The night he died.(Eddie munson x yn)

Having to take care of Munson.

I flipped the French toast i had made for Eddie. I then take the coffee out the maker and place it on the counter. I hear footsteps coming towards the kitchen and I see Eddie with his hand on his torso. "Up so early?" I ask raising an eyebrow. "Sweetheart it's 12:00." He says sitting in the chair. "Well you should be resting, I was going to bring this to your bed." I say looking at the pan as I flip the French bread. "You look really gorgeous you know that?" He asks staring at me. "Oh stop" I say dramatically hitting the air. "You are!" He says taking a sit of coffee.  "And your ambitiously hot do you know that?" I ask now looking at him bringing the food to the counter. "Uh yeah I do" he says smiling at me. "Your such a dork" I say laughing at him. I place his plate down and sit on the counter next to him while I sip my coffee. "Are you going to eat?" He asks biting into the toasts. "I'm not...a French toast kinda gal" I say tilting my head. I pat his head on my way down. I start washing the dishes as he gets up and comes behind me grabbing my waist. "Can I help you Munson?" I ask putting my head on his shoulder still doing the dishes. He just kisses the back of my head and goes to the bathroom. I could've melted right there. It was spring break still and it was pretty hot in Hawkins so I wore a stripped tank top and Jean shorts and clipped half of my curly hair up.  I see him walk out the bathroom and see him standing infront of the bathroom door like a lost puppy. "Can you help me put my bandages on?" He asks looking down. "Of course" I giggle walking up to him.
Later in the day

I sit on the couch watching tv when I see Eddie walk out his room shirtless showing his bandages and pajamas pants on and his hair in a messy low bun. I get flustered and look the other way. "What? It's hot." He says throwing himself on the couch. " I know but.. not that hot." I say laying my head on his lay facing the tv. We sit there for a while binge watching horror movies. I grab his hand and play with his rings. As the other hand of his strokes my hair. I fall asleep with his hand on my chest and feel his lips touch my forehead.
(I'm sorry these are shorter I've been pretty busy)