Make me Better ~Eddie Munson x Reader~

18. Truth or dare?

{Y/N's POV}

What the fuck, what the fuck, what the fuck. My heart was beating non stop, my breathing was completely accelerated, and it was all for Munson. How did he do this to me in such a short time? How did he change my perspective of him in just one instant? How did he make me this fucking horny? That's what it was. I feel that heat as if I've never felt it before, and I feel it deep inside, more than I felt it with Jason, ever. I was walking back towards the crowded area where the made up stage was being set up and my stomach ached in anticipation to see the show. Why did I want to catch his attention? Why did I let him look at me that way? Oh god, I need to cool down, I need to distract myself, I can't possibly hook up with Eddie... But fuck, I want that hand of his to grip my neck so badly, I want his rings to pierce my skin... 

"Hello?? Y/N?" I heard someone say as they waved their hands over my face and I snapped out, staring at Patrick, with an obvious blush on my cheeks.

"O-Oh, Sorry... I was just thinking about something." He nodded and stood next to me as he handed me a closed can of beer. I opened it and cleaned the tip of it, earning a laugh from him.

"It's true that rats walk over the cans. Good call." He said to me and I fake smiled up at him. I kind of didn't care as much as I did before because Eddie always made me drink from cans recently, and sometimes I would forget to wash them. "Can't believe the principal let the Freaks play a show here." He said and I looked around as everyone from school gathered. From the corner of my eye I saw Nancy standing with her brother and friends, and that Robin girl approached her with Steve, all looking excited for the performance. The one who was most excited was the thinking cap guy, Dustin, looking as if he was a proud brother... Maybe he was... I blinked and looked down slightly, turning my sight towards the stage again.

"Yeah... I don't know what went through his head." I said outloud, not meaning a single word I said. I was excited to see him play, and I bet he played like a god. I heard a scoff from Patrick.

"You changed Y/N..." He told me and I looked up at him with a frown on my face. "I mean, before you would have been completely disgusted by this, and you would have done something to change it." He said to me and I frowned even more, but in disgust with myself. Was I capable of doing that? Would I have done that if I never failed biology? I looked at the stage once more as the lights were being tested.

"I guess... I like to play it on the low." I said to him, lying about my intentions. I heard cheering going on and I saw the teachers putting up their instruments on stage, plugging them in, seeing Eddie's guitar right in the middle. My excitement grew and I wished I was away from Patrick, because I was hoping he would actually do my request. I saw Corroded Coffin finally taking the stage and I felt my heart beat loudly into my ears as Eddie presented them.

"Hello People, we're Corroded Coffin. I want to thank our amazing Principal Harris for letting us rock this fucking place up." He said and a few excited cheers could be heard, probably from his friends. He nodded a few times to his friends and the chords for 'I was made for loving you' by KISS were heard all around the campsite. My eyes gleamed as I saw him play his guitar, the one he calls the love of his life, and god, how he moves his fingers against the strings looked magical, hypnotizing even. I blinked and I wanted to cheer on him, so badly, I wanted to sing along, show my true colors, but the person next to me was only tapping his foot as if he were no interested on the show at all. My heart ached because their pride didn't let them enjoy this entertainment, but was I any better? I could hear the crowd become even wilder, all the freshmen, sophomores, juniors and some seniors were dancing and singing along to the lyrics. I felt the basketball team approach us, standing behind me and Patrick, Jason next to him as the girls started standing next to my side. Nobody was moving, some foot taps here and there, but all of them were with their arms crossed and I couldn't do anything. I wanted to scream so badly. The song finally finished and I saw Eddie looking towards the crowd with a big smile on his face as his chest went up and down from panting.