𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐄 𝐂𝐑𝐀𝐖𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐅𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑 ♡ • eddie munson 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘪 𝘧𝘪𝘤

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| EDDIE MUNSON X FEM!READER
| SMUT | MINI FIC
| switch!eddie, switch reader!, oral and fingering f!receiving, talk of p in v and not finishing, masturbating , bsf!eddie turning to bsf!fwb!eddie, public, hair pulling, m!jerking off,

walking in late to the music store you started working at not too long ago, a job you found magically when your mom said to get a job or get your ass to college, then taking the idea to work there to your best friend,  eddie munson. mainly doing it because you didnt want to work there with no friends and who would be better than eddie to work at a music shop? no one absolutely no one.

seeing eddie at the register checking someone out and trying to sell them some pins for a discounted price. tiredly rubbing your eyes as you went behind the counter and put your bag in the spot you made for it under the counter.

eddie gave up on the pins and handed them their bag and waved them off, spinning around and leaning back against the counter.

"so what had you so late sunshine?" eddie asked, tilting his head a bit before he started tapping his fingers on the wood. 

"slept through my alarm" you admitted. it was true, you did over sleep but you wouldn't have if the guy you had over to help "destress" you actually did the job and not waste your time.

furrowing his brows almost like he didn't believe you but eventually he shrugged and let the conversation go. hearing a chime from the front of the store bringing yours and eddie's attention to the few customers that walked in.

it was a busy day which didnt help you one bit, you were still tired and frustrated. you cursed yourself for being excited for your little "date" earlier that day, well you were mainly excited to get off since it had been a while and you both agreed it would be just sex so what else was there to be excited about.

even eddie asked why you were in a rush to get home after your shift and with eddie being your best friend, you told him about the guy that was coming over.

hours passed and customers came and went, luckily none of them were rude and they all just got what they wanted and left.

now it was getting late, yours and eddies shift almost over just 45 minutes left before you could go home and eat dinner, get off on your own, shower then straight to bed.

"didnt you have someone over last night?" eddie asked, you looked over at him as you were folding shirts and putting them in their designated little cubby. eddie was putting some new records the shop got just got last weekend in their designated places.

"yeah i did" you laughed dryly, sighing as you picked up another shirt and started folding it. you could feel eddies eyes on you.

"oh god, what happened?" he asked while not being able to hold in his laughter, knowing it must of been bad to get that reaction out of you.

putting the last shirt away, you walked over to behind the counter and pulled out patches and pins from underneath it. you shook your head and laughed before running your hands down your face.

eddie made his way to the counter, leaning on his elbows on it. "that bad? c'mon you gotta tell me now" eddie whined with a smile.

"it was awful— i mean first he came over like three hours late and it was already like two AM, then after a bit we were making out and then he put his hands in my pants and wasnt even rubbing my clit and i tried to move his hand there but he'd move it back—" you rambled, leaning on the counter and resting your chin on your palm. "—then when we were actually doing it, he maybe thrusted like three times before he came and pulled out and asked if i came" you huffed.

eddie's mouth was wide open and eyes big, "you're kidding" he gasped, running a hand through his hair as he took in your awful night.

you shook your head, "i fucking wish, i just didn't answer and told him he need to leave and took a shower and went to bed. it sucks because i was really looking forward to hooking up with him after being stressed out all week" you sighed, looking at eddie and seeing a mischievous glint in his eyes and smirk formed on his face.

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