♱𝔭𝔲𝔩𝔩𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔶𝔬𝔲𝔯 𝔰𝔱𝔯𝔦𝔫𝔤𝔰♱ {Eddie Munson x reader smut}

𝟛. ꪻꫝꫀ ᠻ᥅ꫀꪖᛕ??

"No no no no no NOOO!" Robin cried as she slammed her hand on the game machine. "Damn, Tempest got you again?" I said leaning out of my seat with a mouth full of pizza. "Yeah...Im just-" she slumped into the booth next to Steve. "Ugh I think I just need a break I'm ganna run to the gas station across the street to grab the better slurpies you guys want some too?" She asked we each gave her some of our cash and she headed out the door.

"You think I can beat my high score in pac-man?" I threw a game token at Steve. "There's no way-" I was alright running towards the game before he could finish. After a few rounds I was finally getting close when the arcade door opened causing the dimply lit room to fill with sunlight for a moment. The sun blinded me a bit causing me to lose my game. "Awe come on man I was so close!" I stomped "Better luck next time I guess." Steve laughed while leaning on the side of the machine. "Who in the hell-" I ducked under Steve's arm and looked around the game to see a tall boy with long brown hair in his signature jacket. It had been a few weeks since the day Eddie and I hung out and we haven't talked since, but mostly because I just don't know how to talk to him. I felt weird just walking up to him at lunch when he's with his friends and he continued to sit by himself during gym, but the question is what was he doing here? Robin, Steve and I have spent a decent amount of time at the arcade lately and I've never noticed him here before. He turned in my directions as I scooched from under Steve's arm and gave him a small wave. He gave a slight smile back before Steve pulled you back to the booth where robin was sitting with our slushies. "(Y/n) tell me you're not friends with Eddie the freak Munson." Steve questioned while sipping on his slurpy. "No...I mean not really..." I trailed off and soon began to question why Steve would call Eddie a freak. My thoughts were interrupted when Steve jumped out of his seat, I adjusted my gaze and saw him talking to Dustin and Mike. I had seen them come into the video store a few times but I hadn't ever had a full conversation with them other than introducing ourselves. I eventually just decided to go home I was out of tokens and my slurpy was empty so I said my goodbyes and slid my board from under the table. On my way out I noticed Eddie's van wasn't in the parking lot but I hadn't put much thought into it.

𝕰𝖉𝖉𝖎𝖊'𝖘 𝕻𝖔𝖛

Henderson and mike had been up my ass about giving them a ride to the arcade all day. After their third call I was awake for the day and had nothing else better to do so. I got dressed and smoked a quick joint before I hopped in my van and hauled ass to pick up my young protégés. A few minutes later we arrived.

Dustin and Mike ran to get tokens while I ordered the three of us food at the counter. I handed the guy at the counter some cash and went to look for my hobgoblins. I hadn't even taken a step forward before (y/n) caught my eye. She gave me a sheepish smile and a small wave as Steve The Hair Harrington leaned over her. He looked over his shoulder and snatched her away.

I should've known, pretty new girls can have anyone they want, why choose a "freak" like me. She seemed like the most interesting person on earth though man this blows. At this point my mood was sorta blown for some reason so I decided to find Dustin and Mike and tell them I was heading out. I don't know why it bugged me so much (y/n) and I hadn't talked since the day we met. I'll admit that bugged me too.

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Halloween had finally rolled around and my costume was finally finished I couldn't decide soon enough so last minute I decided to go as a Greaser from The Outsiders. I threw on a plain white take top and a short blue jean skirt. Realizing this wasn't enough I grabbed a studded black leather belt, a leather jacket, a spikey wrist cuff, a solid black choker and some chains just to tie it together. I put on some black lipstick and dark eye makeup after I fixed my hair. I rooted through my closet for some high leather boots with a decent sized head on them and looked at myself in the mirror.