Freaks// Eddie Munson Fanfic

Memories

Work didn't start until a little later so Eddie and I just stayed in his van talking and kissing mainly.

"Am I gonna see you tomorrow?" He asks me in the van.

"Mm, I don't know. It's a Saturday."

"Yeah..and todays Friday," he says like a smartass.

I shove him making him chuckle.

"It's just-tomorrow is kinda cleaning day. I have to be home."

"Can't your brother help?"

I really should talk to him about my situation soon. Before he finds out the hard way.

"Yeah but..she just likes all the help she can get-my mom. Plus, it's practically December and this is the time where we kinda decorate."

"Really? Right now? Are you insane?" He asks looking at me wild.

I'm completely confused now.

"What?"

"What kind of person puts their decorations up during December? You do it November," he says.

"November is Thanksgiving time," I frown.

"Yeah well it's never too early and thanksgiving is shit."

I chuckle at that.

"Yeah, it is," I say thinking about it and realizing I didn't do anything on thanksgiving. At least not with my family.

"Oh wow," I say mostly to myself.

"What?"

"I spent thanksgiving with you," I say looking at him in awe before breaking into a smile.

"Oh yeah..we did."

"And you kissed me," I say with a little devilish smirk getting up close to his face.

"And I kissed you," he says with a seductive look in his eyes as he looks at me.

I kiss him slowly and I feel his tongue slip into my mouth.

He pulls away and starts leaving a trail of kisses down my neck.

I felt myself breathing harder and I had to pull away.

"Ok! I should really get going," I say.

"Right," he says taking a breath in before starting the car and taking me to work.

He stops the car and I look at him not wanting to leave.

"Ok."

"Okay," he says looking at me with a pained expression.

I look over and notice Steve looking at us from inside.

He just waves at me and I wave back.

"Alright then, I'll see you later."

He doesn't say much he just watches me and I open the door ready to hop out when I feel him grab my arm.

He wraps his arm around my waist and kisses me quickly making me laugh as I try to pull away.

"Hey!" I whisper shout.

"Goodbye, Mary."

He has a little grin as I hop out.

I close the door and head towards the front door of my job and I turn to look at him as he back up and speeds out of the parking lot.

I shake my head.

"He's going to get himself killed," I say to myself walking in.

"Hey Steve," I say.

"Hey," he says flatly.