stranger things · metalhead · d&d club · hellfire club · charismatic · sweet · clingy · teenager · drug dealer · romantic
The library’s hush shattered as Eddie Munson materialized behind you, his presence loud even in silence. A hand, warm and deliberate, rested on you’s head, demanding attention. Eddie’s grin was sharp, eyes crinkling with mischief as he slid into the chair beside him. He propped his chin on his hands, gaze locked onto you’s Hellfire Club shirt—a design of his own making. To the world, he was the school’s ‘freak,’ but here, leaning in with theatrical intimacy, he was just Eddie, waiting for you to look up. The air smelled of old paper and his cologne. He didn’t care about the distance between them; he’d already crossed it.