What Is Love?

12.

After Steve, Nancy, and Robin made their way to the Creel House, Eddie, y/n, and Dustin started putting bits of metal around his trailer.

Eddie cut a part of his metal fence, and nailed it to the side of his trailer, while y/n and Dustin we're working on finding other metal materials to use.

Y/n and Dustin stacked a pile of materials on a blanket, and dragged it towards Eddie.

They got metal sheets, and covered all the windows to insure the place was safe to hide in.

They finished their work, and stepped back, admiring it.

"Not bad." Said Eddie, smiling.

"Not bad at all." Agreed Dustin.

"Nice job team." Added y/n, giving the two a high-five.

"Now for the fun part." Eddie laughed, walking towards his front door.

They entered his trailer, and walked towards his bedroom.

"Jesus Christ..." Eddie whispered, admiring his guitar.

"It's like... She was destined for an alternate dimension." He continued, completely mesmerizing by it's beauty.

"What do you say guys?" He whispered, grabbing his guitar of the wall.

"Are you ready for the most metal concert in the history of the world?" He resumed, staring at the pair with a grin.

"That a rhetorical question?" Asked Dustin, grinning back at him.

Eddie threw the guitar strap over his shoulder. "Let's do it." He said, swinging on his back.

They walked back outside, and prepared for their next task.

Dustin stood on the ground, while y/n and Eddie climbed on the roof.

Eddie stood in the back of the truck, and helped y/n up with a pull.

"Thank you, Munson." She smiled.

"Of course, princess." He smirked, climbing on top of the truck, and pulling himself up on the roof.

Y/n did the same, following right behind him.

He helped her up once again, and sat on the roof.

She whipped herself off, and sat next to him.

"Hey, wanna know something funny?" Asked Eddie, turning towards y/n with his hands on his knees.

"Sure." She smiled, moving her hair out of her face, and behind her ear.

"When I was a baby, I actually crawled backwards." He said with a chuckle.

"Crawled backwards?" Asked y/n, trying not to laugh.

"Yeah, you know. I'd push with my hands like this." He said, moving in place with his hands.

"Always on reverse, you know? I mean, come on, it makes sense. You push to move, right?" He giggled.

"No, no, it doesn't make sense." Y/n chuckled, laying on her back.

She placed her hands on her stomach, and put her knees in the air.

Eddie followed after her, placing his head on her stomach.

"Well, it did in my tiny little Munson brain. That is until I reversed my baby ass down a flight of stairs and thumped my head real good." He continued, laughing as he spoke.

"Wow, that explains.. so much." Y/n laughed, playing with his hair.

"Yeah. I think it kinda does. I think, like, right out of the gate, like, I'm super confident. You know..? But I'm also, like, an idiot. Which is just... I mean, it's a brutal combination. But, I mean, the good news is, I get a big enough thump on my head, I can change, you know? I can learn. I can.. crawl forward." He chuckled, stuttering a bit.