Love is a drug - eddie munson x reader

Part 10

Warnings: slight mention of self harm, violence, homophobia.

I woke up, forgetting where I was for a second but then heard a slight groan of Eddie Munson. Not going to lie, sleeping with Eddie Munson wasn't the most delightful thing. He would start off with his arm wrapped around me or half hugging me, then he'd move to the other side of the bed, hogging half the duvet, then he'd be spread out on the bed. No wonder why he slept on the sofa last time. I looked at the clock which read 7:09am. Usually I didn't get up about 15-30 minutes before I had to leave so I was relieved that I had some time to sleep in. I turned over and snuggled into Eddie's chest. He groaned again, looking up slightly.

"Mhm what time is it?" He was still half asleep.

"Ten past seven, so we still have about twenty minutes till we have to get up."

He wrapped one arm around my shoulder, still not moving the rest of his body. Eddie Munson was one of the worst sleepers I've ever met.

I looked back at the clock and this time it said 7:32am. I slowly got up, Eddie groaning behind me. I got all of my spare clothes out of my bag about to get changed until I felt my wrist burn against my sleeve. I hissed quickly, deciding to get changed in the bathroom.

"You okay?" Eddie was now sitting up, staring at me with tired eyes.

"Uhm yeah. I think im gonna get change in the bathroom."

"Nothing I haven't seen last night," he smirked.

I laughed at him, rolling my eyes then quickly walking out slightly slamming the bathroom door behind me. I chucked my clothes on the floor and rested my fists on the counter. I lifted up my sleeve to reveal white and red lines going up and down. What would Eddie think if he saw these? Would he think im a complete weirdo? Though thinking about it, he is the freak of Hawkins high.

I got changed and applied my usually eyeliner around my eyes. I walked back into Eddie's room and he was pretty much dressed and ready. He scanned my eyes for a moment and couldn't stop looking at them everywhere I went.

"Uhh hey y/n," Eddie said cautiously.

"Yeah?"

"Would you mind uh putting some eyeliner on me?" He started fiddling with his fingers, a bit nervous.

"Yeah of course!" He looked up and a massive smile drew across his face.

He sat down on the bed as I placed myself on his lap for a better aim. I was holding the eyeliner pencil in my hand, studying Eddie's eyes, wondering what style to do.

"What type of style do you want?"

"Just like yours."

I gently drew black on his lower eyelids then slowly going around to his top eyelids, just like I apply mine. I noticed him staring down, moving his head down slightly which was making it harder for me to apply the eyeliner.

"Eddie stop staring at my boobs and look up." I pulled his hair, pulling his head up.

"Ouch." He hissed.

I finally finished applying it, he shot up and ran to his mirror, standing there for ages examining himself.

"Soo do you like it?" I asked.

"Fuck yeah, I love it! You have to do this all the time." He kept on obsessing over his eyes, barley moving away from the mirror.

The clock now said 7:51 and we were starting to run out of time.

"Eddie we're going to be late, cmon." Although, I wasn't so worried about being late, 1 because Eddie was a very fast driver, and 2, I was usually late so it wouldn't be a surprise if I was. I tugged his arm and he finally stopped obsessing over his black, smudged eyes. We finally hopped in his van and went to school.