Eddie didn't know what to expect the next day, the excitement of finding out had him awake earlier than normal. He awoke that morning, feeling fresher than a daisy after having a night filled with no dreams, a rare occasion nowadays but one he loved more than anything. He yawned loudly, his jaw cracking in the process as he tumbles out of bed. He whistles to himself mindlessly, rummaging through his messy drawers to try find something to wear that day, before making his way to the shower. As the first blades of water touch his skin, Eddie allows his mind to wander back to last night's events. If he didn't know any better, then he would probably just say it was all a dream, but he did know better and knew for a fact that what happened last night was real and not his mind playing delicious tricks on him.
Eddie moans as his hands wrap around his member, already swollen from sleep. His mind replays the event last night like a tape, not skipping over any little detail. Even seeing Steve's smirk in his imagination has his heart quickening, his hand following the pace. He squeezes his eyes shut as he groans. He imagines it's Steve's hand around him again, whispering sweet praise in his ear as he keens, his cum mixing with the water droplets on his abdomen as he finishes quickly. His breath only deepened the fog in the misty bathroom. After regaining some bit of composure, Eddie continues in the shower. He turns the faucet off and gets out, wrapping a towel around his waist as he shakes his head back and forth, his curls bouncing to life. He brushes his teeth whilst he's there and changes into his clothes. His curls are still damp, Eddie running his fingers through them to fluff them out somewhat. He finishes getting dressed before he leaves the bathroom, going straight to the kitchen. His uncle is making himself a cup of coffee, voice rough with sleep as he utters good morning.
"Morning, Uncle Wayne." Eddie says chirpily, patting his shoulders as he passes, his uncle raising an eyebrow in question.
"You're in a good mood." he notes, taking a deep sip of his coffee, sighing in content afterwards. Eddie shrugs and smiles in his direction.
"No nightmares last night, is all."
Wayne nods in understanding, lips lifting into a barely there smile but it warms Eddie's heart nonetheless. Wayne knows better than anybody the trouble Eddie has been having getting a peaceful sleep since everything happened. He likes knowing that Eddie has finally got a restful night for himself.
"Good to hear, son. Have anything planned for today?" He sits himself down onto the couch, throwing the news on the TV.
"Uh.. I'm not sure, to be honest. I think-"
His sentence is disrupted by an intense banging on his door, confusing both himself and Wayne, both of them immediately on the defensive out of habit. Who the hell could be knocking?
He opens the door and, low and behold, there's his annoying neighbour, Max. They've gotten way closer since everything, getting just as close as Steve and Dustin. Still, this newfound friendship has its ups and downs because now Max comes over to annoy Eddie whenever she feels like. She will never admit it's because she's checking on him to make sure he's okay and Eddie will never admit that he feels a little relief whenever she's around because that's just not how they are, but they both are fully aware of the impact they have on one another. He looks at her confused, she just smiles at him sarcastically, crossing her arms as she looks at his uncle.
"Hey Wayne." She says casually. Wayne is used to the assertive girl ever since everything has happened. He laughs as Eddie rolls his eyes, "Hey kid. Whatcha up to?"
"Here to kidnap your nephew." She smiles at him, before looking back at Eddie, "so come on. Put your shoes on, we have to leave.""Uh.. what?" he asks confused, yet does exactly what Max says. She smirks and he glares at her as he ties up his boots, "What are we doing exactly?"
"Going to an amusement park." She says simply, the tapping of her foot quickening Eddie's movements without him really realising.
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Master of Puppets | Steddie
FanfictionEddie Munson really thought that this had to be it. This was the icing on the cake. Nothing could ever be stranger than destroying flesh-eating demobats, burning their twisted supernatural master into the ground with Molotov's, fighting alongside a...