang you knew you’d see him at the table. You felt your nerves set in and your hands began to shake. As you walked into the cafeteria and saw him on the table talking loudly. You reached the table and as soon as he saw you he smiled, and then his eyes dragged to your shirt, furrowing his brows. He jumped off.

“Honey, did you confuse your shirts today?” He joked, as he kissed your cheek.

The club members greeted you with smiles, and you waved, with a weak smile. You cleared your throat and grabbed the shirt from your bag. Handing it to Eddie. “I think it’s best if, um- I don’t wear it.”

Eddie’s eyes were filled with confusion, his eyebrows twitched and one lifting up to arch giving you a questioning look.

Oh dear God, he was mad. Was he mad? He probably hates me now. I need to get out.

Though his eyes fell onto your hands, he could see them shaking, your fingers picking at your skin. A habit he knew that you had when your anxiety or nerves kicked in. “How about we talk in private, hm?”

“No, I uh- I’m going home early. Sorry.” You rushed and turned on your heel, practically running out of the cafeteria as you gripped your bag straps.

You felt the tears threaten your eyes again as you walked to the school parking lot, getting in your car and driving back home. While Eddie stood dumbfounded at the cafeteria.

“Everything okay with, Y/N?” Gareth asked but Eddie stayed silent. You’ve never really acted like this in the past months you’ve been dating. Hell, he now in his mind he started to think maybe he did something wrong.

Eddie grabbed his metal lunchbox and marched out of the cafeteria. Leaving the club questioning him. He went the same way you did, parking lot and pulled out to drive to your house. He was worried, worried that he fucked up and now he has to fix it.

As soon as he reached your place he saw your car parked outside, your parents car were nowhere to be seen. Getting out of his van, shirt still in hand, he went up the porch steps. Lifting the welcome mat and grabbing the spare key your parents had always left, unlocking the front door. The house was quiet, well mostly, he heard sobs coming down the hallway and his heart clenched. He took quiet steps until he’d reached your bedroom door, which was still open a few inches. Enough for him to peek a look and see you standing in front of your mirror again. Your hands were picking at your tummy, and then your thighs. Your tears streaming down your face as you muttered such awful things to yourself. Eddie’s mind couldn’t wrap around those awful things. Why would you say that to yourself?

He brought his hand up to the door and knocked his knuckles against it twice. Your body jumped, as you turned. Your hands trying to shield yourself away, from the intruder. Though as soon as you saw Eddie you felt relieved it wasn’t some creep that had come into your house but then you remembered how you’re standing in the middle of your room in your underwear.

“W-What are you doing here?” His eyes soften up at your teary eyed face, taking a few steps into your room and your eyes landed on the white shirt in his hand.

“I came to ask if I had done something wrong. If I made you feel uncomfortable in any way. You don’t have to wear the shirt, I- shit. I just want to know if I messed up?”

Your heart ached, your chest burned with guilt. “Eddie, no, no. You didn’t do anything wrong it’s just,” you took in a breath and glanced back at the mirror behind you. “It’s just me.”

Eddie suddenly started realizing what you meant, connecting all the hurtful things you had said about yourself just minutes earlier clicking in his mind.

“Why would you say that, sweetheart?”

You turned back around to your mirror and felt the dread as your eyes landed on yourself again. “Because have you looked at me? Look at my body. It’s so- hideous. I’m so big. I would’ve looked so bad in the shirt and the last thing I want is the club to get any more bullying because the schools fat girl in your club.” You cried, streams of tears falling down your face.

Eddie felt something in his chest rattle. He placed the shirt on top of your dresser and took a few steps towards you until he stood behind you. His eyes met yours through your mirror, and he raised a hand to place on your waist but he stopped midway. “Can I touch you?” You nod meekly, and his hand comes in contact with your waist.

“Is these thoughts the same reason as to why we always have to do stuff in the dark?”

You’re eyes shut as more tears fall, nodding. Oh, how Eddie felt his heart break. How could you, such a beautiful girl in eyes think like this?

“Sweetheart,” you felt a sob that raked through your chest as you took in deep breaths. “Look at me.”

You opened your eyes, meeting Eddie’s. His other hand came up to your face, his wrist turning at an awkward angle as he grabbed your cheeks, squishing them and tilting your head for him look at you better. As he squished your cheeks, your lips puckered and he leaned down giving you a kiss. “You trust me, baby?”

Your senses flooded with his smell, and his touch. “Yes.” He gave you another kiss and turned your head back to your mirror.

“Whenever I look at you all I think is how pretty you are. From that sweet angelic face, down to your cute little toes.” He says, his eyes raking from your face down your body. “You’re the prettiest girl in my world, honey.”

Your stomach did summersaults from his words, feeling a little giddy and shy at the compliments. His hand on your waist lowered and gripped your thigh. “Genuinely, whenever I see you I get so hard for you baby. You’re just so hot, my sweet sweet girl.” Heat creeped up your neck and you involuntarily clenched your thighs together, this action not going unnoticed by Eddie as he smirked. Your eyes remained glued to his face through your mirror, seeing as he leaned down to your ear. “Give me your hand.” You lifted your right hand and he let go of your face, gently wrapping his fingers around your wrist and bringing your hand behind you. Immediately you felt his hard on through his jeans. “This is what you do to me anytime I see you.”

You give him a light squeeze that makes him groan, and a small giggle escapes your lips. The sound like music to his ears as he places a wet kiss to your neck. “Let me show you how pretty you are to me.” He turned you around, now facing him fully. Both hands coming up to cup your face. Leaning down and pressing his lips to yours, the kiss turning feverish, as your tongues danced together. You whined into the kiss, your hands coming up to grip his shirt. Eddie pulled back, the string of saliva that connected between the two making heat pool in your underwear. “What is it, baby?”

“Please,”

“Please what, sweetheart? Talk to me.”

“Show me how pretty I am to you.”

He felt his dick swell up at your words and he smiled, leaning down and kissing you once more as his hands lowered down your body till he gripped the back of your thighs, squeezing them twice signaling for you to jump. Before you could even stop him, to say something about your weight he had already use his strength to lift you up either way. Your legs wrapping around his hips immediately, locking your ankles at his lower back as he carried you to your bed. Laying you down gently without interrupting your molded lips. His hands held him up as he moved his lips with yours, his body pressed between your legs at an angle you could feel his hard cock right where you need him. At the feel, your hips grinded up into him, the movement making him inhale sharply and bring a hand down to grip your hip.

His mouth started to drag kisses from the corner of your mouth and down your jaw, finding comfort in a certain spot on your neck that made you gasp. His lips sucking on the skin, teeth nibbling at the soft flesh.

“Eddie,” you whined, bringing a hand to his hair. He hummed against your skin, playfully biting a little bit harder making you moan. “My parents.”

“They love me, they’ll forgive me pretty quick.” He says against your skin with a snicker, as he kissed over the fresh hickey. His other hand started to drag down your body, grazing over your tummy making you absentmindedly inhale to bring your stomach closer to yourself as you’ve done countless of times. His eyes catching this immediately. “Stop that. You’re beautiful baby, no need to be holding your breath for nothing.” His hand rubbed over your tummy in a caring way and he dragged his lips down, kissing all over your belly. Playfully biting some of the skin making you giggle softly, the sound making Eddie’s heart and dick swell. His hand that gripped your hip pulled against the elastic of your underwear before letting it go, the sound of it slapping on your skin echoing in your room.

“Is this okay?” He asks, his eyes going up to your face as he kissed your lower stomach, the spot right above your underwear. You nod but it wasn’t enough for him. His right hand coming up to pull your chin down, so he would be able to see your eyes. “Words, baby.”

“Fuck, yes Eddie.” He gave you a toothy grin before placing another kiss right on top of your underwear before pushing himself further down. His eyes staring at the wet spot on your underwear, completely boosting his ego as he bit his lip. His hands gripped your thick thigh and placed kisses on the inner sides, nipping at the flesh making you jump at how sensitive your skin is there.

If you continued to allow him to do his ministrations, this would be the first time he would eat you out without being in the dark and not having a full view of you, and God was Eddie excited. Promising himself that he would imprint the look of your pussy forever in his mind once he pulled your underwear down, but first he just had to tease you. He placed a kiss over your clothes cunt and your hips involuntarily chased after his face. The need for more friction intensifying.

Dragging his tongue up your clothes mound making you feel his wet tongue, his saliva seep through the thin fabric. The feeling making you moan, your hand coming to grip his hair. “Stop teasing me, Eds.” You pleaded, and he chuckled, the vibrations making you whimper.

His hands now moved to the sides of your underwear to pull at it and your hands went over his, the action making Eddie halt and look up. “You okay?”

“Are you sure? What if you don’t like what you see?” You frowned and boy was Eddie going to prove you otherwise.

“Baby, I am going to eat like a king who’s been at war for years,” he dragged your underwear down your legs, stuffing it in his back pocket and moving his hands so he could pull your thighs apart wide. Getting back to his spot, grinning at the look of your wet and gaping hole, clenching around nothing. Your swollen clit, needing attention stole his breath away. “Coming back from the war and getting a feast for celebration.”

“Did you just narrate something from your campaign?”

He laughed, his lips moving over your clit making you inhale sharply. “This king is about to have the feast of his lifetime.” With that being said, he spread you open with his thumbs and dug in. His mouth attaching to your clit and sucking on it like his life depended on it, his tongue doing little figures over the nub making you arch your back.

Eddie had always give you good head, but the fact that he could fully see you, no darkness, nothing that would cover you away from him seemingly made it all even better. Eddie dragged his lips down to your aching hole, his tongue circling it before dipping in, as he brought a thumb to do figure eights over your clit.

Your fingers gripped at his hair, slightly pulling at his roots as your back arched even more than you possibly would’ve thought. The sensation of Eddie eating at your cunt feverishly like it was his last meal making you feel euphoric. “Fuck, fuck- right there please.” Eddie had switched, bringing his fingers to your weeping hole and his mouth back to your nub. The switch seemingly making you gush even more juices, the squelch of his fingers going in and out of you bouncing against the walls making you even more flustered and hot. Your stomach clenching, the knot forming feeling even stronger.

Eddie felt like he was on cloud 9. His eyes staring at your face as it contorted in utter pleasure, your eyes all scrunched up and closed, while your mouth was agape, moans, whines and whimpers seeping out of it, while your fingers pulled at his hair, the feeling of it making Eddie slightly grind into the bed.

Your hips began to lift from the bed and Eddie brought his other hand to push them back down. “Oh my god.” You gasped as Eddie nibbling on your clit, the feeling making you feel like you were about to explore, your legs cramping as you fought against closing them so hard. His fingers pumping in and out of you at such a delicious pace that made your head all fuzzy. Suddenly everything was too hot, pushing yourself up on your elbows and starting to unclasp your bra, throwing it god knows where around your room. Eddie’s eyes glanced up at your tits and he groaned into your cunt. The vibrations made you yelp, moving your hips to grind into his mouth. Eddie let go of your bundle of nerves and brought his tongue to lick a stripe down your slit, and now circling your hole as his fingers curled in you, touching that sweet spot that made your stomach clench.

“Eddie I’m-" you gasped as he sucked harshly on your clit once more.

“You gonna cum for me baby? Is my pretty girl going to cum?”

“Shit. Oh my god.” Your legs were trembling, your hands letting go of Eddie’s hair to grip at your bedsheets harshly and your back lifting off the bed as it arches. “I’m- holy shit. I’m cumming!” You gasped, and felt the knot in your stomach burst, suddenly all the nerves in your body felt like they were on fire, your clit erupting into endless waves of orgasmic pleasure, your juices gushing out in a rush, all over Eddie’s mouth to which he lapped up quickly. Not wanting to waste a single drop of your essence. Your calves felt like they were about to cramp as your whole body tensed in those few seconds of your orgasm, as it ripped through your body. Your heart felt like it was about to burst out of its rib cage and your head was all fuzzy.

Eddie watched you attentively, as your entire being relaxed after the amazing orgasm he had provoked, though he knew that as soon as his lips would suck just a teensy bit of your sensitive clit, you’d be a whining mess from the overstimulation. To which he still proceeded to do, sucking the nub gently and your eyelids flew open and your mouth agape as you groaned from both pain and immense pleasure. Your hands coming to Eddie’s forehead and try and gently push him away.

“Too much, too sensitive, ah.” Though he would’ve loved to continue his ministrations, the aching boner in between his legs made him choose otherwise. Placing a last gentle kiss to your nub before pulling himself up, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand and proceeding to crawl up your body. His lips finding comfort on your tits, placing wet kisses all over them along with gentle nibbles on the skin. To which immediately the sensitive skin around your areola began bruising. Eddie made his way up your chest up your neck, littering a path of hickeys as he went. Finally reaching your mouth to which he pressed a hard kiss too, your mouth opening and your tongues meeting to mingle. You could taste yourself on him, and it made you gush.

“You look so pretty when you come.” He muttered against your lips and your furrow your brows.

“Pretty?”

“So pretty baby.” He reassured and pressed his forehead on yours, his eyes meeting yours. “You okay to keep going?”

You smiled softly at him, bring your hands up to cup his face. Your thumbs soothing over his cheek bones as you nod, leaning up to press a reassuring kiss to his swollen pink lips. “I’m okay. I want you, babes.”

He grinned, and pressed another kiss on your lips before leaning back to keep himself up on his knees that were between your legs. Pulling his shirt over his head, throwing it along with your discarded bra on the floor, and then he got off the bed just to take of his jeans. Once his boxers came to view your eyes landed on the prominent bulge. Your mouth practically salivates at the sight, biting in bottom lip as you look up at Eddie who had a sly smirk on his lips.

“You dirty pretty girl, looking at my dick.” He teased and you giggled but still turned your head away. He pulled his boxers down and climbed back on the bed, on top of you. Your eyes went to the tattoos that lots red his torso, and then it landed on his cock that stood against his lower abdomen, the tip leaking pre cum. You reached a hand between the both of you and slowly pumped him, spreading the pre-cum down his cock. The feeling of your hand on his dick made shivers spread throughout Eddie’s body, leaning down and pressing kisses to your face, until he reached your lips again. “As much as I’d love a hand job from you, sweetheart, I want to cum in your pussy, yeah?” You nod at him and guide his cock between your puffy folds, moaning when the head had grazed against your clit. You opened your legs a bit more and Eddie placed your thighs around his hips, momentarily lifting you high so he could settle comfortably as his cock slowly went inside you. Absentmindedly you tightened your legs around his hips as he bottomed out in you.

“Oh fuck, you feel so good, my pretty girl.” Eddie moans, the compliment making a new not in your lower stomach form as his hips began moving against you. His cock stroking your walls deliciously, your arms wrapping around his neck being him closer to you. “You feel good, honey?”

“It feels so so good, Eddie.” You whimpered, kissing at his cheek repeatedly as moans fell from your lips. His hips moving against yours and his cock reaching that spongy spot deep within you that made you bring your nails down Eddie’s back, a loud moan falling off your lips.

“Found your good spot, baby?”

“Yes, yes, yes.” You affirm and Eddie chuckles into your neck, pressing wet kisses around the expanse of your skin as he tried to focus on not cumming right there. I mean having you a moaning mess under him, your nails raking down his back, your legs tightened around his hips and his cock relishing in the feelings of your warm, wet walls had him so close. But he’d be dammed if he came too quick right now.

A scream ripped out of your mouth as he started picking up his pace, abusing of your spongy soft, planning to have you cum soon and quick. One of Eddie’s hand slipped between the two of you and his thumb pressed hard figure eights on your clit making your eyes scare shut and your back arch into him. Your tits pressing against his chest making him glance down at them, looking all pretty, marked up and swollen from his earlier actions. His eyes trailed back to your face, all pretty, looking all fucked out on him and he wasn’t even done yet. Bring his other hand to pull your chin down, your eyes opened to meet his chocolate orbs. “You’re so pretty, my sweet girl. So pretty with your face all scrunched up from me fucking you.” The knot in your stomach was tightening, and you felt your walls clench and unclench repeatedly and Eddie just knew you were on the brink of cumming. “Is my pretty girl going to cum on my cock, yeah? You wanna cum on my cock for me, baby? Hmm?” You nod frantically, you just couldn’t form any other words that weren’t those of Eddie’s name. “Talk to me baby.”

“I wanna cum. I wanna cum on your cock Eddie, please. I wanna cum on your-” a sharp intake of breath mid sentence made Eddie smirk, a groan leaving your lips as your orgasmic waves of utter pleasure rippled through your body. Tears falling out of the corners of your eyes, while you creamed around Eddie’s cock, rings of it now visible as he continued thrusting into your gushing cunt. Bringing his hand from your clit to his lips, he sucked your juices off of his fingers before gently wiping away your tears. Your body now began to shudder at the sensitivity, the overstimulation of Eddie still going at his pace. Your arms now wrapping around his neck to bring him into you.

“Ed, please cum. I wanna feel it.” You begged, tour voice barely above a whisper next to his ear, as you let Moana fall off your tongue.

“You wanna feel it? You wanna feel my cum drop out of you, baby? I can do that. Yeah, I can do that for my pretty girl.”

"Your pretty girl."

"Mine." He repeats, absolutely enamored by the dazed look in your face from the hard orgasm you had just a minute ago, and now the other forming one.

“All yours, Eddie.”

“All mine, sweetheart.” Kissing you sweetly and picking up his pace, the sounds of skin slapping bouncing off the walls of your bedroom.

You could feel it, Eddie’s cock throbbing inside or you, he was just about close to cumming.

“I love you, god, please Eddie. Cum inside me.” You didn’t have to tell him twice, one last push against your spongy spot and as you shuddered a loud groan fell from Eddie’s pink plushy lips. Warm spurts of cum coated your walls, it was a lot. Some of it already seeping out of you as Eddie continued a slow pace of fucking his cum further into you. The warmth of his cum and the slow pace of his cock still going into you made you into a frenzy of overstimulation, causing a third orgasm to be punched out of you. Goosebumps forming on your skin as a silent scream came out of your lips, more tears falling from your eyes as the intense pleasure became too much too good.

“I love you too, my pretty girl. So much, baby. So pretty.” Kissing your lips repeatedly as he made sure to keep pushing his cum into you, afterwards pulling out slowly with a hiss. He watched as his cum dropped out of your hole, slowly dripping onto your bed and he swore it was the best thing ever in his mind. Bringing to fingers to scoop it up and push it back into you instantly, the action making your eyelids fly open and your hand come to his wrist with a whimper.

“Eddie, no too much.” You whine, your thighs trembling as the overstimulation to your cunt began to overpower your senses.

Eddie chuckles, and leans down to press a kiss to your lips. Pulling his fingers out of you, and gripping your face with that same hand, his eyes glancing at both the mixture of your cum and his on your cheek, before dragging his finger to your mouth which you obediently sucked on, moaning at the taste. He was quick to capture in yet another kiss, wanting for relish in the taste of both you in your mouth. Leaning his forehead on yours he broke the kiss, big doe eyes glancing down your face, to your neck that was littered with marks all over, and down your chest, the trail continuing over to your chest. Smiling to himself as he layes down next to you, throwing his arm over your tummy to bring you closer to him as he nuzzled your neck.

“Look like a fucking goddess, sweetheart.”

A smile spread on your cheeks as you hugged your metal head boyfriend. The warmth of his skin making you feel comfort, your heart pounding in your chest.

“Eddie?”

“Hmm?”

“Thank you.”

“Why are you thanking me, honey?”

Your teeth nibbled on your bottom lip before turning your head to Eddie, as he lifted his head from your neck. You brought a hand to cup his sweaty cheek and pushed his hair away. “For showing me how pretty I am to you.”

“Always, baby. But I also want you to understand that even without me you’re so beautiful and hot.” He gushed and you smile widely, kissing his plushy lips.

-

Next day came and you took in a deep breath as you got out of your car, slinging your bag over your shoulder as a few people glanced at you and your shirt. The hellfire club shirt. The first few classes went by smoothly, your anxiety was kept in check thankfully, but once it was time for lunch period you felt your nerves settle in. Grabbing your lunch and once you headed to the hellfire table you were met with reactions you were quite not expecting.

Immediately as you reached the table Gareth and Jeff complimented how you looked in the shirt, and you smiled. Now Dustin the boy looked at you with a smile.

“Gee Y/N, you look,” he proceeded to do his little signature growl with the back of his throat and you let out a laugh. A couple of pretzels were thrown at the boy making him stop.

“Hey hey, I said make sure you tell her how pretty she looks, not flirt with my girl.” Eddie grumbled and you giggled, taking a seat next to him and kissing his cheek.

“Thank you, baby.”

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@lucyteennope @eddiemunsonsthrone @danowie @omgbrcat

OMG it’s good😮

Okay so, I have this idea that I would love for someone (anyone) to write out. Imagine the new girl, who’s the super cliche good girl type, (always in pink, perfect grades, just all around total sweetheart girly girl) shows up at a corroded coffin gig and loves the band, which shocks the hell out of Eddie, but they start getting to know each other and when he tells her his favorite band is Metallica she’s just casually like “oh really? My older brother is best friends with Kirk”

ok number 2: could you write a headcanon for eddie and steve where they walk the y/n home after a date?

Eddie:

🦇 He holds your hand the entire walk home

🦇 If he's feeling good enough he'll even give you a little goodnight kiss

🦇 Though he's sweet enough to ask if you're okay with it first

🦇 He also makes plan for another date because he really does enjoy spending time with you

🦇 Not to mention how bad he's crushing on you

Steve:

✨️ He had an arm around your waist or shoulder keeping you close to him

✨️ Until you reach your house because he's just protective over you like that

✨️ He 100% makes plans for another date with you

✨️ He will give you a kiss on the cheek as a goodnight & to let you know he reaally enjoyed your date

✨️ Also he doesn't leave until you've actually walked inside your house

✨️ Mainly because he just wants to make sure you're safe before he leaves you

~Gifs Are Not Mine~