"A grape flavored kiss.... A boy on your lips...."
Eddie doesn't know what to do when he finally meets Gareth's other best friend. Gareth talks both of them up to each other yet it takes almost a decade to meet...
Do they actually know each other?
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Eddie POV: By the time I had rounded everyone up and got the kids home. Explained to their parents that they all needed to go see Hopper, Mike's mom hugged me even, well by the time I got back it was dark... late....
Did I still want to go back there... did I want to see Billy there..
I pulled up in her driveway. Taking the biggest breath I could muster I got out of my van and slammed the door. I ran to the door and walked in. The house was quiet with the exception of snoring.. I could hear someone snoring from the bedrooms. I made my way, preparing myself for the worst. I walked slowly and hoped... no it was the closest thing to praying I could muster.
As I peak in... I can see a very large and sleeping Billy. Hes sprawled out on Ellie's bed. I rubbed my face, but as I get used to the dark I cannot see Ellie, she wasn't in bed with him...
I started to look around, back on the couch, the door was open so maybe....
Yep....
She was outside, leaned against her truck. The garage door was open as the rain poured down, she usually would have coffee right now, but you could tell she was lost in thought. The house was quiet, all the lights were off and as I exited her house all I could think about was Billy in her bed.
That he was there and you were not. You knew he wanted her, maybe always had, the idea that she may have touched him... well it drove you to the brink of insanity.
I watch her for a few more moments. She was so fucking beautiful, standing there looking off into the night, and when our eyes met she smiled, "Hey stranger."
"Hey. Hargrove is in your bed." I whispered.
She smiled more. It was almost like an inside joke passed between us of... how does it feel....
"Yea, he doesn't fit on the couch. I'm going to bunk with Suzie I think." She smiled, "you want to sit with me for a bit?"
I hesitated. I wanted to do more than sit, but at least I could be near her. It had been so long since you were able to touch her and you were just as lost as you were that night.
"I'm not sure." I crossed my arms against my chest and she smiled at me, "you can have a smoke, tell me what you are doing waiting here? Then I can give you a hug and we can go back to being miserable in the morning."
"Sweetheart..." I stopped, now wasn't the time, but when I looked up I was met with something I hadn't prepared for, a pair of eyes that I thought I lost.
Instantly the feeling of want fills me. It was like I understood, no I knew I understood, I walked over and stopped only mere moments before our bodies would have touched. She took a sharp breath in and I can feel how much she wants me, Jesus, I could taste her in the air she must have been soaked through.
"Please." She whispered.
I wasn't sure if it was a please fuck me... or a please stop. So I went to back away and she lightly shook her head "No" from side to side.
