My troublesome boys | An Eddie Munson & Steve Harrington Fanfic

Confession | ch 5

We all were at Eddie's trailer the night of the restaurant incident. Eddie, Steve and I.

We sat there smoking. We all shared one as we confessed to each other things we keep to ourselves. We were high so we all were telling the truth.

These deep things weren't like when you had diarrhoea but anxiety, attacks and family problems. We were really going deep.

"Well I feel like I always have to do good for my parents even if they don't see my work or my success." Steve stared at the ground, taking a blow of the cigarette.

I got up and hugged Steve. He put his head on my shoulder and we stayed like that until we pulled apart. We ushered Eddie to come closer to us so all our bodies were touching. Now both me and Steve were crying.

"I feel as though...it was my fault my parents died." Eddie expresses before crying. That just made me cry more at the fact that me and Eddie's parents were quite close and they were the only mature ones of the parents.

We did a group hug and I finally confessed. "My mum abuses me." I grow numb and the sir stiffens. Eddie got up and stared at me. A tear rolled down Steve's cheek.

"Look." I managed to get out through my tears. I lifted my shirt so they could see the bruises on my back and showed my shoulder to where there were nail marks.

I also showed them my neck where there were red lines.

They both hugged me and we all laid on the ground just hugging each other. "Y/n why didn't you tell us?" Eddie asked through chokes. "I don't want you guys to stress about me when you all have yourselves to stress about." I answer after a little.

Steve spoke softly. "Don't go to her tonight. You can come sleep at my house and if you want Eddie you can too. This would be hard dealing by yourself and plus my parents aren't rarely home." We heard him cry and knew we couldn't do anything to help.

We all got up and walked the streets to his home after saying bye to Eddie's uncle. Mr Munson was worried but knew we knew what we were doing so let us be.

Once making it to Steve's house we went to his bedroom while he talked to his parents.

|Steve's POV|

"Mum? Dad?" I walked down the stairs to see both arguing. I loosened my tie and cleared my throat. "Is it alright if eddie and y/n sleep the night?" I crossed my fingers behind my back.

"No-"

"It's alright." My dad cut my mum off.

I ran up the stairs before anything got out of control. They sat upright on my bed and and I just nodded with a sad smile.

"You know what? Let's not be sad. We are bad bitches." Y/n got up and played music from her phone. She started dancing and singing and dragged me and Eddie into it.

The rest of the night was filled with dancing and laughs as well as hugs when we fell asleep.

|y/n|
I woke up in between both Steve and Eddie.

Steve's arms were wrapped around my waist and... Eddie. Eddie was hanging off the edge. I giggled and tried to get up without waking up Steve but failed.

"Wha- oh good morning." His morning voice was so hot, I was about to squeal. "Good morning. Had a good sleep?" I asked. He closed his eyes and pulled me closer into him. "Next to you? Of course." He mumbled into my shoulder. I closed my eyes to try to stop me from smiling until I heard him speak again.

"Why the fuck is Eddie on the edge of the bed still asleep?" Steve seemed so curious, it made me cackle. Steve reached over and pushed him and we heard a thud. We both were laughing so hard we couldn't even hear it.

"The fuck?" A tired Eddie asked from the ground. "So not cool." Eddie shook his head, his arms crossed. Once the laughing died down I mentioned. "I'm not going to the dance."

The air was thick and we were now laying, staring at the ceiling. Steve turned to me. "Fair enough." Eddie grabbed my face softly and gently caressed my cheek. His angelic eyes boring into mine.

"You got a hand print on you face." He whispered. I touched my cheek and shrugged. "You know what? I will go. Just because my mum touched me a bit doesn't stop me from doing what I love. Dancing." I shot out of bed in a happier mood.

My happy mood reflected on the boys as there was smiles on their faces. "Five more minutes." Steve fell on his pillow.

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I put my hooped earrings in at last. My hair, makeup and outfit was done and I must say myself I looked flattering. I avoided both my parents all day well until now.

"You look beautiful. Just like your dad." My dad chuckled but I didn't. He sighed. "What your mum did was wrong. Terrible but you must know she lived an awful life."

"Yeah but if she had an awful life she shouldn't be even considering putting a kid in her drama's." Tears brimmed my eyes but I blinked them back.

"I have a dance to attend." I spoke before passing him to the door where I heard a honk of a car.

"Steve! I haven't seen you in forever." I said jokingly. "Get in the car will ya?" He chuckled and I jumped in.

He backed out of my driveway and I blasted music while having the window open.

"Once parking, he shut the engine off and stared at me. "Why are you looking at me like that?" I asked him, smiling small. "Because you look beautiful." He spoke without breaking eye contact.

"It's nice looking at beautiful people." He smiled. I wanted to kiss him on the spot. He looked down at my lips but then exited the car. I was confused but followed. Oh I forgot we were just friends.