Warnings? : None? Just Fluff, Confessions, Some kisses and eddie being beautiful <3
Summary: Who knew seeing your metalhead with his hair back, would get you to confess? I blame the sun.
A/n i wrote this based on this tiktok
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You walked into the Forest Hills Trailer Park sweat piling at your nape and forehead as the Indiana sun shone above, your worn out vans kicking up dust as you tread through the park, finally reaching the familiar trailer one you’ve spent many days in since becoming friends with Eddie Munson.
You hop up the steps and gently tap on the door, it opened to reveal the older munson (not the one you were hoping for) He smiled at you making room for you to walk in and you beamed back at him
“Hi Mr Munson! How are you? It’s a hot one today” You giggled as you walked through the door. Wayne chuckled a ‘fine thank you’ at you as he welcomed you “Certainly is kiddo and yet the prince of darkness in there would rather sit in a stuffy room!” You couldn’t help but laugh with him, Eddie was never one for summer, sure he liked going to the quarry with you, finding a quiet spot by lovers lake to get high or just chill but that was usually only ever after you begged him to go outside.
You rummaged around in your bag and pulled out a can of soft drink, you handed the drink over to Wayne “Here! It should still be cold i got it from the store on the way” He took the cold drink gratefully with a small thank you, he placed the can on the side and started to put his cap and work gear on “Well I best be off to work, look after him and make sure he at least gets some fresh air” You chuckled and did a comical salute as he left the trailer.
You wandered down the hall to the small room, you knocked on the door first just to check if he was awake,you also didn’t want to barge in on him changing or anything (well..maybe) you shook away those thoughts as you opened the door the familiar smell of his cologne and weed filled your nostrils, you spotted Eddie perched up by his head board, carefully strumming chords on his guitar, his head popped up as you walked in and a big smile came across his face, you swear your heart skipped a few beats “Hey Sunshine, you okay?” you nodded as you sat opposite him on the bed “Sweating buckets but otherwise peachy! You’re uncle wants me to get you some fresh air today”
He smiled again and continued to tap away at his guitar strings, it was completely normal for you two to sit in almost silence sometimes, just enjoying each other's company. You were just admiring him playing his guitar and enjoying the melody coming from the amp beside him, completely lost in thought until you heard “are you even listening to me sweetheart?” followed by a deep chuckle, you snapped back to reality “huh what no sorry, repeat that?”
He shook his head and laughed again “I said, just give me a bit longer to get these chords down for this song then we can head to the lake sound good”
You nodded and continued to chat as he played his song, telling him little stories or who you saw walking down to the trailer, he smiled and nodded along while still concentrating on the chords, after a while you noticed him keep shaking his head, trying to get his hair off his face he kept scrunching up his nose every time it tickled his face, you saw the frustration grow and couldn't help but smirk at his frustrated state, He suddenly placed the guitar on the bed and started rummaging around his dresser, a little cheer of victory followed by a ‘there's the little sucker’ he turns around with a scrunchie in his hand, your scrunchie to be precise he must of stolen it.
He scrapes his hair back and wraps his long fluffy hair into a low bun, some strands still falling out and his fringe still messy across his forehead. He nods a little smile forming seemingly happy with his hairstyle.
He plops himself back on the bed and continues where he’d left off, you however were now in complete awe the magazine you'd picked up completely forgotten, you looked at him, his face focused, his curly messy locks pulled nicely back to reveal his jawline and neck, the curly tendrils frame his face. You always knew Eddie was handsome, you had the biggest crush on him but seeing him like this in his element he was beautiful, ethereal even.
You'd never tell him that though, sure you two flirted a little, maybe more than friends should but you knew Eddie didn’t mean anything by it, you just had an innocent crush on your best friend thats all. As if he could feel your eyes burning into his skull he said lowly “i can feel you staring y’know” he looked up, a small smile reached his lips, big brown eyes staring at you “You like what you see sweetheart?”
Instantly you looked down, avoiding his burning gaze embarrassed that you'd been caught staring at him again, you could hear him chuckle and shuffle on the bed you got brave enough to look up again only to find him right in front of you, guitar now forgotten staring at you with a small smirk “Y’know that's the second time i've caught you staring today, do you have something on your mind” He looks at you expectantly, a hint of teasing in his voice but then you did something that shocked both of you, you can only blame the heat, maybe the sun had fried the common sense in your brain because you weakly said
“You just look really pretty today Eddie m’sorry.”
Eddie’s eyes bugged out of his head as he looked down at you, still taller than you even though you were both sitting, he was trying to process that you just called him pretty..His best girl just called him pretty.
He was interrupted by you trying to leave, you'd shot up off the bed and were hastily putting your shoes back on mumbling apologies and ‘im such an idiot’ to yourself. He quickly snapped out of his daze and grabbed you and now sat at the edge of his bed he pulled you in between his legs lifting his arm. He grabbed your chin and pulled your face to look at him, your eyes were glassy tears threatening to spill over, still refusing eye contact with him. “Hey?..hey, can you look at me please?” He almost begged, after a few moments your eyes met his, there was no anger or any negative emotion in them so you relaxed a little maybe you hadn’t just fucked up your whole friendship by calling him pretty.
Eddie didn’t know what to say really so he did the only thing he could think of in that moment, he leaned up hand brushing over your face the other placed on your hip to keep you in place, he leaned in and placed his lips on yours, it shocked you at first stiffening up, but you soon relaxed against the kiss and between his legs grasping the front of his shirt, the kiss didn’t last too long you pulled away and rested your foreheads against each other, you both smiled and eddie pulled you down to straddle his lap, you blushed at the close contact and he buried his face into your shoulder and mumbled “You don't know how long i’ve wanted to do that for”
He pulled away searching your face for any clues of discomfort or anything to say he’d crossed a line. You giggled as you played with some of the loose hairs around his face “Same, my pretty little metalhead” you whispered shyly, he placed another gentle kiss just under your ear you could feel him smiling against your skin it was quiet for the moment then he flipped you both over so he was on top of you smiling down at you he leaned in and as his lips brushed so close to yours he whispered
“For the record i think you're really pretty too”