Eddie POV:
I've taken a liking to a certain big-haired boy, and I'm not sure what to do, I've never had a liking like this, and it's starting to get me antsy. Harrington and Nancy called it quits, Dustin told me what happened, and I'm sure that's why he's here buying weed off me right now with that sad look on his face. I'm sorting through my stash box and find him a good bag, of course, ill give him the old pals discount, I wanna see a smile on that face.
"Sooooo," I drone on, nervous to ask. "What brings you here on a Friday to casa de Munson?" I tease. A guy like steve would of course have popular-kid type of plans on a Friday, right?
He looks at me with a blank expression and I almost regret even opening my mouth.
"Uh- well I guess I just wanna have a new kind of fun on a Friday, you know?" he gives that sheepish pretty-boy smile.
Damn it. There it is that fucking smile. Now you see my dilemma here, he has been giving me that smile more and more recently and I am at a loss of words on how to describe my heart SLAMMING out of my chest, he makes me so nervous I've never been this kind of nervous for an uh... a guy before.
"Hey um, when did you and nancy call it quits, I heard from Dustin you guys- "he cuts me off.
"Damn it, Dustin! He seriously can't keep his mouth shut, can he?" he sighs and shakes his head.
But he continues, "About a month ago. She'd rather be with Jonathan than me so."
I look at him sorrowfully and sigh, patting his back. "Things come and go, Harrington, maybe it's for the best- "did I really have to say that? How could I be so stupid?
"i-i-i mean not for the best but- "he shuts me up.
"No worries, you're right. It is for the best; I need to move on..." he looks at me with an unfamiliar look I haven't seen before. And I cock my head to the side.
"Yeah... move on. It would be good to clear your mind, that's why you're here right? For this weed? It really does calm the mind down." I say advertising my product.
"You know Munson... I actually came here for another thing." He gives me that playboy smirk which I don't recognize right away, and the dots connect. Oh god, he's come to beat me to a pulp.
Let's flashback to a month ago, shall we?
I was in my van at lovers' lake with a guy I met at an out-of-town bar when one thing led to another and we um... yeah. And I guess someone from school had maybe seen or unfortunately heard the situation and now there's a huge rumor I'm gay. Well, I'm not not gay. But also, I like girls? That's not really a huge priority in my mind right now but, Harrington was one of the first people to hear about it. Why? Because assholes like to come to Nancy as a joke knowing we are friends and ask to put my scandal in the paper and Nancy then told steve and now we are here. I haven't gone to school in a week because of this and trying to lay low and not do many sales to strangers because I could risk getting jumped, but what if Steve is gonna jump me? And this is a ploy? Maybe not well, maybe? Aghhhhh, I don't know!!
My Iron Maiden vinyl is faintly playing in the back of the trailer as I meet eyes with steve and gulp nervously and I try to remain cool and collected. "What would 'The King' Harrington want from 'The Freak' Munson?" I shift in my spot on the couch as steve slowly takes his place next to me and he smiles.
"I heard about you at lovers' lake." The smile almost seems devilish, like my suspicions are about to be proven right.
I stay frozen, fidgeting with my rings and I try to back up. But steve moves closer each time, "Hey man, i-I don't want any trouble, if you want your weed free- "a pair of lips are on mine, and I am officially frozen in place. He's kissing me, right?
My eyes are wide open as he pulls away and he grabs the bag out of my hand and replaces it with a $20 and places the bag in the back pocket of those denim jeans that hug his lower body perfectly. He stands up from his place and smirks. "Now, knowing what I know, I'm reassuring you I'm not gonna hurt you, Munson, I'm here to make a proposal. I see how you've been looking at me recently," he starts to tower over me, still stuck in my place on the couch, I look up at him nervily and he continues, "at the video store, when we were in the upside down..." he places his hands on each side of my head on the back of the couch and his nose is 2 inches away from mine and I'm breathing faster and shakier with anticipation.
"You, Eddie Munson, have been my new recent obsession, which means I'll do whatever it takes to make you mine. Got it?" his demeanor has shifted into a dominant nature, and I've never been so turned on before.
"I want you, and you will be mine. Expect me around you more often, alright darlin'?" he pecks my cheek and swipes my chin, and is out of my trailer in a flash.
What. The. Fuck.
