To be clear - neither Men had ever heard the shorter of the pair interact with anyone else on the team before, and while she was sweet she was inexplicably silent. But here she was, stood in front of the most hard to talk to man on the squad and she appeared to even be giggling.

“Who would’ve thought aye?” Soap chuckled - “the mouse and the big cat are apparently pretty good friends” Gaz couldn’t even begin to respond - a little too confused to think.

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Ghost smiled beneath his mask - pretty proud of himself for getting his team member to let out a cute laugh - apparently she was not one to shy away from his darker, dry humour.

He understood why they’d given her the call sign Bambi now, you could only see her big doe eyes, lashes long as they blinked up at him - she had the rest of her face covered by a black mask. While this was the usual, it was only now he was fully paying attention to her features.

The two hadn’t interacted many times before - however he could safely say this is the closest anyone else on the squad had got to talking to her. She would usually give a smile, well what could be seen as one from the squint of her eyes and light crinkle of her skin. Aside from that she mostly communicated through hand signals - to the rest of the team anyway, however her and Simon had a few conversations by now, mostly about work but sometimes she’d reveal a little bit about herself, and for once Simon was actually interested in what she had to say.

In particular he can recall one time when she revealed some of her favourite music to listen to - now whenever she’s wearing her headphones around base he imagines she’s most likely listening along to her favourite artists - holding back a dance and singing along in her head.

“You’re very funny LT” Her voice was sweet and soft - a gentle vibration compared to his gruff gravely tone. His smile returned again - enjoying the praise. “I think we have an audience” she whispered. Eyes gesturing subtly over to the Sergeants and their obvious stares from across the room.

Simon made eye contact with soap who raised his eyebrows and grinned before scattering away - muttering something about giving the couple some privacy. He heard the small giggle come from her again.

‘My bed’ he thought to himself - barely believing what it was that he was seeing before him. She was one of the most prettiest girls in Hawkins - he could swear that on his life. And she was here sleeping so peacefully in her bed.

He forced himself to drag his eyes away from her, instead peering outside his bedroom window - blowing smoke from his cigarette outside, he didn’t wanna wake her with the smell of nicotine - even though she’d end up smelling / tasting on his death eventually.

A bit more shifting could be heard behind him and he moved his eyes to look over her again. This time she was facing him, eyes open slightly and a cheeky smile on her face. “Morning Eds” she practically whispered - voice soft but slightly scratchy from her slumber.

“Morning sunshine” he put out his cigarette and moved over to her sleepy body. “Feeling okay?” He always checked on her in the mornings - especially the ‘mornings after’. He didn’t fail to miss the several bruises forming along her neck - a few trailing down her collarbones, hidden by the large shirt of his that she was wearing for bed.

She nodded, “a little sore but happy none the less” she giggled, moving herself closer to Eddie as he sat on the edge of his mattress - she played with his hair for a moment before pressing a couple of kisses to his cheek. “What are we gonna do today?” Eddie shrugged in response, closing his eyes, revelling in the feeling of her hands in his curls.

“We should go have a picnic somewhere in the woods” her eyes widened in excitement at her idea. He nodded absentmindedly - truth be told he wasn’t paying attention to words at that moment, more focused on her massage.

“Whatever you want angelface” His blissed out smirk fell though and he opened his eyes as he no longer felt her presence on him. “Hey! Come back I was enjoying that!” He groaned, flopping down onto his mattress dramatically.

She giggled at his dramatics - “I’ll pamper you in a little bit okay? I just gotta get pretty for you first” she busied herself in the bathroom, cleaning her face with one of her many products she’d ended up stocking at his house. Even Wayne would be surprised by how full up the cabinets in the bathroom were - all with girly stuff - him and Eddie had a small corner of stuff, mostly consisting of a bit of body spray - a 3 in 1 body wash / hair wash and a few other odd bits and pieces, and don’t even get him started on eddies practically taken over closet / draws space.

B = Body Part (Their favorite body part of theirs and also their partners)

On himself he quite likes his hands, he says it’s cuz they get to touch his favourite things such as her skin and hair. That and he also loves putting his rings on.

On his sweetheart he adores her eyes, how they go a little wider whenever he mutters something dirty to her, the adorable look she gives him when she’s flustered or horny, looking up at him doe eyed. He also loves how expressive they get when she’s passionate about something - showing him the new skirt she just bought or how pretty her nails are or even pointing at a beautiful butterfly - eyes desperately looking into his awaiting his reaction.

C = Cum (Anything to do with cum, basically)

He can on the occasion be pretty grim, he will just cum anywhere really. His favourite areas to cum in particular though would have to be on her face or on her chest - watching it seep down her skin.

D = Dirty Secret (Pretty self-explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)

Role-play - he so badly wants to get his angel to dress up as some kind of sexy character - maybe some sort of witch or fairy, something sort of mythical - he’s got a bit of a weakness for more innocent roles too, especially if his sweetheart is a cheerleader - he really wants to take her in the uniform too.

E = Experience (How experienced are they? Do they know what they’re doing?)

Okay so I feel like he’s had at least one or two experiences before. I don’t think he’s a total virgin due to the condoms in his bedside table - unless they’re unopened lmao - but I feel like he knows basically what to do, he just needs some more practise but his angel is very patient with him.

F = Favorite Position (This goes without saying)

Not to be basic but missionary, mostly because it’s very intimate, he gets to see her sweet face and has easy access to her lips and neck which he loves to mark up. He does however also like bending his s/o over too.

G = Goofy (Are they more serious in the moment? Are they humorous? etc.)

Bless him, he doesn’t always intend to be because he likes to be all mysterious and very dominant however he can end up slipping or accidentally doing something dumb. He does however from time to time like to have fun with his s/o - especially when role playing.

H = Hair (How well-groomed are they? Does the carpet match the drapes? etc.)

I’m not going to lie to you - you’d be lucky if he trimmed - and I feel like potentially for the first few times he would try but this man hasn’t cut his head hair in ages let alone spending the time to trim elsewhere.

I = Intimacy (How are they during the moment? The romantic aspect.)

He can be very intimate - pressing loads of kisses along the back of his sweethearts neck. Hands tracing over her skin. He loves to whisper things in her ear, trying his best to make her feel comfortable, awkward comments coming out sweet and she loves it - loves how gentle he is with her.

J = Jack off (Masturbation Headcanon)

He does this way too much - he has several porn magazines all over his room (Heavy Metal ones especially) along with several pairs of his sweethearts underwear + clothes stashed around the place. He has a couple Polaroids of her that he uses the most though - her hands holding her boobs in the frame, a couple naughty poses in little lingerie sets. Before the two of them got together he would shamefully think about her in her cheer uniform from that day.

K = Kink (One or more of their kinks)

His biggest kinks revolve around ->

Tying up, he loves to tie up his s/o’s hands, even occasionally using a blindfold (one of his shirts or his bandana) if he can.

Innocence and Corruption, he knows that he’s got a bad boy reputation and he quite likes to parade it around, it comes a lot from his thing with role play - he wants to play the devil while you’re his sweet Angel. Due to this he does have a small size kink too.

Anything vocal such a her moaning and whining - any nicknames, he loves using nicknames on his sweetheart, ranging from a little degrading to mostly praising ones. He loves hearing his name come from her mostly.

L = Location (Favorite places to do the do)

Mostly in her bedroom - he likes how soft and sweet the room is in comparison to his own and the fact that they’re doing something so dirty in her pretty pink bedding. He does also like taking her in the back of his van too - sometimes they’ll drive out to lovers lake after school and go at it like rabbits.

M = Motivation (What turns them on, gets them going)

Pretty much any and everything - Eddie is a very horny guy and when he’s attracted to someone anything they do is attractive to him. He does however have a bit of weakness for short skirts, girly looks etc - he loves lipgloss too - the action of applying lipgloss is so hot to him for some reason.

N = No (Something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)

Anything too aggressive towards his sweetheart - he doesn’t wanna hurt them really bad, light spanking etc is fine but he knows that there’s a fine line

O = Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)

He loves both to be honest - he remembers the first time his angel gave him head and it was the most amazing experience - he had to hold himself back from bragging about it to Gareth and Jeff. He’s not disrespectful. However he does also like giving too as he finds it super hot when his girl is turned on, especially if it’s because he’s made her feel that way - he loves the expressions on her face too.

P = Pace (Are they fast and rough? Slow and sensual? etc.)

In the beginning he was very fast and quite rough because he wasn’t too experienced with his sweethearts body - he kinda just went for it but as they’ve got more experience together he’s learned to cherish the moment a bit more - however with this being said he will have his moments still.

Q = Quickie (Their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)

He loves them - especially before or after cheerleading practise - before he’s supposed to have dropped his angel off back at home - before bed - after waking up in the morning - maybe at lunch or between periods if he’s really horny. He lives for a good quickie.

R = Risk (Are they game to experiment? Do they take risks? etc.)

He’ll do pretty much anything she’s down to do. He has very little limits unless it’s really fucked up so he’s down to do anything once really.

S = Stamina (How many rounds can they go for? How long do they last?)

He can last a couple rounds but give the poor man a break after that - hell be back up at running after a quick smoke or nap though. The amount of alcohol or substances he’s had will definitely effect his stamina though.

T = Toys (Do they own toys? Do they use them? On a partner or themselves?)

He had a few for himself that he bought a while ago - a flesh light he made ages ago, which he then decided to throw away and invested in a proper one. He has thought about potentially looking into buying a vibrator but he doesn’t wanna feel left out and have that thing steal all her attention from him. He definitely has a few kinky things such as handcuffs as we know already + other devises.

U = Unfair (How much they like to tease)

He does it all the time because he thinks he’s sooo funny with it. She’ll be sat there whining and squirming and Eddie will be teasing so much. He can be a little mean when he teases but he only ever means good.

V = Volume (How loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)

He can be so vocal that she has to sometimes make him shut up too. He does occasionally forget that they’re somewhere public or that potentially her parents could be home. Eddie isn’t particularly one for being quiet anyways. He grunts quite a bit and from time to time will let out a whine or moan but it’s mostly just him swearing.

W = Wild Card (A random headcanon for the character)

He steals underwear all the time and he’s so unshameful about it. Like her pink panties may be littered on his bedroom floor or shoved in his back pocket. She’s even found a pair in his van, tucked into a cup holding pocket. Due to this every birthday and Christmas spent together he always buys her some more.

X = X-ray (Let’s see what’s going on under those clothes)

He’s pretty much average in length, at a stretch a little above - a little on the thicker side and definitely circumcised - he’s always thought about potentially getting a piercing but he doesn’t wanna deal with infection / high maintenance of one. He had quite a bit of curly public hair at the base, with a few veins lining it too.

Y = Yearning (How high is their sex drive?)

Through the roof cuz he’s just so horny all the time. He needs a lot of attention the poor boy. He’ll never pressure her into anything however so he often results to jerking off mostly.

Z = Zzz (How quickly they fall asleep afterward)

The two of them connected in a heated make out session, in the back of his van - teeth clashing every so often, Eddies tongue exploring every inch of her mouth. She pulled away a moment. "Eds, I really like doing this" she gave him a sweet smile, lipgloss smudged - hair now a little messed up from its usual perfection, her skirt and top a bit wonky from being pulled and pushed. "We should do this like all the time" She giggled, arms coming round to wrap around his neck.

He gave her a small chuckle - "You don't do this a lot huh?" She shook her head gave him a small head tilt - she seemed to be a little confused.

"Am I supposed to have done?" She questioned, now sounding a little embarrassed about her inexperience.

"No! - well - no" he stumbled on his words "What I mean is, you can do whatever you want - don't feel embarrassed about what you have and haven't done ... sorry I didn't mean to come off as a bit of dick with that - I think I was just a little surprised that you hadn't already done this kind of thing with any of your last boyfriends or whatever" She let out a little giggle at the mention of any previous relationships.

"I mean you are my first boyfriend Eds ..." She smiled at him and kissed his cheek. "You've kinda been my first a lot of things... but you're really sweet about me and everything so ..." she pressed another kiss to his cheek before moving back to join them into their heated make out session again.

Eddie was a little taken back - pretty surprised that the pretty girl currently grinding down on his lap was this inexperienced. It was so sweet that she felt so much trust in him - he'd never had anyone feel that safe around him, like he was their protector or something. He felt her push her hips against his again.

"Fuck" she let out the tiny curse, pushing her head against Eddies neck this time. He had her hips in his hands.

"You wanna feel that again?" He whispered against her head, his pants tightening at the feeling of her both against his dick and her breath fanning against his neck. She nodded, nuzzling her face further into his neck.

He gently guided her hips against him, being soft to test the waters. She let out a small whine, that was a sound that was going to be up there in his favourite things about his sweetheart - right next to her laugh in top spot. He continued to pull their hips against each other - his occasionally bucking upwards into hers while he pushed her against him - the pair rutting against each other as she joined their lips back together into a kiss.

"Eds ..." she whimpered softly - the feeling of practically dry humping him feeling amazing on her heat. Eddie grunted in response a little too caught up in the moment.

The school bell rang. The two both groaned - both a little frustrated.

She pulled away from Eddie - she looked like a pouting puddle of emotions right there, clearly disappointed that they didn't manage to get very far with what they both wanted. "I can't be late to practise" she mumbled, fingers playing with the ends of his scruffy hair.

He nodded and sighed - "I understand angel - how about you come back to mine after? I can pick you up - we can get burgers, then start right back where we left off" He grinned - she nodded, the smile he loved so much coming back to her features.

"Okay Eds" She got up from his lap and straightened out her crooked skirt and top. Luckily she always left a spare cheer skirt in her locker - the short attached to her skirt now a little ruined thanks to her and Eddie's little endeavour. She picked up her books and Eddie lowered the music that had been playing in the background.

"Oh - uhh, come here a sec" Eddie gestured her over for a moment, she obeyed - standing in front of his more crouched frame - damn van height. "lipgloss" he smirked, using his thumb to wipe away the excess makeup from around her mouth - "can't have my pretty girl being messy all day" he smirked. The second bell rang out to signal everyone to be at their lessons by now.

"Thanks - Ill see you after practise" she pressed a last kiss to his cheek before heading out of his van and skipping back to school. Eddie chuckled to himself as he pulled out a cigarette from his back pocket.

--- Bonus ---

"Eddie? Where were you man - lunch was literally bare without you" Jeff complained - heading over to Eddie on his way back to class. He stopped himself having seeing a couple bruises littering his neck. He rolled his eyes. "Oh - right - busy with the cheerleader again?" Eddie let out a laugh.

"We can all let ourselves indulge in the dark side every so often men" He pushed both of his arms around the shoulders of Jeff and Gareth, patting their shoulders before leaving to go to class.

He held a grin on his face - his eyes flashing with that familiar look of mischief. “What are you looking at me like that for you handsome devil” she teased, wrapping her arms loosely around his neck.

His eyes didn’t leave hers. “How the fuck did I manage to get a cheerleader in my room huh? - and not just any cheerleader, but the cutest one on the whole damn team?” It was as though he was speaking to himself but his eyes never left her own. She smiled at him in response.

“Because you’re just soooo charming” he rolled her eyes at her second teasing remark. She’d arrived at school, all pretty and dolled up as usual - hair done perfectly - makeup cute as ever, every morning she smelt like a mixture of mint, perfume and cherry lipgloss - A beautiful combination that made him weak. But that damn uniform always made his day.

He loved that she’d let out a small squeak of excitement - pushing away from her friends whenever she saw him at school, running and jumping up to him, him waiting to catch her and spin her around. “Morning Ed’s” she’d whisper into his ear. Every day without fail. She didn’t seem to care in the slightest about what her friends or other people thought - she was in love with the freak and she wasn’t afraid to show it.

He could spend hours being with her and never feel bored. The two of them just snapped together so perfectly. She was like home to him and she felt the same way. A few dates later and now she’s sat pretty in his lap with his hellfire shirt on - barely covering her legs, cheer uniform discarded on the floor - the slightest hint of weed on her breath from the one hit she’d taken earlier. His girl. He couldn’t really believe it.

“You okay there Eddie?” He snapped out of his thoughts at her words, eyes zoning back into hers. The sweet smile returned to her features and she pulled him in for a heated kiss.

She always wore pretty skirts with pretty patterns - she was like a fairy herself in that way, always dressed so pretty. So damn pretty that there was no way in hell he was ever going to have a chance with a pretty girl like her.

He watches her from the canteen from time to time. She’s always giggling along with something her friends are saying - god her smile was utterly gorgeous. And sometimes - if he managed to catch her attention for just a second, she watches him - he feels her eyes on him for a moment and before he knows it she’s smiling at him - laughing with him.

That’s the thing that completely kidnapped his attention towards her. She never laughed at him - pitied him - made him feel like a freak. She was just nice - a nice girl.

He remembers the first time she’d caught his attention. She wasn’t wearing her usual cheer uniform, she was sat outside in the woods behind the school, magazine on the bench, sat down, painting her nails. He’d come to sit back and have a smoke before going home but she’d apparently beat him to it.

It was so unusual seeing her in the earthy but still colourful tones - a long skirt laying low on her hips and a top tied around her front - jewellery all over her neck, ears, arms and fingers. God she was a dream.

“You know Eddie you can come sit with me if you’d like” she didn’t even look up to confirm it was him. She seemed to have sensed it was him. “I’m sorry if I’m interrupting anything you usually do here - I normally have practise on Fridays but it was cancelled” she sighed a little disappointed.

“Don’t worry about it - just wasn’t expecting you” Eddie moved to come sit down in front of her - a little confused look on his face but a smile still on his features. He placed his lunch box on the table, it’s contents being a bag of pretzels and his stash. He didn’t miss the small box of cookies she had sat next to her nail polish. “To be honest I didn’t even think you knew my name” he scratched the back of his neck.

“Of course I know you Eddie - you always make me laugh at lunch” she paused for a second, taking a look at her nails - the last coat applied carefully. Her eyes meeting his. “Your lunch time speeches are the best” she smiled at him sweetly - “You wanna have a cookie? I’ve added some edible glitter to them to make them more magical looking” She slid the box over to Eddie.

That was a lot to take in. She found him funny? - he made her laugh? His speeches were the best?? Does he want a goddamn cookie?!

“I’ll take one if you’re offering” he smiled back, picking up one of the chocolate chip cookies from the box. He didn’t miss the starry patterns she’d just painted on her nails. She waited for him to take a bite - eyes blinking up at him like a baby deer. He took a bite - lord - this girl can bake. “Wow …” he mumbled between chewing. “This tastes damn good - you made these yeah?” She clapped her hands together excited.

“Yep! Just earlier actually, for Home Ec - I’m glad you like them! I really didn’t want them to go to waste” she pouted for a moment before bringing back her smile - letting out a little giggle. “Wait - you have a little bit of chocolate” she licked her thumb and wiped away the small bit of chocolate from his cheek. “There you go”

Eddies heart was pretty much pounding out of his rib cage. He gave her a smile, finishing off the cookie. “Thanks - they were … they were the best damn cookies I’ve ever tasted” he saw the way her eyes lit up and he grinned - “that’s a very high compliment by the way because I’ve had a lot of cookies” Her smile was so beautiful at that moment - god Eddie wished he could’ve taken a photo. The pretty necklaces around her neck gleaming in the sun - a few crystals decorating her. Breathtaking.

“Thank you Ed’s - here take a couple home, no one else is gonna have anymore” she ripped a bit of greaseproof baking paper from the box and shuffled through her bag. She pulled out some red ribbon from her bag and wrapped up the cookies for him. He didn’t even have time to speak before she began packing away her stuff into her bag.

“Well thank you - you going somewhere?” He wanted to smack his forwardness. God did he sound like a creep?

“I gotta get my bus in town - it’s too far to walk to my house and my usual ride can’t pick me up” she blew on her nails to make sure they stayed dry. “Sucks because it’s always so early” Eddie took a deep breath in and cursed his mind - he’s literally only come back here for a quick smoke before he was supposed to go home.

“If you need a ride I can drive you? Only if you want to obviously - it’s up to you - no one’s around so people won’t see us together or anything” He pushed the offer on the table, his heart once again doing loops.

He nearly wanted to get up on the table and dance when she gave him her pretty smile again. “Okay! If that’s okay? But what’s wrong with people seeing us together?” She’d given him that adorable deer - doe - eyed look again, head tilted to the side.

“I - just thought that - you know what it doesn’t matter” he stopped himself, picking up his lunchbox from the table and helping her up from the bench seat. The two of them headed to his van parked in the car park.