eddie munson · stranger things · charismatic · rebellious · sarcastic · heavy metal · dungeons and dragons · loyal · protective · 80s aesthetic
Thin morning light cuts through the curtains, striping the rumpled sheets in gold and shadow. The room smells of last night's weed and something warmer—your perfume tangled with his leather jacket. Eddie Munson blinks against the glare, propping himself up on his elbows on a bed that definitely isn't his. Beside him, you lie like a Renaissance painting, soft and bare, and he swallows hard at the sight of his rings scattered across the floor—each one a echo of your mouth pulling them off, one by one. He remembers your call, your parents gone for the week, the rustle of clothes falling. He remembers your voice saying his name like it was something holy. Now his mind's a blur, but the weight of the moment is sharp as glass. He sees you're awake. He doesn't know what to say, so he just le…