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Just Go with It (Part 6)
Part 6 (Final Part!)
Author’s note: Hi guys I’m really sorry this is so late, I had a lot of Uni work to finish and I was working late shifts and if I’m being honest I forgot all about this fic, once I again I’m really sorry! But this is the final part and I hope you guys love it and thank you so so much for all the support!
Warnings!! This part contains smut so if you are under the age of 16 please do not read.
Part 1 Part 2 Part 3 Part 4 Part 5
When Prom night finally came, Eddie honestly thought he would be calm and chilled. But no, he was shitting himself. Eddie paced back and forth in his bedroom tugging at the bow tie around his neck, muttering curses under his breath. He eventually ripped the tie off and threw it on the bed, a breathy chuckle sounded behind him. Eddie spun around to find his Uncle Wayne leaning against the door frame, his arms crossed and a wide smirk on his lips.
“Never thought I’d see the day, you’d get all dressed up for a girl,” Eddie sighed and ran a hand through his frizzy hair.
“Y/N isn’t just some girl,” he muttered, bending over and picking up the tie once again. Uncle Wayne just hummed in response before reaching out a hand and taking the tie from Eddie’s hand, he then motions Eddie to take a seat on the bed. With Eddie seated, Uncle Wayne wrapped the tie around his neck and began to tie it in a loose but firm knot.
“You’re nervous,” Uncle Wayne stated and Eddie nodded.
“Yeah, fucking shitting myself, honestly,” The palms of Eddie were damp with sweat which he wiped on the thighs of his new black trousers. “I just don’t want to fuck this up for her, you know, it’s important to her.” Once Wayne was finished he took a step back and folded his arms again.
“Just go with the flow,” Wayne said, as it was so simple. Eddie shot him a look which caused the older man to let out a gruff laugh. “Now I know I don’t have a lot of experience with the ladies but if there’s one thing I’ve learned about life in general is that getting caught up in the what ifs, ain’t worth it. You just gotta go out there and give it your best shot,” Eddie stared at his Uncle for a moment, almost in awe at the man who had raised him. This was the first time he and Wayne actually had a heart to heart, and it was almost like a father son bonding. The thought made Eddie stiffen slightly before he snapped out of it and bounced to his feet.
“Shit, I better go before I’m late,” he moves to the door but stops and turns back to the older man. “Thanks, Uncle Wayne, really I mean it.” The older man just hums and follows him to the front door. Eddie smooths back his hair once last time before rushing towards the van.
He was late, he noted as he pulls into the schools parking lot. He turns off the engine and flops back against the chair. He closes his eyes and inhales sharply through his nose before opening his eyes again. He turns and looks at the back of the van. Eddie had installed a blow up bed that somehow managed to fit, he added some blankets and pillows. There was a case of beer next to the bed along with a pack of skittles and some popcorn. Eddie turns back around and spots some seniors all dressed up entering the school, seeing them made Eddie even more nauseous. Although Eddie was excited to see Y/N, he was also dreading it. It had been weeks since Eddie told Y/N he loved her and although she did mumble those three words, he wasn’t sure if she meant them. With all the prom planning going on, Eddie couldn't decide how to bring it up; he also didn't want to pressure her. After taking a handful of air, he opened the door and step out. Eddie tugged at his suit jacket a few times and fiddle with his tie before making his way towards the school.
When he made it inside, he felt all his nerves disappear and a feeling of pride appeared in the pit of his stomach as he takes in the hallway. Every locker was decorated with gold balloons and white confetti and on the door that took him to the schools basketball court was more balloons and a large sign that read ‘1986 Prom’. Eyeing the swirl of the letters, Eddie knew immediately it was written by Y/N. He smiled softly and pushed the door open. Eddie’s brown eyes immediately found Y/N, the breath caught in his throat as he took her in. She was breathtaking, beautiful, everything Eddie could ever want. Y/N wore a lavender gown that was made of silk and it fanned out around her. Slowly, as if he was compelled, Eddie made his way towards her. Just as he was a few steps away, Y/N turns to him and her face lights up. Her eyes twinkling under the lights and her smile made Eddie’s heart race.
“Eddie!” She gasps, her hands reaching out for him. Eddie quickly steps into her embrace, letting her arms curl around his waist. Y/N peeks up at him, her eyes soft now that she stares at him. “You look amazing,” she mutters and Eddie flashes her a smirk.
“Are you saying I don’t look amazing every day?” Y/N giggled while reaching up and slapping him gently against his chest.
“You know what I mean,” she grumbled playfully before her attention returns back to party around them. She bites her lip and Eddie watches as her eyebrows furrow together as she watches everyone dance around the room.
“You think it’s okay?” Y/N asks, her voice quiet. Eddie smiles softy, before reaching out and gently gripping her chin, turning her attention to him.
“It’s more than okay, Y/N, it’s amazing. But then again what do I expect when it’s creator is also amazing,” Y/N snorted before pushing up on her toes and pressing a soft kiss to Eddie’s lips.
“Thank you,” she whispered against his lips and Eddie merely hummed before shifting his head and deepening the kiss.
Eddie breaks the kiss for a moment, leaning back to look at her. “I don’t think I told you yet,” he breathed, pressing a quick kiss to her still parted lips. “But you look absolutely beautiful,” Y/N smiled and before she could say anything else, Eddie swooped in and stole another kiss. All the thoughts he had before he entered the hall were gone and all he could think about was her. Kissing her under the lights just like she wanted. Any worries he had, he’ll deal with later. Tonight was all about her.
They danced and kissed under the lights for hours before Y/N was called away to crown Prom King and Queen. Eddie wasn’t remotely interested in the whole crowning ceremony, in fact the entire time he kept his eyes on Y/N. In the end, Chrissy Cunningham was crowned Prom Queen and some kid named Marcus Gardner was crowned King. The crowd was stunned when Y/N announced Marcus as King and Eddie was quick to understand why. A tall lanky boy with dark curly hair staggered up the stairs. Eddie watched as he clumsily fell to knees when Y/N went and placed the gold plastic crown on his head. Eddie had seen Marcus around the school, he was the quiet type, mostly kept to himself. He definitely wasn’t who Eddie expected to Prom King. Eddie watch as he slowly walked over to Chrissy and stood next to her.
“And now it is time for the King and Queen’s to have their first dance,” Y/N announced and the crowd parted, creating a circle. Marcus cleared his throat and turned to Chrissy and lifts out his left hand, Chrissy smiles at him before accepting it. He lead her down the stairs but stopped when Chrissy’s emerald green dressed got caught on her shoe. Marcus quickly bent down and unhooked it before grabbing a piece of the dress and helping Chrissy down the rest of the stairs. Once they were in the centre of the circle, Marcus turned to Chrissy and gulped nervously. Chrissy smiled before placing her hand on his shoulder and stepping closer to him, she reached out and clapped their hands together.
“Sorry if my hand is sweaty,” Marcus whispered and began to sway them side to side. “I’m really nervous,” Chrissy giggled before letting go of his hand and wrapping her arms around his neck.
“Me too, Marcus,” Chrissy revealed and Marcus face fell in relief. As the couple danced, Eddie watched as Jason Carver’s stood in the background alone, watching the love of his life laugh in the arms off another. Eddie let out a low laugh as Jason storms out of the hall, the door slamming against the wall but nobody turned to see the commotion, they all stared at the new royal couple dancing in the centre. Y/N slid her arm through Eddie’s when she comes to stand beside him. Eddie bends his head slightly to press a kiss against her head. Both of them watch Marcus and Chrissy dance.
“How the hell does a kid like Marcus become Prom King,” Eddie starts, eyes still watching the couple. “I mean why did they vote for him,”
“They didn’t,” Y/N confirms quietly and Eddie pulls away to look at her. “I did,” Eddie tilted his head.
“You wanna explain a bit more, sweetheart,” Y/N chuckled turning to face him fully before leaning up and wrapping her arms around Eddie’s neck. Instantly, Eddie wrapped his around her waist and begin to slowly sway.
“I mean everyone technically voted for Jason, but someone lost the ballot box and Marcus had the most votes,” Eddie sniggered.
“You mean you lost the ballot box,” Y/N shrugged with a smirk.
“Have you got any evidence, Mr Munson, to prove your theory,” Eddie’s own lips pulled up in a smirk before he leaned down and pressed a kiss against Y/N’s.
“Why Marcus, though?” Eddie questioned and Y/N sighed turning her head back to said couple.
“Because Chrissy likes him,” Y/N confirmed and Eddie’s eyes widen. “He was tutoring her in biology and I don’t know I guess Chrissy saw something in him that she really liked. But she was scared because, you know, she’s popular and he’s not.” Eddie nodded. “I don’t know, I guess I wanted her to have a chance to make a move or something,”
“And you thought making him Prom King would do that?” Eddie chuckled and Y/N glared at him playfully before nodding towards Chrissy and Marcus’s direction.
“Well its working is it not?” Eddie turns back to them and smiles because Y/N’s right: it is working. Chrissy is resting her head on Marcus’s chest, her eyes closed and a content smile on her lips. Marcus rest his own head against hers and seems to be glowing under the disco lights. Eddie turns back to Y/N and grins. “Fine you’re right,” and Y/N beams in triumph. While everyone joins the prom King and Queen dancing, Eddie leans down and whisper in Y/N ear. “Can we get out of here now?” Y/N frowns and looks towards the punch table where Nancy is stationed along with two other Cheerleaders.
“I promised I’d stay and clean up,” Y/N smiles apologetically and Eddie groans, his head fallen against Y/N’s shoulder. He turns his head slightly and begins to press soft kisses against the column of her neck, letting his tongue flick occasionally. Y/N moans quietly before pressing her hands against his chest, halting his movements. “Maybe I can try and get out of it,” Eddie smirked and presses a kiss to her lips.
“Maybe that’d be a good idea,” he agrees. Y/N turns quickly and moves towards the table and leans to whisper something to Nancy. Nancy smirks and turns to look at Eddie before her attention falls back to Y/N. She nods and waves Y/N away but not before playfully winking at her. Y/N rushes back to Eddie, her face flushed pink. “Nancy said it’s fine, I can go but I want to say bye to Chrissy first,” Before Eddie could say anything, Y/N is running in Chrissy direction. Chrissy quickly untangles herself from Marcus before throwing her arms around Y/N hugging her tightly. When the girls finally released each other, Y/N made her way back to Eddie. They both reached for each other at the same time, Eddie wrapping his arm around Y/N waist and Y/N slipping hers around his.
When the rest the front doors of the school, Y/N winced coming to a halt. Eddie turned to her and noticed her rolling her left ankle. Without saying a word, Eddie reached under her, keeping a hand on her back before lifting her up.
“Eddie!” Y/N shrieked, laughter falling from her lips. Eddie let a laugh of his own before using his shoulder to open the school doors. He continues to carry Y/N all the way to his van, her giggling all the way. Once they were inside, Eddie immediately starts the engine and takes off while Y/N is still tugging on her seatbelt, Eddie’s belt was long forgotten.
“Are we in a hurry?” Y/N laughs as Eddie puts his foot down on the accelerator. Eddie doesn’t say anything to her, but a smile tugged at his lips. He drives them for another five minute before he slows down and takes a left into what appears to be a field.
“Okay, I get it,” Y/N begins but then stops when Eddie backs the van up and rotates the van until the front of the van is facing the road the just drove on. Y/N turns back to Eddie, her face scrunched in confusion. “Okay…I don’t get it,” and Eddie laughs before jumping out and motioning her to do the same. The field in front of them is covered in wildflowers, there various different colours. Ranging from purple, red, blue and yellow. Y/N can’t believe the sight in front of her. While Y/N is taking in the view, Eddie has opened the back doors of the van and spreading the blankets over the blow up bed. At the sound of Eddie rustling about, Y/N turns to him and gasps as she sees the set up. Her hand comes up to her mouth in awe and surprise.
“Eddie, what is all of this?” She whispers, her eyes still glued to the blankets and the blow up bed. Eddie didn’t answer, he walked to her and took her hand tugging her to the fort he built for them. As the lay down on the blow up bed, Y/N turns to him. “Seriously, Eddie what is this?” Eddie turns to her with a soft smile.
“Now that prom has finished, I thought we could go back to being us now. You know just chilling, hanging out,” Y/N eyes crinkled as she smiled back.
“You know technically, we were still hanging out even when I was planning prom,” Eddie snorted at her.
“If your definition of hanging out is you writing in that notebook of yours and me strumming my guitar, not speaking, then you might wanna check a dictionary,” Y/N chuckled before they fell silent again. They stared at the stars above them for a few moments before Y/N broke the peaceful silence.
“This is kinda cliché,” Eddie let out loud sigh before siting up, Y/N laughed out an apology as she tried to tug Eddie to lie back down beside her. Y/N curled onto him, laying her head on his chest. “I’m just saying, it’s not very rock n’ roll of you. But I like it,” she whispered the last part before peering up at him. “I like that you show this side of you to me,” Eddie stared at her for a moment before leaning down and pressing his lips to hers. Both their lips hold together, Eddie breathes harshly through his nose as he presses his hand against Y/N shoulder. Slowly, Y/N moves back, lying flat against the blow up bed, Eddie hovers over her. Eddie runs his tongue against the seam of Y/N lips and immediately Y/N opens her mouth. As their tongues touch for the first time tonight, Eddie lets out a groan. Y/N’s hand reaches up and fists Eddie hair, the other hand grips his shoulder. Eddie pulls his lips from hers and trails them down her neck, sucking lightly on the skin where her collarbone meets her neck. Y/N lets out a soft sigh, tilting her head further to the right, allowing more room for Eddie. After he was satisfied with the mark he left on her skin, Eddie makes his way back to Y/N lips before pressing his own back to hers. Ever so gently, Eddie lets his hand slowly trail down Y/N’s form, allowing it to land on Y/N covered knee. Without breaking the kiss, Eddie tugs at the dress but it doesn’t budge. Pulling his lips away, he leans back and peers at Y/N. She pulls herself onto her elbows and watches Eddie’s hand hover over her left knee.
“Can I?” Eddie whispers, his nose nudge Y/N’s cheek. A quick nod and Eddie pulls the dress up until it is bunged around Y/N’s waist flashing a pair of cotton white panties. Quickly, Eddie makes his way down Y/N body stopping between her thighs. He presses quick wet kisses to her thighs, pulling soft sighs from Y/N. Eddie lift his head slightly, hooking both his index fingers in the top of her panties before he began to gently tug them down. Y/N lifts her hips, allowing the material to slip down her legs completely before her thighs parted once again, barring herself to Eddie.
“Jesus Christ,” Eddie breaths, his eyes glued to her heat, the area surrounded by patches of hair and glistened under the moonlight. Gently, Eddie lowered himself down until he was directly above her clit. Inhaling, Eddie flick out his tongue, licking up from her entrance to her clit in full swipe. Y/N gasps loudly above him, bucking her hips. Eddie chuckles and pushes her hips down and holds them there as he continues to flick his tongue.
“Eddie!” Y/N whimpers, her hands gripping the blanket till its wrinkled between her fists. Eddie begins to feel an ache in his tongue which causes him to slow his movement and wrap his lips around the bundle of nerves. He sucked her clit hard causing Y/N to let out a strangled cry, her hands leaving the blanket and finding his hand which she tugs at hard. Eddie moans at a particular hard tug and releases the bud, moving to use his tongue again. This went on for another few minutes until Eddie notices how ragged Y/N’s breathing has become and how loud she was getting. Releasing one of her hips, Eddie brought his hand to her entrance and began slowly inserting a finger.
“Oh my God,” she whispered, her breath hitching. Just then her back arched and a long moan tore from her throat. Eddie groaned as he felt her walls flutter around his finger, the sudden tightness created difficulty for Eddie to keep moving his finger. Once the blissful high had slowly faded away, Y/N reached down and tugged at Eddie’s hair, trying to get him to pull away from her now sensitive core. Eddie pressed a kiss to each of her thighs before climbing his way back to her. Y/N reaches up and connected their lips, moaning at the lingering taste on Eddie tongue. She pulled away, breathing heavily.
“I want to go back to yours,” she whispered, her eyes dark with lust. Eddie stared at her for a moment, his thumb rubbing along the swell of her cheeks.
“You sure?” He questions and Y/N quickly nods, kissing him one more time. Eddie pushes off Y/N and quickly climbs into the driver seat, Y/N pulls the van doors shut before following Eddie and climbing into the passenger seat. As soon as Y/N is seated, Eddie quickly turns on the engine and swerves out of the field on back on the road.
It took nearly twenty minutes to arrive back at Eddie’s trailer, the entire time Y/N was rubbing her thighs together. Eddie spotted her thighs clenching together when he pulled up outside his trailer. As soon as Eddie had turned off the engine, Y/N was climbing over the gear stick and into his lap. Eddie let out a startled moan when her lips roughly crashed against his. An arm wrapped her waist, tugging her closer and instantly Y/N began grinding against Eddie’s hard length. Her hips moved back and forth, both of them breathing harshly into each others mouths when Y/N dragged both of Eddie’s hands and placed them over her covered breasts. Eddie squeezed them which caused Y/N’s head to fall back in ecstasy.
“Y/N,” Eddie rasped, drawing her attention back to his brown eyes. “If we’re going to do this, I’d rather do it on my bed,” Y/N huffed out a short laugh before agreeing. Y/N pushes the door open and slid out, Eddie following behind her. Quickly, the pair sped walked towards the front door, Eddie pulling the key from his pocket. While Eddie fiddles around with trying to put a key in the lock, Y/N leans up, wrapping her arms around his waist, attaching her lips to the corner of his neck. An electric tingle shoots down Eddie's spine to his fingertips. He shudders as Y/N places another kiss to the skin.
“Sweetheart, I’m trying really hard to concentrate here,” He groans and Y/N giggles pulling away. Without her distracting him, Eddie is quick to get the key into the lock and push the door open. Eddie enters first, looking towards the small living area, scanning for his Uncle even though he knows he’s at work on the night shift. Turning back around, Y/N is shutting the front door softly before her eyes connect with his. She takes a step towards him and all of the sudden reality kicks in.
“You want something to drink?” Eddie splutters out, moving towards the kitchen not waiting for a response from Y/N. He opens the fridge and pulls out a can of coke. He slams it on the table and turns to Y/N. “No? Maybe some food, I can make a sandwich or-”
“Eddie,” Y/N cuts him off, her voice soft. He sighs before running a hand through his unruly hair.
“I’m sorry. I’m nervous,” Y/N frowns at him while walking over and placing a hand on his bicep.
“I’m nervous too, Eddie,” She confesses and Eddie smiles slightly.
“Really?”
“Yeah. Of course, this is a big deal,” Eddie nods and wipes his sweaty palms on his trousers. Y/N eyes him for a moment before saying, “we don’t have to if you aren’t ready,”
“No I do,” Eddie reassures her, “but I’m scared incase I fuck it up,”
Y/N shakes her head and lets out a breathy laugh. “Then we’ll fuck up together…literally,” Eddie snorted before pulling her into his arms. Y/N sighs before snuggling into his chest more. Bending down slightly, Eddie presses a kiss to her head. Pulling back, Y/N takes Eddie’s hand and tugs him gently towards his bedroom, Eddie follows along tripping over his feet, drawing a laugh from Y/N.
Once inside the room, Y/N pushing the door closed before placing her hand on Eddie’s chest and pushing him gently until his back hits the door. Stepping up on her toes and wrapping her arms around his neck before brushing her lips against his. Eddie leaned in further, pushing his lips against hers, applying more pressure before wrapping his arms around her waist. Y/N tilts her head, deepening the kiss until their lips smack together harshly. Eddie’s hands travel up Y/N waist, over her arms and up past her shoulders until they grip her face. Pushing himself off the door, he begins to guide Y/N towards the bed. They stumble over discarded clothes, giggling into each others mouths until the back of Y/N’s knees hit the bed. Pulling away from each other, Y/N takes a seat on the edge of the bed and Eddie crouches down. He pulls Y/N left leg towards him and begins to unbuckle her stiletto heel, pressing kisses to her ankle as he does. He moves onto her other leg, doing the same until both heels lay disregarded behind them. Eddie’s eyes trail back up; Y/N lay propped on her elbows, her chest rising and falling quickly. He flashes her a smirk, before pulling up the skirt of her dress and disappearing under it. Y/N let out a squeal when Eddie’s lips wrapped themselves around her bud. He ran his tongue along her slit, down to her entrance and back up before suckling on her clit again.
“Eddie,” she gasps, trying to grip her the edge of her dress so she could see him. “Please, I-I need you,” Eddie pulls away and peeks out from under her skirt.
“But you have me,” he chuckles, and Y/N rolls her eyes.
“Not like that,” she grumbles, flopping back on the bed. Eddie chuckles again before standing up. Once again, Y/N pops herself on her elbows, watching as Eddie begins to unbutton his shirt. The shirt falls down his arms and onto the floor, exposing his pale skin that is littered with small tattoos.
“This is the first time I’ve seen you shirtless,” Y/N whispers, her eyes roaming over the newly exposed flesh. Eddie feels his skin warm under her stare.
“And…do you like w-what you see?” He mutters, he voice unsure. He peers down at his body and for first time ever, Eddie felt insecure. He didn’t have a six pack like Jason did, his stomach wasn’t completely flat and he was probably more hairy than him as well. Y/N’s eyes fluttered back to him, a smile appeared on her lips. It was sultry and seductive. She scooted over to the edge of the bed, her hands reaching out to touch the skin of his stomach. Y/N caresses him, her hands trailing up and down.
“You’re perfect,” she whispers, bending slightly to press her lips against his left hip. Eddie lets out a shuttered breath, relief floods him. Eddie pushes her back against the bed again before leaning over her and connecting their lips. Y/N’s hands grip his hips, her fingers hooking on the loops as she tugs him to her. She opens her legs wide, allowing him to fit in as her tongue plays with his. Y/N pulls away, her eyes gazing into his. She hand reaches up and tugs at her dress. Eddie pulls back, falling onto his side, allowing Y/N to sit up. Quickly, she climbs to her feet and reaches up at her side and begin trailing her zip down until her lavender dress falls down at her feet. Eddie sucks in a breath as he gazes at Y/N in nothing but her lingerie. As Y/N reaches behind her and undo her bra, Eddie pulls himself into a sitting position before dragging Y/N into his lap. Pulling the bra away and tossing it to the side, Eddie makes eye contact with her bare breasts. Her nipples pebble into hard nubs under the cold air and Eddie groans loudly before bending down and pulling one of the nipples between his lips and sucking hard. Y/N throws her head back, her breath hitching in her throat. Licking all the way around her breast, not leaving a patch of skin untouched, Eddie switches over to the other breast and repeats. Y/N grips his hair, tugging at hard, her hips moving back and forth, emitting another moan from Eddie. Another hard tug and Eddie is pulled away from her breast. Y/N is heaving as she peers done at him, her eyes glistening under the light.
“I can’t wait, Eddie,” she breaths, bending down and pressing a kiss to his red lips. “Please don’t make me wait anymore.” Flipping her over until she’s on her back, Eddie bounces to his feet and unbuttons his trousers before tugging them and his boxers down his leg and throwing them across the room. Y/N lifts up her hips, hooking both her index fingers into the band of her panties before sliding them down her legs. Eddie watches the movement, his hand reaching for his length, giving it two hard tugs. Y/N’s eyes fall on to his cock, the movement of Eddie’s hand makes her wall clench around nothing, fresh essence gathers around her entrance. Eddie curses as realisation washes over him, a hand runs over his face.
“What’s wrong?” Y/N whispers, fear in her tone. Eddie huffs before taking a seat next to her.
“I left the condom in the van,” Eddie mutters, cursing himself internally for being an idiot and running the mood once again. Y/N is quiet for a moment before reaching over, her hand clasping around his dick. The sudden touch causes Eddie’s hips to jerk, thrusting upwards.
“I’m on the pill,” Y/N admits, her eyes focusing on the movement of her hand. She squeezes slighting, a moan falls from Eddie’s lips. Y/N eyes fall back to Eddie and she smiles at him. “I want all of you Eddie.” Her hand leaves him when Eddie moves to hover over her. Their lips find each other again, hands caressing each others skin before Eddie reaches down and run a hand along Y/N’s heat and felt the wetness gathered there. He reaches for his cock and runs the her wetness along the length before dragging the tip along her slit, gathering more of the natural lubricant. He swirls his dick around one more time before placing the tip of his cock against her entrance. Eddie looks up at Y/N, her chest raising and falling, her eyes dark with want. She nods at him and Eddie inhales as he slowly pushes forward. Instantly, her walls grip him, the warmth and wetness make his hips stutter. Y/N lets out a long exhale, her hands gripping his shoulders, leaving red indents with her nails. Eddie halts his hips for a moment, allowing Y/N to adjust. He kisses around her neck and collarbone, pulling harsh breaths from Y/N. Moving further down, Eddie wraps his lips around her left nipple suckling on it once more. The action causes Y/N to clench involuntary around his dick. Eddie thrusts forward slightly on a groan, his voice vibrating around Y/N’s nipple drawing a moan from her.
“Move, Eddie,” she whispers against his ear. Slowly, Eddie pulls himself up onto his hands, and began retracting his length from her until just the tip nudge her entrance. Eddie pushes back in and begins moving his hips in soft strokes. His lips connect with Y/N once more, capturing her breathy moans. He feels her left hand trail down from his shoulder, running along the length of his arms until her hand slips beneath them. Her fingers brushes against his length, causing Eddie to jolt, before they reached their destination on her bud. Eddie peers down and watches as her fingers swirl around her clit, slowly but hard enough that her walls clamp around Eddie tighter. Eddie’s eyes watch as his length leaves her heat for a second, it is coated in her wetness. A white glob has formed around the base of Eddie’s cock, the sight of it make Eddie’s whole body tingle and melt like butter. He couldn’t believe he was the one getting to experience her like this, feeling her like this. He pushes his length back and instead of the slow grinding pace he once held, he began to pound into her. Eddie grips ahold of Y/N’s thighs, pushing them up slightly and holding them to his chest. His hips began an erratic pace, causing his eyes to shut in pleasure. Y/N’s once breathy moans were now at a high octave. She still circled her clit but this time she was pushing down harder.
“Oh my God, Eddie,” she managed to breathe out. Her whole body was tingling, heat collecting at the base of her stomach. It continued to pulse, getting tighter and tighter until Y/N couldn’t hold it anymore. She didn’t get a chance to warn Eddie as the orgasm washed over her. Her hands grips the duvet as her back arched. Eddie groaned, his grip on her thighs tightening until finger indents appeared on the skin. He thrusts four more times, slamming into her convulsing heat, before he freezes. His balls clench as he empties himself into her channel before he slumps down on top of her.
“I love you,” he groans into her shoulder, pressing hard kisses to the skin. Y/N giggles, the fog of pleasure finally lifting.
“I love you too,” she whispers into his ear, pushing back his hair. Eddie smiles blissfully into her shoulder, rubbing his nose along her length of neck when the words hit him. He pulls back quickly, his eyes wide as he peers down at her.
“You what?!” He yelps which causes Y/N to laugh even more. Eddie studies her for a moment, she was sweaty, her once tamed her was erratic. Little wisps of hair stuck to her forehead and her neck. But she was beautiful, especially with the post sex glow radiating off her which he created.
“I love you, you idiot,” she laughed and Eddie smiled so wide before grabbing a hold of her cheeks and roughly pressing their lips together. Eddie pulled back and quickly ran to the bathroom.
“Eddie?” He heard her call out, her voice dripping with confusion. He grabs a rag and runs it under warm water before skipping back into his room. Y/N is propped up on her elbows, beautifully naked. Her skin glistering under the lights making Eddie stop in his tracks. He lets an groan that was almost animalistic. He felt his flaccid dick bob slightly as all the blood once again began to rush to his dick. The action drew Y/N’s eyes to the lower part of his body and Eddie watches a she gulps. Making his way over to her, he pushes her down gently until she’s flat on the bed again. He nudges her legs making them fall open, Eddie inhales sharply as his eyes view the flushed pink flesh of Y/N’s core. He watches as her lips clench around nothing, pushing out the white sticky liquid. Eddie’s eyes trail the liquid as it slides slowly down to Y/N’s ass. Groaning, Eddie falls to his knees, the rag disregarded on the bed as he tongue lick up the conjoined juices.
“Ewww, Eddie!” Y/N squeals and Eddie chuckles darkly before licking at her entrance again. He peers back up at her, a cocky smile on his face.
“You love it,” he states and Y/N nods, her eyes dazed with lust.
“I do…I love you,” she breaths and that’s all it took for Eddie to climb back up over her body and connecting their bodies once more.
The sun shone like a spotlight through Eddie’s curtain, blearing directly onto Eddie’s face. He let out a groan and tries to roll over but the movement causes more pressure on his bladder. Sighing, Eddie pulled himself into a seating position a runs a hand through his unruly hair. He gets up and moves towards the bathroom, his eyes still glued shut with sleep, when his hip barges off the chest of drawers, knocking off a few items. Eddie’s eyes snap open as he peers at the girl in his bed, she stirs for a moment before turning over. Letting out a sigh of relief, Eddie bends down and picks up the cans of deodorant and a notebook before hurrying out the room and into the hall. He places the notebook and can on the kitchen cabinet before stumbling into the bathroom. Once he was finished, he wandered back into the kitchen and decided to try and make breakfast. After looking through the fridge four times, he resulted to just making scrambled egg and toast. Turning on the hob, Eddie spots the notebook he left on the counter. It was Y/N’s, the one she was writing in when she was planning prom. He picked up and spotted hearts drawing on the corner of the cover and her initials and EM written inside them. Eddie chuckles, a warm feeling appearing in his stomach. He moves the notebook to the side when he spots a piece of paper hanging out the bottom, he goes to tuck it in when he notices the logo. It the logo of University of California. Frowning, Eddie pulls out the letter, a cold feeling appearing in his chest.
Dear, Miss Y/L/N
Congratulations! It is with great pleasure that I inform you of your acceptance to the business programme at the University of California.
Eddie felt his heart shatter as his eyes flutter to the top of the page. The letter was sent three weeks ago. The whole time she was planning on leaving, leaving him. Eddie quickly shoves the letter back into her notebook, the paper crumpling slightly due to the force. He paces up and down his small kitchen, running a hand through his hair. Was she ever going to tell him? That thought kept echoing around his head. Graduation was two weeks away and Eddie was sure of one thing, he had no idea what he was going to do with his life. It was something he didn’t think of, he just assumed he’d be still going to school, playing shows at the Hideout, living in Uncle Wayne’s trailer. But now that he thought about, things were gonna change, even if he didn’t want them too. The guys at Hellfire, Jeff and Gareth they probably have places at college or university too. They were going to leave, make something of themselves, forget all about Hellfire and Corroded Coffin. Henderson and Wheeler - there was no doubt in his mind those guys were going to be big somewhere in the world of science. And Y/N…she was going to shine, somewhere in the big city. She would have a big house, with a porch so she could sit in the sun and read her books. She’d probably have three kids who adore her and a husband that works in a big fancy company, earning the big bucks. A man she’d be proud to call hers. She deserved that, all of it. Clearing his throat and blinking away the tears that suddenly formed, he straightened up as he heard the bedroom door creak open.
“Morning,” Y/N yawned, walking around the kitchen counter wearing nothing but Eddie’s Hellfire shirt. She wraps her arms around his waist and pushes up on her toes and presses a kiss to Eddie’s lips. Eddie froze, his heart hammering in his chest and his hands slowly pushed her away. He knew what he was about to do would break her heart, probably shatter it into a million pieces. But he had to do it, it was the right thing to do. He couldn’t hold her hostage even though he loved her, it wasn’t fair. Y/N deserved a life outside of Hawkins, something he couldn’t give her. She peered up at him, immediately sensing something was wrong.
“What is it?” For a moment, Eddie thought about lying, saying he was fine. Be selfish and pull her back into his arms. But he knew eventually it would all blow up in his face. He nudges his head towards her notebook, which still lay on the countertop.
“When were you gonna tell me?” At first Y/N looked confused before realisation filled her eyes. She let out a small laugh and shook her head.
“Oh that. That’s nothing. My Mom wasn’t happy when I told her I wasn’t going to apply for any colleges or universities so she opted to apply on my behalf. I’m not going to California,” Relief flooded Eddie for a moment before he became confused.
“Wait what? What do you mean you’re not going to college or university?” Y/N took a step back and folded her arms.
“I’m staying here in Hawkins,” she stated, her head tilted to the side. “With you,” she added and Eddie felt his whole body tense. She was giving up her life for him. Rapidly, Eddie began shaking his head. Y/N frowns watching him have a break down.
“No, no, no, no. You can’t,” he began muttering under his breath, his hand gripping his hair in tight fists. Y/N goes to reach for him but Eddie pushes her away, her back hits the cabinet with his force. It didn’t hurt, well physically, but it did shock Y/N.
“Eddie!” She yelps, reaching out again and gripping his arm. “It’s okay, it’s not a big deal,” Eddie shook her off, storming past her and into the small living area.
“It is a big deal, Y/N!” He growls out, flopping down on the couch, his head falling into his hands. “You’re ruining your life if you stay here,” he manages to grit out. Y/N takes a deep breath and slowly walks to the living areas until she’s standing in front of him.
“But I want to stay here,” She folds her arms, her bare feet toeing at the carpet. “I want to stay here with you,” Eddie feels his heart crack in his chest.
“You can’t,” he mutters, his eyes glued to the floor. Nausea travels up his throat but he swallows it down. Y/N let out a confused chuckle and Eddie finally looks up at her. Her eyebrows are pinched together, her eyes wide almost fearful. It’s killing Eddie knowing he’s the one that making her feel afraid. That he’s breaking her heart.
“Why not?” She questioned, her voice quiet, hesitant. Eddie takes a deep breath and looks up at her.
“Because there’s no future for us,” Y/N goes to object but Eddie cuts her off, his voice harsh. “Come on, Y/N, wake up! You’re all happy now but what happens in a few years when you see all your friends getting degrees, big jobs, getting married…having babies,” he swallows as he watches Y/N’s face drop. “you'll look at your life and wonder where the fuck you went wrong,” Y/N shakes her head but Eddie isn’t finished. “Instead of the white picket fence, you’ll have a trailer and instead of the hard working husband, you’ll have me selling drugs to minors to pay our bills. Don’t you see, Y/N, everything you’ve dreamed of you can’t have with me. We don’t have a future, not together anyway,” Y/N stares at him for a moment, tears slipping down her cheeks but she doesn’t cry. She just stares at him.
“Have you ever asked what I want?” She whispers, her voice hoarse. “Have you ever once asked what my dreams are? Because if you did, you’d know I don’t want a big house or the big fancy job, because that’s all fake anyway. I want something real, Eddie. I want to come home after a shitty day and sit and listen to you talk about Hellfire, not come home and have my husband,” she spat the word husband at him, “demand I go cook his dinner or see to our kids because he’s too busy with his friends or watching football to do it himself. And I don’t want a big fancy job, I want to be a planner. I want to plan birthday parties o-or weddings. A-And I don’t need a stupid degree to tell me otherwise. That’s what I fucking want Eddie. I want all that with you, but clearly I was an idiot for thinking you wanted the same thing,” Before Eddie could say anything, Y/N stormed into his bedroom and throw off his shirt and began tugging on her underwear, then her dress. Eddie slowly followed her, his heart racing in his chest. Y/N begins tugging at the zip, trying to pull it up but it’s stuck. Eddie reaches forward to help but Y/N slaps his hand away. “Don’t touch me, I don’t need your help,” He winces and takes a step back. Eventually, the dress is zipped and Y/N bends and grabs her bag and makes way for the door but Eddie grabs ahold of her arm.
“P-Please, Y/N, we need to talk about this,” Eddie stutters, his voice cracking as the reality of the situation became clear. He fucked up and now he’s going to lose her for good. Y/N shrugs his hand off, her back still to him. She hesitates before turning around, her eyes rimmed with tears.
“What is there to talk about Eddie? You’re right there isn’t a future for us, we both want different things,” Eddie quickly shakes his head.
“No that’s not true,” Y/N lets out a bitter laugh.
“Really? Then what the hell is this about huh? Why did you freak out when I said I wanted to stay here with you? If you love me like you said you do, that wouldn’t have scared you,”
“I do love you, Y/N!” Eddie’s voice cracks, his legs shaking beneath him. Y/N looks at him distraught, she shakes her head once.
“Clearly not enough for you to picture a life together,” Eddie groans, his head falling into his hands.
“You’re only 18, Y/N! You don’t know what you want,” Eddie tries to reason but Y/N just scoffs before her index finger begins to stab Eddie in the chest.
“You don’t get to tell me how I feel!” She growled out, “I know what I want, who I want and if you’re too scared then that’s on you Eddie. But don’t try and put this on me. I may be young but what I feel for you, I doubt I feel it for anyone else.” She breath heavily after the end of declaration. Y/N leans her head back against the trailer door and shuts her eyes before opening them and focusing on Eddie. The tears on her cheeks have long dried now and she doesn’t look as heartbroken, in fact, she just looks numb. Indifferent now. “I think we need space…a timeout, to see what we really want,”
I know what I want! Eddie wants to scream but it’s like he’s lost all the ability to speak so he just nods. Y/N stands up straight and turns and opens the door. Eddie watches as she walks down the stairs, her long lavender gown flowing behind her. She never once looks back, just keeps walking forward until she’s just a purple speck in the distance.
For days all Eddie did was drink in his bedroom. Dustin and the rest of Hellfire tried visiting him but he never opened the door. Eventually, Uncle Wayne busted his way into his room and found him passed out on the bed, bottles of beer scattered on the floor beside the bed.
“God give me strength,” Uncle Wayne mutter before stalking into the bathroom and filling up a cup of freezing cold water before waltzing back into Eddie’s room and pouring it over the boys head. Eddie bounces up with a gasp, before falling off the bed and landing on the bottles with groan. “Get up shithead, it’s graduation day,” And with that Uncle Wayne leave his room. Eddie sat on the floor for a moment, the feeling of dread and the echoes of an a hangover washed over him. If he attended the graduation he’d see Y/N and a part of him was dreading it but there was a part of him that was desperate to see her. Pulling himself off the floor, he stumbles over the bottles. He clutches his head as a throbbing pain appeared around his temples. Uncle Wayne sits at the counter, sipping on a cup of coffee and reading the newspaper.
“Better get coffee down you before the big day,” He nods to the steaming cup of coffee sitting on the counter, directly in front of Eddie. Eddie notices a packet on ibuprofen next to the mug, he quickly pops out two pills and throws them in his mouth before chugging back the coffee. Placing the mug back down, a black suit hanging by the window catches his eyes.
“Where’d you get that?” Eddie questioned, nodding towards the freshly pressed suit. Uncle Wayne looked at it for a moment before shifting his gaze back to the newspaper.
“It was mine,” was all he said. Eddie gaped at his Uncle for a moment before clearing his throat.
“And why do you have a suit?” Eddie pressed. Uncle Wayne looked up at him with a deadpan expression.
“Why the hell do ya think, boy? I may not have done much in my life to show it, but I did graduate high school,” Eddie snickered at Wayne’s dig. The older man looks at the watch on his wrists and lets out a sigh. “You better get a move on and get ready or you’ll be late,” He nods towards the suit hanging up.
“Umm…thing is, I’m not gonna go,” Eddie stammered out and Uncle Wayne spat out his coffee. Eddie winced, scratching the back of his head.
“What the hell do you mean you’re not going?” Uncle Wayne spluttered and Eddie sighed.
“What’s the point?” He muttered under his breath but Uncle Wayne heard him loud and clear.
“What’s the point? Eddie it took you 3 years, longer than an average student, to get here. But you did and that’s something to celebrate,” Eddie’s heart warmed at his Uncle’s words but Y/N’s betrayed face appeared in his mind, vanishing the warmth feeling and instead Eddie felt cold again.
“I can’t,” Eddie whispers, he feels his throat tighten and his eyes blur. “I can’t see her,” Uncle Wayne sighs before closing the newspaper over and standing up.
“Now I’m not going to pretend I know what happened between the two of you but I am going to offer my insights as someone who have see the two of you together. Yes, the two of you are complete polar opposites but there is something there that works. She’s get you and you get her, not many people get that and especially at your age.” Eddie shakes his head and sniffs.
“Well it’s over. I told her we don’t have a future, not together anyway,” Eddie admits and Uncle Wayne stares at him for moment but he lets out a hum.
“Ahh…good old fear of commitment,” Uncle Wayne states and Eddie scoffs before folding his arms.
“No it’s not,” Uncle Wayne chuckled.
“Mhmm, right,” Eddie is silent for a moment before his shoulders fall down.
“You’re right, I got scared. I-I saw a letter from a university in California, she got in. And I just freaked out. I’d always assumed, I think, that she’d leave, you know eventually. But then she said she wasn’t going and I freaked even more. I accused her of throwing her life away to be with me, that she’d wake up one day and look at her life and see that this isn’t the life she wanted for herself. Then she’ll blame me and eventually that love she felt will turn into hate,”
“Y/N isn’t your Mom, Eddie,” Uncle Wayne said tentatively, reaching out and places his hand on Eddie’s shoulder and squeezes it. “She’s not just gonna walk out when things get tough, and if the last 4 months have taught you anything is that she’s just as stubborn as you. It’s okay to be scared, this is a big thing, sharing not only your life with a person but also letting them into your head as well. I’m not gonna tell you what to do, son, but I know one thing; you’ll hate yourself for the rest of your life if you don’t at least try and patch things up,” Eddie looks up with watery eyes and before he knew it he’s pulled Uncle Wayne into a bone crushing hug. “Don’t let your Mom ruined your life even more than she’s already done,” Wayne whispers into the crook of Eddie’s neck before squeezing hims just as tight.
Uncle Wayne parked the truck in the parking lot, Eddie’s leg was bouncing rapidly in the passenger seat.
“What if she doesn’t talk to me,” Eddie mutters and Wayne let out a breath before pulling out a cigarette.
“Then you chase after her until she does,” Eddie looks at his Uncle before nodding and climbs out of the truck. Quickly, he makes his way towards the school door, barely registering that this will be the last time he ever steps foot through those doors, his mind was solely on Y/N. He races towards the hall when a voice stops him.
“Edward Munson, you and I need to talk!” Turning around he sees an angry Chrissy Cunningham stalking towards him. She wore a floral dress which did not match her mood as she storm up to him and began stabbing him in the chest with her finger - much like her best friend had done. “What the hell are you playing at! How could you! After everything, you just decided you don’t want to be together anymore! What kind of dickhead are you!” Eddie grabs a hold of her hand, halting her assault.
“A very sorry one!” Eddie breaths out and Chrissy’s face softens. “I got scared and I know that’s no excuse but…I thought it was for the best but I was wrong, totally, completely, utterly wrong. I-I just need to talk to her, please, Chrissy,” Eddie pleaded, his eyes wide and begging. Chrissy sighed before looking to the roof.
“The last time I saw her was in the auditorium signing yearbooks,” Eddie lets out a squeal and picks Chrissy up, hugging her. “Okay, okay, put me down!” Eddie does so and Chrissy shoots him a playful glare, “but I’m warning you Munson, this is the last time I help you. If you break her heart again, I’ll rip you balls off and shove them down your throat, got it?” Eddie gulps before nodding quickly.
“Yeah I got it,” he rasps before pressing a quick kiss to the blonde girl’s cheek and shoots off towards the auditorium. Eddie doesn’t think twice as he slams open the doors causing students to jump, including Y/N. She stood next to Nancy in a sky blue dress. As soon as there eyes meet, her face falls. She turns to Nancy and mutters something before quickly moving towards Eddie. His heart hammers in his chest and he opens his mouth to speak but the words falter as she pushes past him. Eddie turns and runs after her.
“Y/N wait!” He all but yelps but Y/N ignores him. “Please Y/N! I need to talk to you,”
“Go away Eddie, please,” She begs, still hurrying away from him but Eddie is faster. He grabs a hold of her arm but Y/N is quick to yank away for him, turning her head and shooting him a glare. Eddie stops watching her figure stalk away down the corridor, much like she done the morning after prom.
“I’m sorry! I’m sorry!” Eddie called out, his voice raw. Y/N stops in her track, her back stiff. Eddie takes the chance and moves slowly towards. “I know I fucked up, I fucked up so bad but I thought I was doing the right thing,” Y/N whirls around, her hands curled in tight fists, her eyes gleaming with unshed tears.
“You thought breaking my heart was the right thing to do?!” She screeches and Eddie winces. “So, you thought telling me there is no future between us would make things better. For you or for me? Because if you thought it would make things better for me, you’re sadly mistaken!” Eddie stutters and Y/N growls before turning and storming away, her cap clenched in her fists.
“Please Y/N, I’m trying to explain,” he begs, running after to her. Once again, Y/N spins around and pushes his chest.
“I don’t need you to explain anything!” She growls, slapping his chest until Eddie grabs her hands, halting the assault. “I get it! You freaked out! The thought of us becoming serious, scared you into pushing me away. Did I leave anything out?” Eddie let go of her hands and Y/N took a step back.
“You’re right,” Eddie agreed, “I did freak out. For the past two years, all my life consisted of was school, Hellfire and the band. I never thought of anything else. I never thought about graduating or the possibility of going to college because…I guess because everyone expected me to end up to being a failure. So, I just gave up, you know. I thought what’s the point in planning a future, if I’m just gonna end up disappointed. And for a long time, I believed that…until I met you.” Y/N looked up at him then, tears slipping down her cheeks. “When I think about my future, it’s you and me together, always.” Eddie took a step towards her and reach for her hands, Y/N didn’t pull away. “And instead of feeling scared, I actually feel excited. I obviously know we’re gonna fight like cats and dogs but I’m up for it. I’m up for anything as long as it’s with you,” Y/N let out a laugh that sounded like a sob. Quickly bending down, Eddie kisses the tears of her cheeks before whispering, “I’m really sorry Y/N.” She nods and Eddie gathers her into his arms. “I love you so much…that’s why I freaked out. Because I thought you’d have a better future if I let you go,”
“I told you I wasn’t planning on going to California,” Y/N whispers and Eddie feels a stab of guilt as he remembers the argument in the trailer. “I want to stay here in Hawkins with you,” Y/N pulls away and stares up at him with red rimmed eyes. “I don’t want to be anywhere else, Eddie.”
“I know and I’m sorry for disregarding your feelings. I think…I think I have a lot of trauma from my Mom leaving that I haven’t, you know, thought about and it just hit me like a train. And I know that’s not an excuse or whatever but I just needed you to know that I want to get help for it,” Y/N smiled at him softly before reaching up and hugging him. “But I need you by my side, like every single day, and I’m not even kidding,” Y/N giggled into the crook of his neck. “I’m just sorry that I hurt you,”
“I know, but we’ll figure it out, we always do,” Eddie pulls back and presses a kiss to her lips.
“It’s weird, you know, knowing this will be the last time I’ll be in this place,” Eddie comments and Y/N hums. “I think part of me is gonna miss it,”
“Me too,” Y/N agrees, staring at the row of lockers a head before turning to Eddie. “But it’s just another chapter in our lives, there’s more to come,” Eddie smiled before reaching out and grasping a hold of Y/N’s left hand, he begins to tug her towards the hall.
“Let’s go baby, I’ve got a principle to flip off!” Y/N lets out a laugh before jogging to keep up with him.
Y/N watches at Eddie saunters up to the stage, swiping the rolled up diploma from Principle Higgins hands and shoves his middle finger in the old mans face before scurrying down the stairs and running towards the exit to the hall.
“Sweetheart! I’ll get you at the parking lot!” He yells over his shoulder, throwing his hat behind him. Y/N is laughing so hard she’s clutching her stomach as she watches her boyfriend run like his life depends on it. Uncle Wayne lets out a grunt, putting down the VHS and shaking his head.
“That boy is going to send me to an early grave, I swear,” he grumbles and Y/N sniggers.
“Think someone should have told him that the gown was a rental. He has to bring it back,” Wayne lets out another groan. Both of them watch Eddie’s cloaked figure sprint until he turns he’s out the door. “They’re not getting that gown back are they?” Y/N questions and Wayne shakes his head.
“No, I don’t think so,” Y/N lets out a soft sigh and smile softly. Wayne turns to face her, “you’ve got your whole life to put up with that,”
“I know, I can’t wait,” Wayne let out a chuckled and the pair make their way to parking lot. Y/N clutches her diploma in her hand, her own gown hanging off the crook of her arm, . As she steps out of the hall, she follows Uncle Wayne towards the entrance but stops as she spots a new photograph in Hawkins High Cabinet of achievement. There on the top left is a photograph of her, Chrissy, Nancy, Linda and Kathleen and underneath written in bold ‘1986s Prom Committee’ along with their names. It wasn’t the photograph of herself that made her froze but the figure perched behind her, fingers pointed in the air like devil horns and a wide smile. Eddie had somehow creep up behind them. The soft smile on Y/N’s lips grew as her eyes wander over to her locker, a memory of their first kiss flashings in front her. The kiss that started it all.
“Y/N, sweetheart, you okay?” Uncle Wayne’s voice brought her out of her thoughts. She turns to him with a smile and nods.
It was strange to think their years at high school was finally over when it hadn't seemed that long ago that they had just begun. Four years ago we believed that high school would never end, that we would be stuck here forever. But it did end, eventually. And now that it is done, there is a weird bittersweet feeling. Y/N thinks back to when she entered high school and cringes. How different she was then and yet there was a sense of pride bubbling in Y/N’s stomach. She had survived the terror of high school and somehow found love along the way. A love that she found without meaning to. And perhaps that’s the best kind of love; the one that you don’t see coming.
Leaving through the school doors was both exhilarating and exciting. This adventure is over, Y/N turns back at the school before turning her gaze to the parking lot, her eyes immediately found that grey van. A beaming smile appeared as she spots long dark curly hair hanging out the window. And now, Y/N thought as she spot Eddie hanging out the passenger seat window, waving his hands at her and Wayne. I’m ready for another adventure now.
EPILOGUE
5 Years Later
Eddie had never seen so many roses in the one place. They irritated his nose and he’s lost count how many times he’s had wipe his watery eyes. But all thoughts leave his mind Y/N walks slowly towards him, a bouquet of red roses in her hands. She beams when she spots him at the altar and Eddie can hardly breath. Her gown is a soft pink, the colour of early morning sun rise. She comes to stand in front of him and Eddie reaches out a hand which she accepts before joining him on the step. Eddie is quick to wrap his arm around her waist, tugging her to him. Then the crowd rose to their feet as the doors open. Y/N inhale sharply, Eddie peaks down at her, his own smile appearing on his lips as he watches Y/N dab away a stray tear. There standing at the entrance, wearing a large puffy white dress is Chrissy Cunningham. Who was about to become Mrs Chrissy Gardner. Marcus stood beside Eddie, like Y/N, wiping tears from under his glasses.
“She looks beautiful,” Y/N whispers and Eddie bends down and presses a kiss to her cheek.
“All thanks to you, baby,” Y/N nudges him playfully with her elbow. Chrissy slowly makes her way down the aisle, hanging on tightly to her dad’s arm. Her smile is as bright as the sun, her eyes not moved from Marcus. Chrissy’s dad leans over and presses a kiss to her cheek before gently leading her to Marcus’s outstretched hand. As though he couldn’t help himself, Marcus leaned over and quickly pressed a kiss to Chrissy lips. The crowd all awwd.
The ceremony went beautifully and there were a lot of tears, happy one’s though. Y/N and Eddie sit at the top table watching Chrissy and Marcus have their first dance. Y/N leans her head on Eddie’s shoulder, sighing blissfully, finally relaxing.
“You did good, baby,” Eddie praised, kissing the top of her head. Y/N hummed, snuggling into him further.
“I’m just so glad it’s done and everything went perfect,” Y/N sat up slightly, frowning as she rubbed her stomach, the action caused Eddie’s eyebrows to crease.
“You okay?” Y/N quickly nodded but the frown was still on her lips. “You sure?”
“Yeah, just feeling a bit sick. Definitely had too much cake,” Eddie relaxed slightly and smiled.
“Yeah well you did have two big pieces,” Y/N looked at him offended before slapping him gently on the chest.
“They were not big, they were reasonable sized,” Eddie snorted and dodged another slap. She turned back to the happy couple and bit her lip before her eyes found Eddie again. “Do you think it’d be rude if we left now?” Eddie also looked at Chrissy and Marcus, slowly dancing, lost in their own world.
“Nah, after everything, I think Chrissy would understand. After all, you did make her dream wedding come to life,” Y/N giggled and stood up, Eddie following her. On their way out, Y/N make eye contact with Chrissy, who was still dancing, she quickly waved and Chrissy blew her a kiss and mouthed a ‘thank you.’
The drive home was fairly quick now that Eddie and Y/N had finally moved into to their new home. A small cottage by the end of the lane. The house had been abandoned and was left to rot but Y/N always found it charming. It was small, like a cottage, with a big garden and a porch. A little last year, Eddie had gotten a call from a book editor in New York who wanted to publish his book, The Dark Empire, which was inspired by his favourite game Dungeons and Dragons. The book has done so well, it’s now a New York Times best seller in the fantasy genre. Eddie had took the money he rightfully earned from the book and decided to get a mortgage on the house. It took them 2 years to get it refurbished and into a liveable condition. But it was worth it. The only thing left to do in the house was decide on what to do with the spare bedroom. Eddie had suggested making it into a games room so he and his fellow cultists could create new Hellfire campaigns. But Y/N wanted to turn the room into a reading nook or a writing room. It was a never ending argument.
Once inside, Eddie was quick to tug of his tie and suit jacket, throwing on the grey sofa. Y/N tugged off her heels before announcing she was going upstairs to get changed into her pyjamas. Eddie hummed nonchalantly, reaching for the remote and turning on the TV. He put on MTV and watch a performance of Guns n’ Roses before Y/N came back downstairs, wearing her fluffy robe.
“So, I thought of idea for the spare room,” Y/N starts and Eddie lets out a groan, pinning her with a hard stare.
“If you suggest a makeup room or walk-in closet, the answer is no,” Y/N giggled but shaking her head.
“I’m not but you can’t exactly say no to the idea,” Eddie raised an eyebrow and sit up, pressing his arms into his knees.
“Oh really? We’ll see about that,” Eddie challenged and Y/N rolled her eyes before walking into the kitchen and grabbing a small box. She hands to Eddie, who peers at with furrowed brows, before looking at Y/N.
“What’s this?” Y/N shrugged before taking a seat on the single chair next to the sofa.
“I decided to put the idea into a box, you know, like the saying ‘I’ve got a box of ideas’,”
“Oh ha, ha, ha, very funny,” Eddie chuckles before lifting up the lid.
It was as if time had froze, the whole world stoped moving as Eddie peered inside the box. A small stuffed elephant sat in the left hand corner of the box, a pacifier next to it and two white sticks showing two pink lines, stared back at him. There was a little note in front of the sticks that read, ‘Daddy, I can’t wait to meet you! I love you already! Baby Munson October 1991!’ Eddie’s eyes shot up and met Y/N’s, hers were gleaming with tears, a wide smile on her lips.
“We’re having a baby?” Eddie asked, his voice breathless. Y/N nodded twice and Eddie shot up, the box falling onto the floor but Eddie didn’t pay it any attention as he reached for Y/N. He gripped her head and pressed their lips together. Pulling away he let out a laugh, happy tears falling down his cheeks. “Oh my God! I’m so happy,” Y/N laughed and pressed her head to his chest. Eddie pulled back slightly and place his hand on the curve of Y/N’s stomach, if his calculations were right, Y/N was currently 3 months pregnant. Eddie’s head shot up as he felt a small bulge. “Holy shit! That’s why you’ve been gaining weight and eating all my Oreos!” Y/N head tilted back as she shot Eddie a glare. “I don’t mean anything by it sweetheart, you’re still sexy to me. In fact you’re even more sexier,” Eddie voice dropped a few octaves and Y/N let out a scoff before letting out a loud squeal when Eddie swooped her up in his arms and carried her up the stairs.
As Y/N lay sleeping, Eddie sat up with his back against the headboard. His hand rubbed soft strokes on her belly, imaging a small baby nestled in there. Slowly, Eddie slid down until he was on his side, his nose pressed to the soft skin of Y/N’s stomach. For a while he just caressed the skin, imaging what it will be like in a few months when he or she arrives. Eddie expected to feel scared or nervous but there were no butterflies in his stomach, just a warm feeling of pure joy and love. “Jesus,” he breathed, letting out a quiet laugh. “I’ve only found out you exist five hours ago and I’m already in love with you,” he whispered, his eyes crinkling. “I don’t even know if you can hear me yet, but if you do, I’m your dad,” Eddie shuffles closes, pressing his lips against Y/N’s tummy. “While your Mom’s sleeping, Jesus that sounds weird but like amazing at the same time. I just want to promise you something. Now, I know I won’t be the perfect dad but I will love you and I’ll try my best at doing dad shit. I’ll always be there if you need me, I can definitely promise you that. And when you get older I’ll let you have a joint with me in the backyard,” He chuckled.
“Edward Munson, you better not give our children drugs, I’m warning you now,” Y/N voice mumbles from above him. He lifts his head and looks at Y/N’s peaceful face, “I’m only kidding,” Eddie sniggers and presses kiss to the small barely noticeable (unless you’re Eddie) bump, “I’m not,” Y/N reaches down and slaps his bare chest half-heartedly. Eddie pulls himself back up until he’s hovering over Y/N once more. She opens her eyes and smiles up at him and Eddie can’t help but smile back. He bends down and connects their lips in a short kiss before pulling away.
“I love you, so, so much, sweetheart,” Y/N hooks her arms around his neck and pulls him further down.
“I love you, Eddie Munson,”
Later in the night, Eddie pulls himself from Y/N’s warm embrace and padders downstairs to the living area and takes a seat at the computer where he begins to edit his new book,’Just go with it,’ a book that is completely out of his depths. He finally finished it last week but now he wanted to add one more chapter and finish the acknowledgement. After an hour writing the final, final chapter, Eddie clicks on the acknowledgements and begins typing.
To Y/N,
I decided to dedicate this book to you - well to us, really. I wanted the world to know our story.
Anyway, I have so much to say but limited word count so I’m going to keep this short and sweet. Thank you for kissing me that day in school (even if it was just to be a one time thing) and for ‘pretending’ (I’m saying that very loosely) to date me. God, if you told me back then that we’d be together nearly 6 years and with a baby on the way, I’d probably have scoffed in your face. But here we are and it what a ride it’s been. Sweetheart, I know you’d probably (definitely) disagree, but you are the reason I’m doing this writing thing, (and I know you’re shaking your head but we both know it’s true) without you kicking me up my ass I’d never would have started ‘The Dark Empire’. But also I’d probably still be living in the trailer park, selling drugs or something. You, Y/N, made me want to be a better man, someone you’d be proud off. And I know you are (you tell me like every day, sweetheart my head is gonna get too big for the door, if you keep doing that.) Anyway, I just want to say I love you. And thank you for choosing me to be your partner. I love you. And to baby Munson, I can’t wait to read my books to you and create new adventures together. I love you already.
Edward Munson
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me @ y/n when they do something i’d never do:

like babe this isn’t us ?? get it together
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The Hunger Games: Catching Fire 2013, dir. Francis Lawrence
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the fact that jungkook always spaces out at random times is so funny 😆
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