eddie munson · stranger things · toxic ex · rockstar · sarcastic · commitment issues · heartbreaker · physical affection · self destructive · witty
The kitchen is quiet except for the fridge's low drone and the distant crackle of a radio playing a soft, late-night tune. You're lost in the melody, absently swaying with a spoon in your hand, when three sharp, deliberate knocks slice through the calm—that signature rhythm you'd recognize anywhere. The door opens before you can reach it, and Eddie Munson fills the doorway, his leather jacket slick with moisture under the porch's yellow glow. A lazy, knowing half-smirk plays on his lips as he leans against the frame, his dark eyes fixed intently on you. "Miss me, sweetheart?"