EPILOGUE

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June 1988 - 1 1/2 years later

      "Eddie! Did you put Jude's food in the fridge?", you called down the hall as you riddled with your earring. Eddie walked into your room. His hair in a low bun, in an all black suit, fiddling with his rings. He still made your heart stand still. "Holy shit Munson. I say we stay home and work on baby number two" you joke as you run your hands up and down his body. Eddie flashed as shy, yet devilish grin as he pulled you in for a kiss. "Talk about me, look at you. You look phenomenal. I though I looked good in black...but damn", he praised as he spun you around admiring your dress. Your eyes flirted back and forth with him, wishing you had more time. Eddie hummed a chuckle stop your head as he hugged you., "yes...Jude's food is in the fridge and he is already situated in his pjs". You knew you meant the world to Eddie, but Jude....was his entire being. Jude Edward Munson (which Was the compromise after convincing Eddie it was sacrilegious to name him Judas ...even if it was after a band) came into the world on August 13, 1987 and both of your worlds had never been the same. He was perfect. He had Eddie's big brown eyes, and short, curly, brown hair, your complexion and nose, and the best little personality.
     "Thank you my love" you cooed to Eddie. "Anything for you, sweetheart", Eddie replied. You finished up the final touches to your makeup. Tonight was a big night. The governor was honoring Eddie and all of Corroded Coffin for their chart topping album. It was quite the turn of events to think just a few years ago all of Hawkins wanted Eddie's head on a spike. Now they were ready to give him a state award. In just a few months, you would all be setting out for the new world tour with Metallica. How crazy....who would have known that the day you thought you lost Eddie, would have stemmed all of this. You watched him play air guitar with your son to the music playing on the television set. Your life was perfect. Eddie had his dream career, a beautiful home, he was the absolute best dad, you both had a beautiful marriage, and you were going to get to grow old with one another. The "freak" had proved them all wrong, and he was all yours. Your thoughts were interrupted by a rhythmic knock at the door. You called to Eddie, "the sitters here". He nodded and scooped Jude up, heading for the door. He opened the front door and smiled his mischievous grin. You rushed beside him urging Eddie out the door and listing all your checklist. "Phone numbers are on the fridge, his food is in the fridge. He's had a bath, his bed time is at 9:00, CALL if you need ANYTHING". Eddie stopped you, reassuring you as his sly nodded and winked, handing Jude over...."Harrington's got him...don't cha' big boy".

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Thank you so much for sticking through this with me. I had a blast writing my first smut and giving Eddie a happy ending 🖤

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