"Sorry about the mess... the maid took the week off" Eddie chuckled lowly as he shoved untold rubbish into drawers. Mia stood, watching him at the front door of his trailer, taking in everything she could see, the messy floor, the hats lining the tops of the walls... how homely the whole place was.
"Its ok! You don't have to clean up for me you know?" She smiled, finally walking in and shutting the door behind her,
"Right" he mumbled, and kept keeping things "make yourself comfortable"
She nodded with a sigh, pulling her sleeves over her hands as she wondered around, finding a bunch of things. Her eyes fell on one picture in the corner of the living room, it was bigger than the rest surrounding it. She hummed and made her way towards it, picking up up with a huge smile "Eddie?" She questioned, spinning with the frame pushed up against her chest,
His eyes widened "what have you found?" He slowly shut the drawer he was shoving things into, and took long, exaggerated steps towards her,
"Is uh... Is this you?" She slowly turned the frame, her smile never leaving her face as his eyes shifted down to the young boy, his curly hair much shorter, and he didn't have any of his tattoos, but he was still wearing his guitar pick necklace,
He sighed and looked back up at her,
"Yeah..."
"Your so cute!!" She giggled flipping the picture back around at her admiring it before she put it back, picking up another picture of him, he was younger, and his hair was buzzed "awwww look," she showed him over her shoulder.
Eddie walked closer his chest pressed against her back as he leant over her taking the picture she was holding and putting it back, as he took a step back both their cheeks flushed red,
"I uh... what— Um do you want to watch a movie or something?" He scratched his neck, tripping over a pair of shoes as he grabbed a box full of VHS tapes.
"Yeah sure, what have you got?"
He dug through the box "uhhhh... nightmare on elm street, the thing, Indiana Jones, terminator, karate kid... poltergeist" he looked up at her after reading the name of each movie, though she gave no reaction "E.T, ghost—"
"Yes, that one" she picked 'ghost' out of his hands and placed it on the couch,
His eyebrows furrowed "why that one?"
She shrugged, smoothing out her jeans and threw herself backwards, her legs not bending as her jeans tightened around her legs, she wriggled around trying to get comfy and Eddie just watched her, his arms crossing as she gave up,
"You can um— you can b-borrow something if you aren't comfortable?" He questioned himself,
"I don't want to be a burden"
"No, no seriously... I-I don't mind, I'd rather you be comfy" he spun on his heel, walking quickly down the hallway and minutes later coming back with a hellfire shirt and a pair of boxers "o-ok so this," he placed the shirt on her lap "and these... urh..." he face started heating up "you don't have to wear t-them I just— I don't have anything else... clean..." he dropped the boxers on her lap too, his face only growing redder.
"Better than nothing, thanks Munson" she threw her hand up, holding it out for him to pull her up,
"You can uh... change in my room... I'll get some... popcorn? Or something ready" he smiled "it's the one at the very end..."
"Ok, thank you" she smiled back,walking the length of the trailer to the bedroom at the back. It was messier than the living room, the walls covered in posters of metal bands- Metallica, iron maiden, black sabbath, dio.
His bed looked like it hadn't been made in weeks, and his bedside table was covered in empty beer bottles, rolling papers, packs of cigarettes, an ashtray.
Mia smiled as she placed the clothes down on the bed, almost instantly starting to strip herself of her uncomfortable, yet flattering outfit. She folded her jeans and top and set them neatly on his desk, walking back to the bed to slip the boxers over her underwear, then sliding the shirt over her head, as she pulled it down the smell of weed, cheap cologne and cigarettes warmed her cheeks, practically making her melt into the soft fabric. The shirt engulfed her, falling down just above her knees, the sleeves- when on Eddie reach his elbows- but on Mia they go down her forearms.
When she was dressed she flipped her head over, pulling her hair into a ponytail and shooting a glance around the room, pulling a double take when she found the stainless steal handcuffs, hanging proudly on the wall by the bed.
She giggled softly as she strode towards them, pulling them down and tossing them from hand to hand,
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Fanfiction"N-no Steve... no I've told you once I can't do this again..." Mia muttered as she cried, everything displayed in front of her overwhelming her. She always had to choose. Wether it's between boys, friends, even life or death. Mia was always choosin...
