Eddie Munson/ Steve Harrington Imagines+ Preferences

Eddie- Consume (Little Spicy)

You sit next to Eddie in Hawkins High cafeteria, as he talks to the others about Hellfire Club and band practice, you love watching him get excited usually, but today he's hardly speaking to you.

You're getting jealous. It's not usual for you to fight for his attention, most of the time he always has his arm aroundypu or a hand somewhere, but today is different, and you don't like it.

You get up and accidentally bump into someone, you look up to see it's one of Jason's friends, and one of Eddie's enemies. A thought crosses your mind in a split second decision, this isn't usually how you act though.

"Oh I'm so sorry" You exclaim, putting a hand on Patrick's arm.

"It's fine, seriously don't sweat it" He responds, giving you a toothy smile.

"I'm Y/N, and I know you're Patrick" You sweetly smile, tucking your hair behind your ear innocently.

You look back at Eddie's table and notice that you've got his attention, he's picking at his lunch whilst staring at you, one eyebrow raised.

Gotcha, you think.

"How do you know my name?" Patrick asks, looking a little confused.

"Everyone knows your name, how could they not after watching you play" You fake flirt, giving him a wink.

"I have to disagree with you sweetheart" Eddie's voice sounds behind you as his arms wrap around your middle in a possessive way.

You smile to yourself before turning around into Eddie's chest, "Finished ignoring me?" You say with narrowed eyes.

Eddie looks at you pointedly for a moment until he picks you up, throwing you over his shoulder and going back to his table, sitting down and placing you on his lap.

You blush a little as you get a few stares, Eddie's never been this publicly affectionate before.

Everyone is still talking amongst themselves as Eddie's arms squeeze you tighter against him, your legs dangle over his thighs as you sit sideways.

"What was that about sweetheart?" He mumbles into your ear, his breath tickling you.

"Nothing, I was just talking to someone who actually was interested in me is all" You smugly reply, looking at the others as you see how far you can take this.

Eddie's low chuckle makes your insides melt, his face leans towards you, "Do you really think I don't have an interest in you?". His hand grazes under your top as he rubs circles on your back.

"I don't know, you tell me" You breathily say as his hands move lower down your spine.

"Alright," Eddie mumbles, his nose nudging your neck as he begins to whisper in your ear.

"What interests me is this; I often think about how much I want to consume you, both metaphorically and literally,"

You blush at his bluntness, worried others will overhear.

"I think about how good you'll look in my bed as I make you scream my name"

You cough to hide a whimper as his hands now caress your inner thighs.

"Most of all, I think about how much I want to fuc-" Eddie begins, but the school bell rings, interrupting him.

People start getting up and you follow suit, but Eddie pulls you back down. "Unless you want everyone to see what you do to me, I suggest sitting here a little longer so we can calm down before Chemistry".

You bite your lip and nod, as Eddie begins breathing exercises to calm down, in the end you throw your water over him and get up, rushing to class as Eddie goes and deals with his...problem...