I woke up the next morning to a sleeping Eddie sprawled all over the bed. I giggled getting out of the bed, I was going to start getting ready. But when I walked past the bed a hand grabbed and tugged on my wrist, "Skye, come back to bed," he muttered, his voice deep and raspy from just waking up. "I have to get ready," I said but he was still set on me coming back to bed. "Five more minutes, pleaseeee," he begged. "Fine," I smiled down at him. He pulled my arm down making it to where I was on top of his chest. He hugged my waist and I rested my head in the crook of his neck. We just laid there for a little bit before I heard subtle snores, "Eddie, wake up," I put my hand on his face. "Hmmm," he groaned. "C'mon, we have to get up," I said trying to sit up, he grabbed my waist tighter so I couldn't get up. He sat up a bit and kissed me, he pulled away smiling, "Now we can get up," I got off of the bed and he sat on the side of the bed watching me. "I'm going take a shower," I said grabbing some clothes out of my bag. "I'll come help," he smiled at me. "Keep it in your pants, Munson," I said palming his face and pushing him down on the bed.
I walked into the bathroom and turned the shower on. I got undressed and stood there a minute before wrapping a towel around me and walking out of the bathroom. Eddie was still sitting on the edge of his bed, rubbing his eyes. I grabbed his hand and began walking back to the bathroom, "Oh?" he chuckled. When we got into the bathroom I shut the door, dropped my towel, and got into the shower. Eddie took off the boxers that he had on and jumped into the shower right after me. "Hello," he smiled grabbing my waist and pulling me in for a kiss. He immediately put his tongue into my mouth and the kiss got sloppier. I put my hands in his hair, pulling his face closer to mine. I let him kiss me a little bit longer because I knew I was about to ruin what he thought would be a fun shower.
I pulled back from the kiss and looked up at him, "No funny business Eds, I actually need time to get ready," he sighed at my words. "Fine, but you should at least give me a spa treatment," he looked down at me. "A spa treatment?" I looked at him like he was stupid. He handed me the bottle of shampoo, "Wash my hair," "God you are lazy," I giggled. "Yup," he turned around and I poured some shampoo into my hand. I put my hands into his hair massaging it into his scalp. "This is nice," he said exhaling. "You are so weird," I laughed at him. "Yeah but you like it," he stated. "You're right," I smiled. He turned around to rinse the shampoo out of his hair then he grabbed the shampoo bottle back off of the shelf. "Okay, your turn," he said grabbing my shoulders and turning me around. He put some shampoo in my hair and I leaned against his body, I closed my eyes. "Nice right?" he smiled. I nodded. "Okay, rinse." we switched spots and I rinsed my hair. I grabbed the conditioner and poured some in his hands then I put some in my hair. We finished our showers and got out. We dried off and I started to get dressed. He grabbed the towel and wrapped it around his waist, walking back into his room. Once I was dressed I went into his room. He was wearing a pair of black jeans and a hellfire club shirt. I grabbed some stuff out of my bag and walked back into the bathroom. I stood in front of the mirror and began putting a face mask on, Eddie walked in and wrapped his arms around my waist then rested his head on top of mine. "Spa day?" Eddie asked. "Spa day." I said back. I turned around to face him and began pushing his hair out of his face so I could apply the face mask. "This feels weird," he scrunched his nose. "Hey, you asked for it," he rolled his eyes. When I was done I plugged my blow dryer in and started to dry my hair. Eddie sat on the floor watching me. When I was done I looked over and noticed that, "What?" I smiled at him. "Nothing you just look funny with that stuff on your face," he laughed. "Really? Look at yourself," I laughed grabbing two rags and wetting them. I sat next to him on the floor, I took one of the rags and began wiping the mask off of his face. When I was done wiping his off I took the second rag and wiped mine off. He grabbed my face, "There, now you don't look all weird," "Eddie, has anyone told you how nice you are," I said sarcastically. "Mhm, all the time," he said while leaning in to kiss me.
I stood up and and unplugged the blow dryer. I brushed out my hair before Eddie decided he had some more input. "You look so, businessey," he stated looking up at me. "I don't know, maybe cause I have meetings today," He smiled, "Well I like it," he stood up and walked back into his room. I began to put my makeup on and right as I finished putting on my mascara I heard snoring. "Fuck Eddie," I sighed putting the mascara back on the counter. I walked into his room and he was sleeping in the fetal position. I giggled and looked at the time. We still had about 40 minutes before we had to leave so I just let him sleep. I laid down next to him on the bed and wrapped my arms around him. I made sure to keep an eye on the time.
We had 15 minutes to leave now so I decided it was time to wake him up. I sat up, lightly shaking him. He rolled over and groaned, "Eddie, you have to get up. We gotta go," I said quietly. He rubbed his eyes and sat up. He rested his forehead on my shoulder and complained some more. I got off of the bed and handed him his shoes, "Put em' on, you're going to be late for school," he took the shoes out of my hands. "Okay mom," he scoffed. I flicked his head and slipped my shoes on. He stood up and we walked out to the van.
He pulled into my driveway and parked. "I'll come back tonight?" I asked. "Sounds perfect," he leaned in and kissed me before I got out of the car. "Good luck at you meetings, Skye," he smiled at me. "Thank you," I returned the smile and shut the door.
When I walked inside I opened the fridge to get a drink and the phone rang. I walked over to the phone, "Hello?" I questioned. "Hey Skye, it's Steve," "What's up?" "I got taken off the schedule today and I was wondering if you wanted to hang out," "Yeah sure. I have a couple of meeting I have to go to. I should be home by 2 if you wanna come by," "Okay, see you at 2. Bye," "Bye Steve," I hung up the phone, grabbed my work binder and headed over to my car.
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A Game to You
Fanfiction19 year old Skye Buckley comes back from her first year of college to her boyfriend, Jason, breaking up with her. To get back at him she decided to date and pretend like she's falling in love with someone he hates, Eddie Munson, but to her surprise...