1986

You were Eddie Munson's girlfriend. You both were crazy together. The freaks of Hawkins High. Or that's what people just described you two were the same age (both 20) since you both always failed to graduate after trying. Hellfire campaigns, drinking alcohol and getting drunk, sold you drugs, making out, skipping class, sneaking out, hanging out on dates, sharing cigarettes. You two lived just right across each other in the trailer park. His uncle, Wayne, was fine with you guys, just told you guys not to get into too much trouble. You two really loved each other.

It seemed so peaceful for once, not worrying about the Upside-Down or whatever. Especially after what happened the last time you and the others went down there, the fact that Eddie almost from demobats still scared you. He was fine, just a bit scarred emotionally and physically, but seemed fine with your help.

Last night, you two just had a date night. Definitely drank a lot, smoked, laughed, and maybe made out a little. It was all fun. Despite the light headache you had from hungover, you woke up earlier than Eddie did. Your legs still tangled with his, his arms loosely around you like he didn't want to let go even if he was asleep. You got up, cautious not to wake him up just yet.

And an idea popped in your mind. A pretty stupid one.

You went over to his nightstand, quietly rummaging through it until you found the eyeliner pencil that you kept in his room(for occasions like these if you ever stayed over), then again, quietly going back in bed, but mostly to be on top of him. Kind of straddling him, but surprisingly, how he hadn't woken up yet, just doing eyeliner on his eyes gently.

It had probably been a few good minutes until Eddie started stirring a little. A sleepy groan leaving his lips before he blinked groggily, brown eyes still hazy from sleep, realizing you were on top of him. But he could feel light strokes against his eyes, which made him confused. He moved his hands, one to loosly grab at your wrist and the other going to your waist. His voice was groggy as he spoke, blinking sluggishly as he did.

"Babe. Wh... what are you doing?"