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Hours on the Clock | eddie munson

"They've got you there Dustin."

"I don't know why you're laughing Lucas. We're all screwed if Eddie isn't at a D by the end of the month." He said, whipping his head to glare at his friend, but he quickly turned back to you.

"(Y/n), please. I'll do anything. Consider all your chores for the next month done, alright?" He pleaded. You raised your eyebrows and glanced at him from the side of your eyes.

"Seriously? It's that important that I tutor this guy?" You ask. Dustin nodded feverishly.

"Yes." He deadpanned. You sighed.

"Alright. I'll fit him into my schedule. But you better hold up your end of the deal." You said as you flicked his hat downward. He smiled.

"I will, I promise. And thank you."

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You sighed and checked your watch, wondering how long you'd have to wait out here for the door to be opened. You lift your fist, knuckles centimeters away, ready to knock for the fourth time when it swings open. You backed up, slightly startled from how quickly it happened.

"Your Henderson's sibling, right?"A man with long hair asked. Eddie Munson. You'd seen him around school but never opted to talk to him.

"In the flesh." You replied. He stepped out of the frame so you could walk in, to which you hesitantly did so.

"We can sit here. Thought it'd be less awkward than sitting on my bed." He said with a laugh. You nodded and did as he told you, opening your backpack and gathering all the materials you needed. He pulled the second chair out and leaned his elbow on the table, watching your every move. You glanced up at him tentatively.

"Um... Dustin tells me your failing-"

"Horribly. Crashing and burning in fact. Which is where you come in Henderson-"

"(Y/n). My name is (Y/n)." You reply. He smiles.

"(Y/n) Henderson. Pleasure. As I was saying, I'm in dire need of assistance. In fact, the hellfire club depends on it."

"Way to put the pressure on." You said sarcastically as you stretched out your arms and rolled your head. You groaned and gently massaged your neck, looking down at the sheets of paper spread out on the table. You sighed and shuffled through them, finding it hard to concentrate with the horrid knot in your muscles.

"Something wrong?" Eddie asked. You looked up at him and gave a halfhearted laugh.

"Yeah sorry. It's... It's nothing." You reply, waving him off. You doubted he wanted to listen to you talk about your problems.

"No no please, enlighten me. I mean, we're going to be spending a lot of time together so we might as well share our deepest darkest secrets." He said as he leaned his chin on the palm of his hand. You couldn't help but chuckle at the way he spoke. It was odd but... charming.

"Well, it's certainly no deep dark secret. I've just been really tense lately. Dustin and his friends all rely on me for rides everywhere. And I mean everywhere. I drop them all off at their houses after school, I take them to the arcade, I drive them all to each other's houses. I'm basically a professional chauffeur getting paid in annoyance by my brother. Don't get me wrong, I love Dustin but I spend way too much time with him. Hell, I've never even picked up the DnD handbook and I probably know enough to DM a campaign on my own." Once you started talking everything just seemed to pour out. You had no idea how badly you needed to get this off your chest.

"And how does that make you feel?" He said, staring at you intently, which only made you laugh harder.

"Oh come on. I pour my heart out to you and you say that. What a dick." You reply. He smiles.