Eddie Munson Imagines

Beef.

'Fuck my life' you thought to yourself. As your math teacher hands you back your test from last Friday. Who gets a 49%? Yeah,it's fact. You didn't know your shit. At all.
Another pop quiz in history,a missing assignment in English and By 4th period gym things hadn't gotten any better. You caught an elbow to the head and a scraped knee playing girls basketball on the blacktop.
At lunch it was beeferoni day. It wasn't the worst thing you ever ate,but it beat eating pb&j  your Mom always packed. Every.Single. Day.
You had your tray and you were looking for a seat in the crowded caf. Robin waved you over,you smiled and took a step toward her when  a few freshmen were messing around tossing a nerf ball around one of them backed into you and your tray and suddenly you were wearing your lunch. You dropped your tray to the floor in disbelief and ran straight to the bathroom.
After you somewhat scrubbed off the beefaroni from your white shirt you went to your locker and got your boyfriends flannel out. He had left it in your car and you were going to return it to him today but he didn't show.

"Oh. Eddie's shirt I was just coming to ask if you wanted to borrow my band jacket." Robin smiles.

"Yeahh. Was supposed to give it back to him-"

"(Y/n),come on you know he never shows up on Mondays. He only shows up 3 days a week."

"And an occasional Friday for Hellfire." You smiled small leaning against your locker.

"You alright?"

You nodded.

"I will be." You said. Taking a deep sigh as you both heard the bell ring,each of you going to your classes.

The rest of the day seemed like it was going by at a snails pace. Nothing else unfortunate happened in the rest of your classes except getting told you have to read 3 chapters from your physics book for homework.

"Why so glum chum?" Robin hip bumps you as you two walk out of school heading for your car.

"Ahh,just had a shit day."

"Well maybe the one making googly eyes at you can make it better."

"Huh?" You ask.

Robin then point as and waves.

Eddie Munson was sitting on the hood of your car grinning from ear to ear the moment he seen you.
Same went for you. You look to Robin.
She's there giggling.

"Go get 'em,(Y/n)! I'll go see if I can get a ride with Nance."

She watches as you hurry over to Eddie who is now standing on the hood of your car.

"What are you doing here?  If Higgins sees you he's gunna- "

"Ha! Screw him. I couldn't wait til later to see you so I chose now." He says as he hops off your car and wraps his arms around you in a tight hug.

You melted into him and gave a long exasperated sigh.

"Woah hey. What's the matter?" He steps back and looks at you.

You tuck your hair behind your ear,not really wanting to bore him about your day.

"Vent it,(Y/l/n)."

You both leaned against your car.

"I just had an awful day. I failed my Math test to start,scraped the shit outta my knee and then this happened.. " You opened up the flannel and showed him the beefaroni massacre.

"Oh that's a tragedy. All over poor Debbie Harry's face." 

"Yeahh and it's a brand new shirt.. I just need to get home,get in bed and deal with the bullshit later."

Eddie kisses the top of your head.

"Nope. Get in your car. Follow me. K?"

You looked into his eyes and nod.

Once you turned down a certain road you knew instantly where you we're headed.

Eddie parked in his designated spot and you parked infront of his trailer.
Like the gentleman he is he opened your car door and helped you out of your car and lead you into the trailer.

"Sit down. Relax a minute." Eddie suggested as he excused himself to his room.

You sat down and tired to relax. But it was him that had the power to get you there.
Eddie returned with a glass bong and a Black Sabbath T-shirt.

"Take your shirt off." He said.

"What?" You asked shock in your voice.

He smirks and he realizes how that sounded. He set the bong on the coffee table,tossing the shirt on your lap.
He bends down and leans in placing his lips on yours,they move against eachother passionately.
Eddie then grabs the hem of your shirt and quickly pulls it and the flannel up and over your head and rushes out the front door.

Confused,you look around for him.

Moments later he returns,you still sat there in your bra.

"I gave you a clean shirt,sweetheart. Oh and I just put your shirt in the wash. It and you...smelled like beef."

After a moment of silence you both laugh out loud.