Make me Better ~Eddie Munson x Reader~

15. I can be better

"Oh come on, what was her name again, Veronica?" Wayne started and Eddie rubbed on his temples.

"Don't bring her into this, I ended my relationship with her because she was toxic as hell." Eddie said and Y/N was surprised Eddie actually had an ex. He was older than her, what did she expect.

"I bet she broke up with you for always wearing shirts that look the same Edward." Wayne commented and Eddie protested, putting a finger up.

"They are different shades of black!" He said and Y/N just let them go at eachother's throats. She was wide eyed the whole conversation, taking a bite here and there as she listened to them, holding her laughter as if she were watching a movie. She found out Eddie had brought women home before, but never as something official other than that girl Veronica. She also found out he has liked DnD for some years now, and she also found out Eddie's second job.

"So... you play at the Hideout." She said as they entered his room again after cleaning up. He rubbed the back of his nape and nodded.

"Yeah. With my band, Corroded Coffin." He said and opened one of his drawers to take out his band shirt. She looked at it and tilted her head to the side and he just stared at her. She nodded at him.

"It looks good... I would change the font of the letters though, something spikier. And it also looks a lot like the Iron Maiden logo." She said and his eyes widened as well as hers. Another secret.

"You know Iron Maiden?" He asked her and she gulped and then shook her head.

"Just by name and seeing a poster here and there." She lied and he knew she lied. How many more secrets does she have that he can find out accidentally? He put the shirt away and nodded.

"Okay, I'll take it into consideration Princess." She rolled her eyes at him and he walked over to his desk and grabbed a joint. "I'll smoke one and then I'll take you home." He said to her as he lit it up and she sat on his bed as the smell filled the room. She stared at him as he closed his eyes and stared up at the ceiling. She gulped slightly, looking at his adam's apple form sharply on his throat. She was a sucker for veins and strong manly features, and damn, Munson had the hands, and now the neck. He looked down at her and found her staring at him. He blinked and handed her the joint. She looked at it and grabbed it. She was embarrassed, but she knew she would fuck it up if she didn't tell him.

"I... I never did this before." She shyly said to him. He stared at her completely bewildered that she hadn't ever tried a joint before, because he was sure the popular kids were always his biggest clients. He sat down next to her and nodded.

"First off, relax, if you don't it won't sit good in your body... Now, you smoke it like a cigarette, but keep the smoke in your lungs for more than five seconds. Then exhale it slowly. It might tickle your throat, beware of that." He explained to her and she doubted for a few seconds but then finally put it on her lips and for some reason Eddie Munson was slightly turned on by this. It felt as if he was corrupting her. She was all in pink, in his dark room, and he was teaching her how to do drugs. Very friendly drugs, but still. She took a hit and held her air in. She counted but then felt the tickle in her throat, making her cough up. He laughed and grabbed the joint back from her. "I would be surprised if you didn't cough on your first time. It would mean you lied to me about not trying it ever." She was red from coughing and looked at him.

"The taste is awful." She mentioned and then giggled at him. Their relationship was in a wave of emotions none of them knew what it was. They despised eachother an hour ago, and now they're smoking a blunt together. After a few minutes, she was against the bedframe of Eddie's bed, as her legs were in front of her. She felt so relaxed, and she felt like everything was right in her world for once. Who knew this would actually be a good feeling?