ₒcₜₒbₑᵣ ₑyₑₛ | eddie munson x OC

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Sorry for late update babes!
Been alot on my plate but enjoy <3

Tw! Brief allusions to self harming thoughts and SA

Friday couldn't have come quicker. Eddie couldn't wait to see what the evening had in store for him. From the night he walked back home from her house, he'd find himself daydreaming. Thoughts of him being able to impress the girl of his dreams with a talent he held dear to his heart was giving him that boost he so desperately needed. He had it all planned out. She'd come over and comment on how nice his place looked, and how he remembered she liked strawberry fanta NOT orange. She'd be wearing that intoxicating opium like perfume that he can never get sick of. Sweet ripe cherry swirled with  warm gooey gourmand--vanilla. He'd look into her burnt sugar eyes, those eyes that damned him to an eternity of inconceivable devotion, and he'd steal some tiny finger brushes and knee touches that he'd dust off as if they were nothing but they were actually the will for him to keep breathing. He'd shake off and swallow the suffocating built up bile-like sensation in his throat and tell her how amazing he thinks she is. They'd share an incredible night of rock playing and stupid inside joke creation, and in the end, she'd realize he is the right one for her. That their names are written in the stars together, those same stars that reflect like humble fireflies in her amber eyes when he looks at her.

He tried to clean up his house- tried. Actually did the dishes for once, which made His uncle question if the world was ending. He even cleaned his bedroom, picking up all the crinkled and worn out clothes, reused over the decade, off the floor, and putting new fresh sheets on his bed. Not really sure how long they'd been on. Wayne was now sure the apocalypse was upon them.

The hellfire boys even noticed how giddy and chipper he was at lunch. "You're in a good mood", jeff teased, throwing a grape at Eddie. "Yeah and for good reason", he glanced over his shoulder, smugly grinning at the lunch line, where bj was now leaving with her tray of food, "night of the century awaits". "No way", mike wheeler scrunched his nose in protest, "I know bobbie she'd never".

"Bobbie Rosas... STEVE HARRINGTON'S girlfriend..is willingly going to hang out with you?", Gareth arched his brow, unconvinced, "Eddie Munson?". Eddie nodded his head, maniacal beam creeping on his face."I call bullshit", dustin scowled softly while chugging his very nutrient and mineral dense strawberry milk.

Bj usually sits with nancy at lunch, but nance as usual was busy with the school paper so she wasnt here. She only sat with Nancy because that was the only person in the cafeteria she knew around her age who wasn't the cheer squad, That she'd been apart of for 2 years up until this last fall. Nancy and her hadn't always been best of friends, they really only became closer about when will and barb had went missing, and when jonathan had started bringing nance into the mix. Not to get it confused, Bj loved nancy like a sister, but there were times when they butt heads, but saving the world together once or twice would bond you for life in someway right?.

now things've changed. Now she knows someone other than nancy. As the boys continued to interrogate and prove that Eddie was lying, bj made her way to the table. "Hey boys", she greeted Mike, dustin, lucas. She looked down, meeting eyes with Eddie. "Hi", he smirked. "Hi". "what brings you to the island of misfit toys?". She smiled as she fiddled with the sides of the dated brown plastic lunch tray, "can i sit?". He kicked dustin under the table, giving him a rushed look to move down a seat for her, his eyes and smile never leaving her sight, "yeah of course". She sat down opening the package to the bland beige cheesburger inside, "they're fuckin crazy serving burgers with milk and beans at 10:30". She earned soft chuckles from the group. She took a bite, still looking down at the plastic tray. After a while She noticed how quiet it had gotten around the table and glanced up. All eyes were on her. It was bewildering to them how thee Bj Rosas was sitting among them like it was....normal. like a lamb hanging with a herd of lions. "Something on my face?", she wiped her mouth. "No! Dont worry you look perfect", Gareth flashed a wholesome smile, Earning a death glare from eddie. "--You're perfectly fine, don't worry", gareth corrected himself, meekly grinning.