Baring Teeth ~Eddie Munson x Reader~

SIXTEEN

"Wayne..."

"It's not that bad Eds, with the medication and all–"

"You don't understand pops. This– Fuck Wayne... You can't leave me like this, with this condition of mine I– I have no chance of a partner... I will be alone..." He couldn't lose Wayne. He didn't want to believe what he read in the doctor's verdict after many tests done on the old man.

The medication would only stall the end. There is no chance that lung cancer can be cured, and if there is any at all, it should have been caught before the spread... which did not happen in this case.

"Eddie, you don't know that... And you don't know if I will leave you son, don't get rid of your old man just like that." And Eddie could see Wayne's eyes glistening with tears through the camera on his phone. He knows his uncle did not like these results either. He knows. Eddie could only think of the test results and knew how much money the chemotherapy sessions would cost. He knows that medication and hospital bills will go off the roof and Wayne's retirement money is not going to cover it all up.

So Eddie has to make a decision. He needs to make money, lots of it, and his auto shop in the city is doing amazingly well. He needs to leave Wayne behind at Hawkins, even if it hurts him. He needs to take care of Wayne. His friends are here too, and Argyle was also planning to move here. He wanted to at least try to keep Wayne healthy. As long as he possibly can because with Wayne gone...

He would end up all alone.

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He lets out a grunt as he secures the last lug nut of the center hub of a tire with his impact wrench. He turns it off and places it on the floor, rubbing the sweat off his forehead with the back of his hand. He looks at his watch and stands up, wiping his knee that he used for kneeling.

"Gareth, did you finish the–"

"Yes, I fucking did, and it was a bitch, and I don't ever want you to put me through that again." The younger man whined as he tried to scrub off the excess of grease that was on his hands. Eddie winced at the sharp tone of his voice, but Gareth needed to learn how to do it, sooner or later.

It's not an everyday occurrence to fix someone's motor. A point where it's not working but not broken enough for replacement. Breaking it apart, bit by bit in order to find the problem of it all and then putting it back together. It's extensive, and it hurts your brain but someone's gotta do it, and Eddie had already done it several times-

"I will put you through it whenever I want. Remember that you take thirty percent of what this person pays for fixing it. It's not a cheap fix, maybe you can finally go to Hawaii." Eddie chuckles and Jeff snorts in the background as he stops inspecting the motor of a car in order to laugh. Gareth scrunches his nose at both of his friends.

"It's not wrong for me to want to be on a nice beach, drinking a coconut and then splashing on Caribbean water later on! Maybe even have a nice cute Hawaiian girl dancing next to a palm tree." Gareth sighed dreamily while Eddie and Jeff turned slowly towards each other and let out a very ugly laugh.

"Okay, um, nice imagination there Gar." Jeff chuckled as he went back to checking his own car and Gareth simply huffed, puffing his chest out.

"You'll see the pictures and you'll envy me." And he pushed by Eddie, walking towards the large sink that's at the back where the toolboxes are. Eddie has a smile on his face as he then shakes his head and hunches over to see Gareth's work on the engine. He inspects the bolts' placing, if the vents were positioned correctly and–