Make me Better ~Eddie Munson x Reader~

65. Explanations

"What?! Are you fucking kidding me Hargrove?" I spat at him and he turned off the radio completely so that he had my full on attention. I noticed he was angry at my way of speaking to him, but he deserved it.

"Listen to me! I know the mind of a man! He saw me with you, even if he knows we work together, even if he knows we are just buddies and shit, his mind will think, and think, and think." I shut up at that thought, but the nerves in my belly were not doing any good to me. "He will be afraid that you are spending time with another man, no matter how you spend it with him... And let's admit it, I am much hotter than Munson by a mile, his pride must be on the goddamn floor." I noticed the old Billy Hargrove at this very moment. I squinted as I kept driving and I smirked slightly as I opened my mouth to reply.

"I doubt that." At that I could see in the corner of my eye how Billy ripped his sunglasses off his face, almost making me crack up at the intense glare he was giving me.

"Seriously? Munson?" I took offense in that. Was he trying to say that Eddie was ugly? He was far from that, in all senses.

"Yes! He is handsome!" He gave a fake laugh towards me and shook his head.

"You're either blind or simply cursed." I nodded at that and squinted, holding in the laughter in my throat.

"Yeah I think I am... He must've of cursed me with his sex because once was never enough." I heard him groan in disgust at this as he raised his arms up, looking at the window and I couldn't help but laugh at his reaction. He then looked at me with an eyebrow raised up.

"That good?" He asked and I nodded with widened eyes, flashbacks of my moments with Eddie coming into mind.

"Oh yeah, like you would not believe. Creaming my pants just thinking about it." I jokingly reply to him and he winced in disgust again as he stared at me.

"Can you at least not cream my car? As hot as it sounds, I prefer it to be thanks to me, not Eddie Munson." He spats as he fixes the side mirror on his side of the car and I chuckle at that.

"Are you saying you want me to cream my pants for you Hargrove?" He scoffed and looked at me once more, putting his sunglasses on again.

"As if you haven't already. I remember you following me around with your group of horny cats. 'Billy here, a towel!' 'Billy here, some water!'" I blushed at that because it was slightly true, but I was simply going to help Janet, or Jenna to get into Billy's pants. I did all that, but for Jason. "Also, I meant creaming pants in general, not with you." I slightly relaxed at that, noting that he was just being friendly with me with no second intention.

"Right. So... What now?" I asked him, regarding Eddie's issue. He shrugged and looked at me.

"Whatever you want. You can either explain yourself to him, but remember that he did not explain himself to YOU. Or keep things as they are." He said and I bit my bottom lip in thought. Do I let my pride slip for him and explain myself? Do I just let this be and if he finds out by another source so be it?

I don't fucking know.

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The doorbell rang, snapping me out of my thoughts and I walked down the stairs, Laura peeking out from the kitchen.

"Cariño, that must be Wayne, can you get him for me please?" She asks and I nod with a soft smile on my face. Wayne occasionally comes to have dinner at home because he says he misses my presence, and Laura does the same when going to his trailer to see Eddie. Today was one of those days. I fixed my tight long sleeved orange shirt as I went to open the door, smiling widely as I saw Wayne looking at me.