Eddie Munson One Shots

Winter Break Pt. 2

"Dinner's ready!" You call to the living room, a heard of boys come stumbling in. Eddie happily serves the bowls to the kids, smiling at you because he was useful for something.

You smile back as you make Eddie a bowl, handing it over to him. "Why thank you, princess." He purrs, brushing your hand with his as he takes the bowl. "Princess? What's your deal, Munson?" You say with an amused smile.

Once the boys are in the living room he leans down to your ear. "I call it like I see it, doll." He whispers. You feel your knees buckle from his gruff voice, he smiles at you, shooting you a small wink as he casually strolls into the living room. Still feeling your head in the clouds, you manage to make yourself a bowl.

As you walk into the living room, the boys are in a circle around the living room. Every corner and piece of furniture has a sleeping bag on it, it made you smile as you looked for somewhere to sit.

"Y/n! Right here!" Dustin says to you from the couch, a spot open between Dustin and Eddie. You try to catch your breath as you make your way over, taking the seat with caution.

When you get settled Eddie immediately starts to take up room, moving his legs wider so his could touch yours. It was freezing but it felt like your skin was on fire.

Your stomach starts to swarm as you start to get nervous, your exposed legs showing off your goosebumps.

"Y/n, are you cold?" Dustin asks, noticing your legs. "Yeah! I..I am a little chilly." You stutter with a red face. On the other side of you Eddie lets out a soft chuckle, you just wanted to punch the shit out of him.

"Well, then get a blanket, duh." Dustin says plainly, Eddie motions to you. "I'll get it, you just made us all dinner, rest y/n." He says as he stands, grabbing the spare throw blanket on the back of the recliner chair.

Swiftly picking it up and returning to his seat, putting the soft fabric over the both of you. Your breath hitches as he moves his legs right up against yours, you ball up a fistful of the blanket as he sits back on the couch, draping his arm over the top of it.

The boys seemed to never stop talking, especially about D&D. Saying how they can't wait to start the campaign tomorrow and play through the whole weekend. Every once in a while you can feel eyes on you.

You knew it was Eddie.

So you'd glance over at him every so often, every time you did, it was right when he was looking away, it annoyed you a bit. He wants all of your attention and is inclined to get what he wants, he's just so stubborn, but he's playful.

After everyone was full and satisfied, they sat, making casual conversation. You're paying attention to them and their conversation, when you feel shifting under the blanket, feeling a hand rest on your thigh.

You're startled by Eddie's cold rings reaching your thigh, god he was desperate for your attention. You found it kinda cute, but it was still your brother's friend.

He gently massages your thigh, trying to bite your lip subtly. Every time you looked over he would shoot you a small smile, but acting casual as he talked with the boys.

After a while, Dustin is starting to get tired and you feel nothing short of hot and bothered. "Okay, Me, Mike and Lucas are taking my room, Gareth, Jeff, John, Ian, Chris, Charlie and Eddie, you guys cool in the living room?" Dustin asks the remaining boys.

"You know it kid, I'll sleep anywhere." Eddie says casually as he squeezes your thigh teasingly, causing you to squirm in your seat, letting out a small whine. "Y/n, you okay?" Dustin asks, your face flushes red.

"Uh, you know, I'm not really feeling great.. I might head up to bed." You say as you quickly stand, kissing Dustin on the forehead and waving goodnight to all of the boys, except Eddie. All of the boys waved back and thanked you for dinner, but Eddie just sat there.

Watching you walk off embarrassed, a mix of guilt and amusement washed over him. He loved that he made you feel so many things but he knows he took it too far. You slammed your bedroom door, sliding down the back of it. "Stupid Munson.." You mumble as you rest your head on your knees.

After a few minutes you begin hearing your brother, Lucas and Mike coming up the stairs, they yell one last 'goodnight!' before closing Dustin's bedroom door.

You get up and change into longer, warmer pants, and a cropped band tee. Tying your hair into a lazy bun. As you're getting ready for bed, you hear a knock at your bedroom door, you expect it to be Dustin. So you walk to you other side of the door, refusing to open it.

"Dusty, I haven't checked your closet for monsters in years, don't make me check now.." You whisper loudly. There was a deep chuckle, definitely not Dustin. "It's me sweetheart, can I please talk to you?" Eddie whispers back.

"Why would I want to talk to you?" You snap, trying to stay quiet. "Because whether you like it or not i'm here for the weekend, or until this storm passes." He says flatly, you roll your eyes and open the door.

Once you take a full look, you see him holding a small blanket and a pillow. "What do you need, Munson?" You ask as he invites himself in. "Look, I'm sorry I embarrassed you, I just wanted to have fun, doll." He says as he moves closer to you, his eyes were darker now.

You felt the butterflies swarm, but as Eddie's hands reach for your sides, you pull away before he gets the chance. "If you think I'm just some cheap broad who'll bone anyone on the first try, you got another thing coming." You hiss as his face drops, but his grin quickly returning.

"You're right, y/n, a girl like you doesn't deserve to be treated cheap, I'm sorry I put the moves on you." He says as his hands reach for yours, squeezing them kindly. The last thing you wanted was to give in, but he was right, you were going to be seeing him whether you liked it or not.

You let out a half smile, "It's fine Eds." You say as you go for your door to let him out, but he pulls you right back. "Wait, can I sleep in here?" He asks quickly, you stare at him puzzled.

"The boys took my sleeping back and there is zero room downstairs." He sighed, ruffling his brown frizzy hair. "I can just crash on the floor, I'll sleep with these and it'll be like I'm not even there. C'mon, please?" He pleads.

You think about it, and with an eye roll you motion him to your rug, he happily lies down and as you crawl into bed you notice the blanket is terribly small for Eddie, it's either covering his top half but his feet freeze, or his lower half warm and the top of him freezes.

"Eds? Do you want another blanket?" You ask quietly as you look down at him, but he shakes his head. "I've already done enough to you tonight, i'm not taking or being any more of a bother, goodnight." He snapped as he rolled over on his side, his back facing you.

You scoff at his ill mannered attitude and roll over as well, quietly cursing him out. But the anger didn't last long, you just found yourself getting more and more tired. However your body wouldn't let you sleep, why?

Maybe it was because all you could hear was a shivering Eddie, you could tell he was frozen but was too headstrong.

"Eddie, come sleep up here.." You coo softly. He just shakes his head. "No, it was wrong of me to flirt with you, and I don't want you to be uncomfortable." He argues as you roll your eyes.

"You stubborn moron, just get up here." You say, your response earning you a head turn from Eddie. "Are you sure, princess?" He says as he sits up, a small smile creeping on his face.

"Yes Eddie.. Now get up here before I leave you to freeze." You joke as you open the covers to your bed. He climbs up, wiggling himself under the covers. You return the smile, laying on your side, your back facing him now.

"Eddie?" You mumble gently.

"Yes, sweetheart?" He coos back at you.

"I'm still cold.." You whine, hoping he catches your drift.

"Me too, princess, don't worry." He says as you feel his body move closer to you. His strong arms snaking around your waist as the blanket is bunched up on top of the both of you.

"This better?" Eddie whispers as he kisses your ear, you let out a tired nod, too tired to speak words. He notices your sleepiness, taken aback by how beautiful you are.

"Goodnight, angel." He whispers one last time as he closes his eyes, drifting off to sleep, warm and complacent.