Sober {Eddie Munson}

The Hottest Victory Sex Ever!

Marguerite woke up to Eddie's voice ringing in her ears. Her dream had been so real. Eddie was laughing at some joke of hers while he cooked another one of his "Eddie Munson specialities" which was really him covering up his bad cooking abilities.

Her eyes popped open to reveal a big shoe in front of her face. Rubbing the sleep from them she saw that Steve had shifted in the chair next to her and had somehow got both his legs up and one of them happened to be Infront of her now. Eddie's voice rang clearly as he yelled on the radio.

"Eds? It's me." She said groggily grabbing the radio
"Oh hey Sweetheart. How've you been." He said

Marguerite could hear his smile Through the walkie.

"M' okay. So much shit has happened though. Can't wait to tell you all about it." She said
"I can't wait to listen. Now I do have a message. I am in need of a food delivery like now. Unless you think it's a good idea for me to go it into the world." Eddie said
"Oh my god no. We'll bring you food. You have any requests?" Marguerite asked
"Yeah a can of Pringles and a uh six pack." Eddie said

What an idiot.

"Seriously?" Marguerite groaned
"Yeah I know it's not good to drink right now but I just think that it might take the edge off." Eddie said

Marguerite rolled her eyes as Eddie rambled about what beer he wanted. Her gaze wandered to where Max had been on the couch. Key word: been.

"Shit I gotta go." Marguerite said before shutting off the radio

"Dustin where the hell is Max?" Marguerite said
"I uh only dozed off for 10- an hour!"

Max was safe. She was sitting next to Holly with her Kate Bush blasting.

"Don't you ever give me a heart attack like that again." Marguerite scolded

Max nodded and continued to color.

"Is this what you saw last night?" Nancy asked
"Yeah I thought it might be better if I drew it...but it turns out its making it more difficult since I'm no artist." Max said

Nancy must be some genius. She put the pieces together that what Vecna showed Max was the old Creel house.

"Listen I'm gonna make a food run to Eddie. The last thing we need is him running down to some gas station for food and then getting arrested. I'll see you later." Marguerite said
"Okay." Max said trying to walk away
"Hey!" Marguerite said "You better keep that Kate Bush on loop."
"I will." Max said a small smile following
"Sinclair if she gets twisted into a pretzel I will personally be your worst nightmare " Marguerite warned
"Yes ma'am." Lucas said before following Max.

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One grocery trip later, Marguerite was pulling into Reefer Rick's once again. Only this time instead of going to the boat house, Eddie's voice from a opened window beckoned her into the real house.

"I thought you were trying to hide." Marguerite said as he took the bags from her
"I am. But a growing boy has to eat." Eddie said
"Eddie you're 20. You're done growing." Marguerite smiled
"Hey what's this?" Eddie asked turning her face gently pointing at the gash on it.
"Oh I visited the band. Which by the way they sound amazing. And Jason showed up. I stood up for the guys and you and then he decided to punch me. It's worse than it looks." She explained
"I'll rip his head off the next time I see him. No one hurts you and gets away with it." Eddie threatened
"Okay let's just cool down and hey look at this!" Marguerite said diverting Eddie's attention to one of the bags of food.

The night had been peaceful after that. Marguerite cooked a box of Mac and cheese and her and Eddie unearthed a old Polaroid camera from a desk in Rick's home. They took goofy pictures until the film ran out and the floor was littered with developing pictures.

"Oh this one's the best!" Marguerite giggled
"That one is just of me." Eddie said
"Exactly. That's why it's best." She replied
"Well I think this one's by far superior." Eddie said picking another picture up where he and Marguerite we're flipping the camera off.
"What about this one?" Marguerite said picking another up and finding it was the one they took of them kissing
"Mmm nevermind. That one's perfect " Eddie said barely looking as he began placing kisses down her neck.
"Eddie we can't." She said as his hands began wandering lower and lower
"Why not? We haven't done it in like 4 days " Eddie whined
"Stop acting like a horny teenager. Let's clear your name and then we can have the hottest victory sex ever." Marguerite laughed
"Promise?" Eddie asked
"Promise." Marguerite smiled

Eddie reached for their beers and handed Marguerite's to her.

"To the hottest victory sex ever!"