Maybe Its Inevitable - Eddie Munson X Reader

maybe it’s inevitable - eddie munson x reader

SUMMARY: You build up the courage to finally ask Eddie on a date! Buuut he thinks you’re just trying to buy drugs. 😬

TAGS: eddie munson x fem!cheerleader!reader,  angst to fluff, Eddie is an idiot who doesn’t believe you’d ask him out, pining, no season spoilees!

WORD COUNT: 1.8k

[ EDDIE’S POV (Part Two) ]

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Y/N POV

It was just like any other normal day at Hawkins High. You were sitting with Chrissy and all your friends, but yet again staring hopelessly at the Hellfire table. Well, not quite the whole table…

“You’re so gone for him,” Chrissy laughed, her ponytail swishing behind her.

You wish you could argue, but she’s so right.

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You’ve been whining for the last 5 minutes. All because your boyfriend was being a selfish jerk.

“Let me try Rin!”

Suna tuts, shaking his head in mock disapproval. “No can do, baby.”

“You’re being mean.” you whine, reaching for the lollipop in his hand, frown deepening when he moves it further from your reach.

“I asked you if you wanted one before we left the apartment. You said no.” Suna pops the sweet back in his mouth, deciding that was the safest place to keep it. He presses the button for the elevator as you both arrive at the end of the hallway, seemingly unfazed by your glare.

“Don’t be so greedy, I just want a taste.” 

“Nah, that’s nasty.” he responds, words slurred as he swirls the candy in his mouth.

Insulted, you cross your arms over your chest. “No it’s not! How is it different to kissing me?”

The brunette offers you a sly grin, mischief gleaming behind his eyes. “It’s not.”

It takes a second for the jab to click in your head before you’re slapping the athlete against his chest, meeting nothing but toned muscle. He has the audacity to look hurt.

“Y-you’re such a dick!” you sputter, “Fine. I’ll go get my own one.” Huffing, you turn to make your way back to your shared apartment. “Just know you’re never getting another kiss from me.”

“Come on, princess. I was just joking.” Suna snickers, fingers latching onto your wrist to stop you in your tracks.  

“Yeah, well you’re not funny. Have fun never kissing me again.” you grunt, putting all your strength into releasing yourself from his grip.

A large finger curls around your jaw, lifting your face upwards. “What-” Your brain barely has the time to register the hint of strawberry before Suna’s lips are crashing into yours. Before you even know what you’re doing, your arms wind around his neck, pulling him closer. Sweetness explodes in your mouth as his tongue invades your taste buds. Even his lips carry the candy’s flavour, leaving you chasing for more.

Chuckling through his nose, the brunette finally pulls away. He gives your lips a few more pecks before pulling away completely. “There,” he smirks, wiping the moisture clinging to your lips, “You got a taste now. Happy?”

Weaving your fingers into his silky locks, you peer at him through your lashes. “No.” you pout, just to be difficult. “I need to try again.”

With one hand resting against your waist, Suna walks you backwards until he’s got you pinned against the wall. “Yeah?” he breathes, “But what was that about never getting a kiss from you again?” he smirks, finding way too much amusement in the way you squint your eyes at him.

“Carry on and you’ll see.”

Suna dips his head to leave a trail of kisses on your jaw. “Well I better start behaving then.” You can feel the playful curl of his mouth against your skin. “And for the record, kissing you isn’t nasty.“ He’s so close his lips brush against yours with every word. 

A shiver runs down your spine in anticipation.

“It’s my favourite fucking thing in the world.” he whispers before smashing his lips against yours.

Prom Queen (Eddie Munson x Reader)

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Requested by @katamcauley

Summary: Eddie and the Reader have been secretly together since Jason forced them into “Seven Minutes in Heaven” as a prank, but now, as Eddie watches Jason and his goons flirt with you, he finds himself not caring who knows you’re his.

Warnings: Bullying, Cursing, Spicy Kissing, Sexual Themes, Drug Use (Weed), Mentions of Blood, Sexual Harassment (Nothing Graphic), and Violence (Series Typical).

(I will get a “Read More” cut on this ASAP. I am slowly knocking out requests! Thanks for your patience. Requests are OPEN. Send an ask or comment below to be added to the tag list. I’ve been thinking of doing full on Seven Minutes/Truth or Dare/Spin the Bottle hcs, so let me know if that’s something you want)

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“Jason, stop!” You groaned, trying to keep your feet planted, but the muscley blonde and his laughing friends were easily able to move you.

“Nah, babe. If you like trailer trash so much why don’t you spend seven minutes in heaven with it?”

You knew you should’ve stayed out of it.

But you’d heard his stupid voice all the way from where you were sitting with the cheer squad, that afternoon. And god, it was Max Mayfield, of all people. Jason had been friends with her brother. They were on the same basketball team the year before, and it seemed he was keeping Billy’s traditions alive. Patrick yanked her backpack from her arm and rifled through it as Jason grabbed her headphones.

“What the hell is wrong with you!?” She spat as they dumped her bag, papers flying every which way.

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Ok so you're living the dream right, you (in your 20s) and Toji (in his 40s) finally settled down after your whirlwind on and off relationship cos your both hoes and a lil messed up in the head. anyway ya got married, had some kids, yadda yadda yadda, you locked that dilf tf down. For your 15th anniversary, he takes you to a fancy restaurant. When the waiter comes to take your order... Y/n: I'll just have the seafood salad Waiter: Very good. And for your husband? Y/n *chuckling*: Oh no, no, no. He's my husband. Toji: ... That's what he said. Y/n: shocked pikachu face Later that day, in conversation with Megumi Y/n: The day I have dreaded finally came... Megumi: looking at Y/n with mildly raised eyebrows Y/n: People assume I'm Toji's... (whispering) wife. Megumi: I shouldn't even have assumed you were going to make a normal point

Robin to Steve and Nancy: "I swear, they're dating! Just see..."

Robin: "Hey Y/N! What do bees make?"

You: "...honey?"

Eddie *from another room* : "Yes, dear?"

thinking about how sunarin, whose primary love language is physical touch, would take advantage of the weather everytime it gets cold, saying, "oh look, it's raining— guess it''s cuddle weather, doll..”

you'd always roll your eyes at him, though there's a smile on your face, “rin, it's barely a drizzle.”

“it's still rain.” he pouts cutely, hazel green fox eyes a bit narrowed as you get up to get ready for the day, him still entangled in the sheets of the bed you two share. “c’mon doll, stay home and cuddle with me...”

your eyes soften at your boyfriend's smooth voice, before the same thing that happens every time there's even the slightest chance of rain or the tiniest bit of appearance of gray clouds in the sky happens once more— you sigh, looking at sunarin with a you-win expression on your face. “fine, but only because i'm cold and am actually looking for an excuse to be lazy today..”

he tugs you back to bed in one swift motion and encases you in his arms. he wraps the blanket around both of you and nuzzles his head into your neck. he starts peppering kisses all over your neck and face, sending tingling sensations all over your body and warmth in your heart.

“yeah, totally not ‘cos you just wanna cuddle your hot as fuck boyfriend.” he teases.

you giggle as he presses a sweet kiss on your lips, his fox eyes lovingly gazing into yours. “yeah, totally not that.”

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