Chapter Fourteen

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With Chrissy spent almost every Saturday night at my place to studying she always talked about everything but the problems with her friends with me.

"(y/n), I need to tell you something," Chrissy said and I hummed throwing popcorn into the air and just as it landed in my mouth she breathed out. "I'm thinking of dating Jason again." I almost died, choking on the popcorn I skilled down four mouthfuls of water slapping a hand onto my chest.

"The fuck Chrissy warn a girl next time."

"Sorry." She was uncomfortable talking about it and I knew they were talking again at lunch. The first month the cheerleaders sat at another table until they migrated back over.

"No, it's fine. You can date him if you really want. But just be careful yeah." Chrissy smiled nodding. It was like she was asking for approval. The front door rang meaning her mum was here.

"She's early tonight." I breathed looking at my watch and Chrissy blushed. "Oh shit. It's Jason isn't it."

"We're catching a late movie tonight. I better head down." Nodding I followed her down the stairs to see dad open the door. It wasn't just Jason but Eddie also. The two were bickering at the door.

"Chrissy here I've got you flowers." Jason beamed and Chrissy smiled thanking my dad for dinner.

"(y/n) come on I'm taking you to a romantic spot I found."

"To what smoke weed?" Jason said and Chrissy warned him while I slapped the back of his head.

"Let's go. Cya Chris." We hugged quickly before Eddie grabbed my hand taking me away.

"They're dating again aren't they?" Eddie asked and I sighed nodding.

"Sadly yeah. What's this about a romantic spot?" I asked as he opened his car door for me.

"Just wait and see sweetheart." The van door slammed shut with a loud bang. We drove off to Black Sabbath playing and while humming along quietly to myself Eddies hand sat on my upper thigh. Playing with the rips in the jeans I wore. The van came to a halt and I knitted my eyebrows together confused.

"Wait where are we?" He didn't say anything jumping out and opening my door now holding a torch.

"To a special spot. Only a few people know about it." Confused I let Eddie drag me into the forest off the main road.

"If I walk into a spider web it's your funeral, Munson." Eddie chuckled holding onto me tight on his side.

"Don't worry about that my lady. Perfectly safe and tada!" Eddie cheered and I frowned.

"Is the thing you're cheering about a rock?" He walked us closer and it was in the shape of a skull.

"Yeah, skull rock. Secret make-out spot of Hawkins." I hummed glancing over at him.

"Makeout spot huh?" The torch was shone on me. "Alright." Taking hold of the hand holding the torch to pull it down away from my eyes Eddies back hit the rock behind him as our lips crashed together.

"Good night (y/n)." Eddie waved as I shut the door to the house. We couldn't say out too long since my parents knew we were out.

"(y/n) hun, I was telling some of the girls at work today about Eddie and they mentioned something about weed." Dad stopped drinking his beer almost spitting it out.

"That's what you call a gentle nudge into the conversation?" He got nudged in the rib by mum and James stood up with a sigh.

"Good luck." He breathed going up the stairs.

"They only think that because they don't know Eddie. He only smokes sometimes when stressed." Mum gasped.

"He smokes weed?"

"No normal cigarettes and not often." She held onto her heart relaxing again. I stopped myself from rolling my eyes.

"And he never makes you smoke."

"No he doesn't care I don't smoke and he doesn't when I'm around." Mum smiled holding onto dads hand.

"You hear that Vernon. She's fine. Nothing to worry about."

"I wasn't the one who was worried," Dad murmured while mum got up giving me a tight hug.

Eddie snuck back into the house into (y/n)s room.  It was pitch black other than the street light not far from her window. Fumbling around to make sure not to knock anything. It was a success until the hallway light turned on. Eddie froze praying to anything above the person didn't come walking in here unless it was (y/n). That's when the door creaked open. Eddie slumped down onto the floor on the other side of the bed waiting for the person to leave.

"You're very shitty at hiding places." Eddie jolted almost having a heart attack when James stood above him.

"Jesus h Christ James." Eddie let out a long breath of relief.

"And also at sneaking in. It's easy to tell when you've snuck in. My parents don't know the difference."

"J what are you doing in (y/n)s room?" Eddie tried merging into the floor when hearing Vernon at the door. Shit.

"Just looking for a tape she let me borrow. Can't find it." James went back over to the door and Eddie let out a sigh. But as the door closed he spotted something very interesting under (y/n)s bed.

I arched an eyebrow when seeing James walking out of my room.

"And what did you need from in there?" He sighed.

"The tape you let me borrow." The way he said it I knew there was another reason. Which could only mean. Eddie.

"Oh yeah, I'll find it later." He walked off to his room. Glancing behind me to make sure mum was downstairs before opening and shutting the door. "Eddie what are you...." I immediately stopped talking when seeing the smug smirk on his face and then spotted what was in his hand I blushed going over to grab it from him but Eddie held it further from me.

"I didn't know you had a vibrator and hey look..." leaping over the bed to grab it Eddie chuckled grinning holding onto me. "And a dildo? So kinky of you." Blushing while he smirked.

"I didn't always have a dick to call upon. Just please put them back, it's embarrassing."

"I would love to watch you use these." He husked in my ear and the blush on my cheeks grew.

"Really?" Eddies lips went to my neck kissing softly.

"It would make me cream my pants, fuck it would be so hot." Eddie groaned and I knew he was thinking about it because he was hard against my thigh.

"Well if you want to see it then." He kissed me holding around my waist.

"Tomorrow night after dinner sneak over."

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