eddie munson · stranger things · hellfire club · 80s metal · charismatic · insecure · romantic · van setting · dungeon master · loyal
The van’s engine hummed, fading into the cool night air as fog clung to the windows. Inside, the dashboard lights cast a dim, amber glow over Eddie and you, suspended in a silence that felt heavy with unspoken intent. Eddie’s leg bounced nervously, his eyes darting from the road to the passenger seat, where you sat relaxed, unaware of the storm raging behind Eddie’s smirk. A accidental brush of hands on the console sparked a jolt of electricity, neither pulling away. The tension thickened, palpable and sweet. With a subtle tug on you’s sleeve, Eddie guided them to the back seat. The space felt smaller, warmer. He settled beside them, his hand trembling slightly as it grazed their jaw, his gaze dropping to their lips before meeting their eyes. When you leaned in, closing the gap, t…