The hazel haired boy climbed up onto one of the seats on the old boat, quickly grabbing an ire to help the girl paddle to surface that was slowly getting closer and closer."soooooo" the munson boy dragged out watching as the grey eyed girl payed him no notice. "what exactly are we..?" he questioned watching her stop paddling and come to a complete halt before continuing like she didn't hear him. "like correct me if I'm wrong but friends don't kiss each-other every five minutes, they don't flirt like we do, they don't sleep together!" he spoke quickly stuttering after his last statement. "as in they don't.. they don't cuddle on the sofa or anything, they don't sleep cuddle!" he struggled to get his words out and at this point she didn't know where he was going with this conversation.
"I'll talk to you about it tomorrow." she whispered her voice small and quiet like if she spoke to loud she'd cry.
"you said that two days ago lyss! I'm all for you taking time to think and everything but I don't want to be getting led in right now dude!" he yelled but still in a soft tone trying not to disturb the girl
"I promise you I'll talk to you tomorrow Eddie. Just please not right now" the girl pleading in a whispering tone, tiredness laced in her voice
"lyss..." he muttered the truth finally setting into his veins that the girl in-front of him may not actually like him and could just be using him for whatever she wanted.
as the two finally arrived at skull rock the blonde girl chucked Eddie the spare clothes she had grabbed for both him and her. He took of his now wet plaid pyjama bottoms, taking off his white shirt in which was now see through. the girl had grabbed him some black jogging bottoms with his hellfire shirt as it was the closest thing of his she saw.
the blonde girl had already stored some of her clothes into the boat a few days ago. mainly because she was paranoid that they may need to escape any minute and it looks like she was right. she had a pair of ripped grey jeans which were way to baggy on her, layered over her fishnet tights. a black lace crop top with eddies grey denim jacket layered over it to keep her warm.
"hey is that my jacket?" Eddie questioned, he sincerely wanted to be mad at the girl for not wanting to communicate about their feeling to one another but seeing her in his clothes made him fold in half like a beach chair
"I uhm yeah.. sorry. you can have it back if you want it" she muttered before beginning to take it off soft protests leaving the Curley haired boy
"keep it, it looks better on you" a soft smile was offered to the girl in which she returned "I do really want to talk about us though so whenever you wake up I'll be ready" he pushed a soft sigh coming from the blonde girl
oh how tomorrow would be awful.
AUTHORS NOTE!!!
okay these chapters may be coming out very slowly because I've broke my knuckles so I wrote this with one hand 😻. I hope you're all doing okay and I'm so sorry for the slow updates
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Deals with the devil, Eddie Munson
Fanfiction"every-time I black out there's an overwhelming ticking noise, like it's counting down to the time I see them..." Eddie Munson x fem!oc