WARNING! Making out!

Year of '86.

Eddie's year.

Lights danced across the room, music blasted, shaking my bones. Girls wore long prom dresses while guys wore tuxedos. Except one guy, Eddie Munson. Instead, Eddie wore a t-shirt printed like a tuxedo with his jacket over it. He wore ripped jeans instead of dress pants.

Eddie was leaned against the wall, people watching while sipping the small cup of punch he had gotten from the drink bar. 

"Hey, freak!" One of the football jocks called to Eddie. Eddie looked up at him. It was Jason. Jason punched Eddie out of the blue, calling over his football team members to help him.

Eddie lay on the floor, his nose bleeding and his lip gashed open. He didn't bother fighting back. He already knew that this was not going to be his year because of Jason. He growled under his breath and tried to punch back, but his fist was caught and bent back, resulting in Eddie screaming in pain.

"Hah! Nice one!" Jason told the team member that did that. 

I heard the scream and walked up to Jason, glancing sadly at Eddie.

"That's enough, Jason." 

"Oh, come on, babe!" Jason flirted. I growled and slapped him across the face, leaving a mark.

"Oooooo! Man, she got you!" One of the team members reacted.

"I'll get you as well, if you don't leave Eddie alone."

The team member froze and ran off with the others.

"Eddie, are you okay?" I knelt down to him. He was hiding his face, which was wet with tears. Eddie only moved his arms from his face and shook his head, more tears falling down his cheeks.

I helped Eddie stand and walked him to the bathroom.

He looked at his reflection. His hair was messy, his face was wet with tears and blood. He sat down on a bench.

I grabbed a paper towel and wet it, gently patting it on Eddie's face, making him wince. 

"Why are you helping me? Don't you want to hunt the freak too?" Eddie's voice shook. He looked up at me.

"What? No! I would never hunt you. I care too much to do that." I blushed when I realized what I said. Eddie's cheeks were dusted pink. He averted his gaze.

I finished wiping his face and started to place bandages on some cuts he had. Each time my hand brushed against his cheek accidentally, his face would turn pink. He looked at my dress.

"You look beautiful in that." He smiled a little. I blushed and smiled, sitting next to him. He pulled me closer and kept his hand on my hip.

"Eddie-"

Eddie kissed me softly. I felt my face heat up as I kissed him back. He pulled me closer, resting his hand on my thigh before pulling away.

"I've been meaning to do that for a while." Eddie chuckled, face still red.

"Me too, actually." I replied, smiling.

Eddie pulled me onto his lap, kissing me more eagerly. His lips moved in sync with mine. I felt his teeth sometimes poke my lips. I felt his hands mess with my dress zipper, threatening to take it off. I pulled off his shirt, seeing his tattoos. I started to kiss every one of them. Each kiss resulted in a groan or grunt from Eddie.

"Princess,..." He mumbled, kissing my neck. I moaned quietly. We were interrupted by a student walking in.

"Uhh.." The student stared.

Eddie and I stared at each other, then dressed, and left to go to Eddie's trailer.

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:D eddie my beloved <3

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