The Hero
Miss Magillicuddy
Chapter 7
The next morning dawned bright and early, and Chrissy had to practically drag herself out of bed. Even though she had slept for a few hours at Eddie's, she had stayed up pretty late. Her alarm going off at 5am was not what she wanted. She groaned as she turned it off, and turned to lay on her back, glaring at her ceiling. Why the fuck did I stay up until 12:30? She heard a light knock at her door before it opened admitting Robin, who looked just as tired as she was.
"I think I'm gonna skip the run today and sleep for another hour," Robin stated in a strained voice, "we stayed up way to late last night to even think about running today."
"Oh, thank god," Chrissy mumbled as she turned back onto her side to reset her alarm clock. "I don't want to go out running, either. Go back to bed, I'll see you in a bit."
Her alarm went off for the second time that morning at 6:15 and she finally dragged herself out of bed. She walked slowly to the bathroom to take her shower, passing Robin in her robe in the hallway on her way back from the shower.
"Morning," she grumbled as they passed.
"The shower should wake you up, some," Robin told her, "At least it did for me."
Robin was right. After her shower she felt refreshed and ready to face the day. After getting dressed she made her way into the kitchen and saw Beth preparing a plate of food for her. Robin was already digging into her own plate at the table. She bypassed Beth, who gave her a strange look and pulled down a mug, pouring herself some coffee. She added creamer and sugar and finally grabbed her plate from Beth, pressing a kiss against her cheek.
"Thanks, Ma," she said as she made her way to the table.
"You don't normally drink coffee in the morning," Beth told her, looking at her in concern, "are you feeling okay?"
"Yeah," she said, sharing a look with Robin, "I just didn't sleep well last night. I was tired, but couldn't fall asleep. Maybe I'm nervous for my first day at Family Video."
"That's probably it," Beth agreed, sitting at the table with her own plate of food. "Are you excited, though?"
"Yeah," Chrissy stated, taking a gulp of her coffee, "It'll be nice to make some more money."
"You have some saved up, though, right," Robin asked as she took a bite out of her bacon.
"I do," Chrissy agreed, "but its always nice to have extra. More shopping can be done that way."
Across town, Eddie was in his room on his hands and knees while searching for Chrissy's vanishing bra. He had already checked to make sure it didn't land in his closet, and had checked under his bed. Now he was in the process of checking under every available surface. A few minutes later, he cheered as he found it in the corner of his room between his wall and dresser. How the hell did it manage to get there? He started to head out of the door, but walked back to his side table and pulled the drawer open, looking at the box of condoms laying there. He reached into the box and pulled out a couple of them, stuffing them into his wallet, before he slipped the wallet back into his pocket.
Wayne was up in the kitchen when he walked in and he hurriedly hid the bra behind his back so his uncle wouldn't notice it. He knew if he saw the bra that would raise some questions, and Eddie really didn't want to answer them. He didn't want to get himself grounded, after all. When his uncle's back was turned again he hurriedly slipped the bra into his bookbag and pulled out his math test that he had received back the day before. He turned around to face his uncle after zipping up his bag and walked forward holding out the paper. Wayne looked at him with a curious gaze before his eyes dropped to the test he was being handed.
"Look, Uncle Wayne," he stated excitedly, "I got an A- on Mrs. O'Donnell's test last week."
"Great job, kid," Wayne said, pulling him into a hug. "I've been so proud of you this past month. You've been working really hard."
"I have to if I want to graduate this year," Eddie told him. "and I definitely want to graduate this year."
"and you will," Wayne promised, pulling the 19 year old into an embrace. "I can feel it in my bones."
"Thanks, Uncle Wayne," he stated, tightening his hold on his uncle briefly before pulling back.
After a few more minutes of discussion, Eddie remembered that he needed to grab his work uniform and his guitar for his show after the shift ended. He hurriedly put it in its case and thew his clothes into s duffle bag before heading out to his van, putting the guitar and his duffle bag in the very back. When he pulled up to the Buckley's place, Chrissy and Robin were already waiting for him outside, Chrissy holding on to a small overnight bag. He looked at his clock and saw that he was running late. The two girls climbed into the car, Robin offering a brief 'hey, and Chrissy pressing a kiss to his lips before muttering 'hey, lover."
"Hey, Princess," he stated kissing her back. "Sorry I'm late. I got caught up talking with Uncle Wayne and then realized I still had to gather my work uniform and guitar"
"It's okay, baby," she stated, grabbing at his hand and squeezing. "We weren't waiting long. How does your back feel today?"
"It's a little sore," He told her with a grin, "but its totally worth it. It's a nice reminder that last night wasn't just a dream."
"It definitely wasn't a dream," she replied, running her hand up his thigh, "and it's definitely an experience that I want to have a repeat performance soon."
"I'll look forward to it," he winked at her.
"Ugh," Robin gagged from the back. "You two are going to be even more unbearable than before."
Chrissy just laughed and flipped the other girl off, causing Robin to scoff. The drive to school continued with lively conversation. Robin teased them about the previous night to the point where Eddie had turned pink cheeked.
"Chrissy said you rocked her world," Robin stated conversationally, "How was it for you?"
"She rocked mine, too," Eddie responded with his cheeks flushed, "What else did she tell you?"
"That your prick is way bigger than her previous boyfriends because she couldn't even feel him when they had sex," Robin stated truthfully.
"Robin," Chrissy shouted embarrassed, "Don't tell him I told you that."
"Why not," Robin asked with a laugh, "he should know by now that girls talk about everything that happens."
"Is Jason really that small," Eddie asked, laughing, "Does the high school golden boy have a baby penis?"
"There are probably babies better endowed than him," Chrissy laughed as she squeezed Eddie's knee again
The three of them started laughing uproariously, and were still coming down from their laughter when Eddie parked his van. They looked at the clock again and realized they only had four minutes until their first bell rang, and practically ran from the van after Eddie had locked it. He wasn't going to leave his guitar in there with the van unlocked. The three of them ran through the hallways to try to get to their classes on time, Chrissy and Eddie managing to run in right as the bell rang. Mr. Clark gave them a disapproving look.
"Cutting it pretty close, there," he stated as they hurriedly made their way to their lab table at the front of the classroom. Then he addressed the class, "everyone take out your assignments from last night and pass them forward."
Unfortunately as Eddie went to pull out his homework it somehow dislodged the bra he had stashed in there that morning, which went flying out of the bag and landed at Mr. Clark's feet. Eddie watched in horror as the man bent down and casually lifted the bra from the floor. He sent Eddie a strange look as he walked it forward and placed it back in his outstretched hand. The class around them was tittering as they witnessed it.
"The freak does drag," Patrick whispered loudly from the back of the classroom.
"That's actually mine," Chrissy stated loudly, reaching over to take it from Eddie's hands. "I guess you found it this morning."
"Yeah, sorry. I meant to give it to you when I picked you up," he responded, still red cheeked as several of the students around them continued to laugh. "but I was distracted by running late."
"It's okay, Eddie," she stated, as she moved to put it in her own backpack.
"I'm not even going to ask why you have Miss Cunningham's bra," Mr. Clark said awkwardly, turning to address the rest of the class, "stop with the laughter. It could happen to anyone. Now, everyone pass forward your assignments."
Eddie pulled out his homework and grabbed Chrissy's from her outstretched hand. The two of them were pretty embarrassed for the rest of class and quickly took off once the bell rang to signal the end of class. By the time lunch rolled around, the story had made its way through the school. It had even reached the ears of Hellfire Club, as Justin was giving them a suggestive look when they sat down to eat.
"I hear congratulations is in order," Justin stated merrily, "I hear that Eddie Munson finally got his dick wet."
"Shut up, man," Eddie hissed as silence fell over the few tables around them, then started to buzz as the people started talking about them sleeping together.
"It's already all over school," Robin said as she joined them. "Apparently people were able to figure it out because of a bra mishap in first period. I'm assuming they're talking about the bra you misplaced yesterday?"
"Yeah," Chrissy stated, thoroughly embarrassed, "Eddie found it in his room this morning and was going to give it to me before school, but was distracted."
"Are you seriously sleeping with the freak," Jason Carver's voice came from behind her, "I can't believe I ever dated you. Enjoy my sloppy seconds, Munson."
"Don't be jealous, Carver," Chrissy said, turning around in her seat to face him. "just because you never managed to make me come. It's not your fault. It's hard to make someone come when you have a micro-penis. Thankfully Eddie doesn't have that problem and was able to satisfy me just fine. "
"What the fuck did you just say to me, bitch," He snarled getting up in her face and gripping her shoulders roughly, causing Chrissy to flinch in pain.
"Get your fucking hands off of my girlfriend," Eddie growled, jumping up and pushing him back. "touch her again and I'll beat the shit out of you… again. Now, how about you take your baby penis back to your lunch table, and leave us the fuck alone?"
"I don't have a small dick," Jason shouted loudly, gathering the attention of all of the tables in the cafeteria. "That bitch is lying. It's probably you with the small dick and she's just saying that to make you feel better."
"Keep telling yourself that," Eddie said with a laugh. "Maybe if you say it enough, it'll come true. Not likely, but you can hope."
"Oh please," Chrissy said behind him, sneering at Jason. "You do have a micro-penis. It's so small, that I probably shouldn't count it as losing my virginity to you because I never felt you down there. Even the first time, which was supposed to hurt, was just mediocre. Face it, you're terrible in bed. I'm sure you can find someone who won't care that your dick is only 3 inches long… maybe."
"I'm gonna fucking kill you, you freak whore," Jason shouted and started to lunge only to stop as a hand grabbed the back of his letterman jacket and pulled. "What the fuck?"
"What is going on over here," a voice snarled angrily from behind Jason. The three arguing parties stopped immediately and shifted awkwardly as Principal Higgins came walking around Jason and stood there glaring at the three of them.
"Nothing, sir," Jason mumbled, glaring at Chrissy and Eddie, "We were just having a small disagreement"
"Actually," Dustin spoke up from the table, "we were just here minding our own business when Jason came over and started talking crap to Chrissy and Eddie. Jason grabbed Chrissy and Eddie pushed him back to get his hands off of her. Then, as you just heard, Jason threatened to kill her. I guess he just can't get over the fact that she left him and is with Eddie, now."
"Yeah," Mike agreed, jumping in on the story, "I don't know what's wrong with him. He just went crazy and started yelling about having a large… well, he stated he's well endowed. I don't know why he even mentioned that."
"Yeah, that was really weird, Carver," Lucas agreed, smirking at the other boy who was seething in anger.
"They're fucking lying, Principal Higgins," Jason shouted moving forward angrily. "That bitch is telling everyone I have a small dick."
"I didn't hear her say anything like that," Dustin stated, looking at the rest of the table. Everyone quickly agreed, and Principal Higgins looked at Jason.
"Come with me, Mr. Carver," he stated, grabbing his arm and pulling him from the lunch room. As soon as the pair of them were out of earshot, the whole table burst into gales of laughter.
"Dustin," Eddie said loudly and walked around the table to slap him lightly on the shoulder, "I could kiss you, man. You know, if I wasn't head over heels in love with my amazing girlfriend. Thank you all for covering for us. Chrissy and I may have gotten in trouble otherwise."
By sixth period it was confirmed that Jason had been suspended for a week for harassing the couple and for threatening to kill Chrissy. Eddie and Chrissy were laughing about it in the library, and were shushed multiple times by the librarian to the point that she threatened to kick them out of the library if they didn't stop making 'such a racket.' The two of them quickly settled down after that and hurried to finish their assignments for the day, since they had to go to Family Video directly after school, and then to The Hideout after that.
After the final bell rang, the two of them met up outside the bathroom after changing into their new work uniforms. Eddie felt so weird wearing the ugly outfit, but he thought Chrissy looked adorable in it. The two of them made their way to his van and climbed in, heading to the store. Bill was standing behind the counter when they got there, and offered them a smile.
"Ah, my two new employees," he stated jovially, "welcome to your first day. Today I'm going to have you sorting through the returned movies and making sure that they're rewound, then I'm going to have you start learning where to put them away."
They spent the first hour just checking in returned movies and rewinding them when they hadn't been rewound all the way. Chrissy and Eddie kept brushing hands beneath the counter while Bill chatted away amicably. After the first hour, Bill started leading them around the store, showing them how to tell what section the movie belonged in and where those sections were throughout the store. By the end of the shift, the two of them had figured out the layout of the store pretty well and worked together to put away all of the returned movies, Bill watching over them.
At 8 o'clock he showed them how to punch out for the day, and the two of them took turns in the bathroom, changing into their clothes for The Hideout. Chrissy let Eddie change first, and smiled as he came out of the bathroom wearing the same outfit he had worn to school. Chrissy rubbed a hand down his chest as she passed him on the way into the bathroom. She quickly removed her uniform and pulled on the leather miniskirt she had bought on Sunday, as well as a tight Iron Maiden tank top she had altered into a cropped tank top. She pulled the leather jacket on over it a and then bent down to put on the combat boots, lacing them up tight and stood and examined herself in the mirror. I think I look pretty cool.
When she stepped out of the bathroom, she saw Eddie's jaw drop practically to the floor and his eyes go wide with his pupils blown. He stared at her like a starving man looking at a Thanksgiving feast. She walked up to him and gently put her finger on his jaw to close his gaping mouth. His eyes kept travelling between her exposed stomach and her thighs., almost like he couldn't decide where he wanted to stare more.
"Holy fucking shit, Princess," he eventually forced out of his mouth, "You look so fucking sexy right now."
"Do I look like I'll fit in at your show," She asked, sliding her hands up his chest to rest on his shoulders, as his hands went down to grip at her hips.
"Hell yeah," he told her seriously, "You look hard core. It's going to be hard to focus on the stage with you looking like that. Very metal."
"Thanks, babe," She giggled, moving her right hand down to twine their fingers together and starting to pull him towards the door, "we should probably go."
"Yeah, you're right," he muttered, following after her as he made his way to the van and unlocked the doors. The two of them climbed in and she slide across the passenger seat to sit in the middle seat of the van, cuddled up to him for warmth. She may look cool, but it was October now, and the weather was steadily dropping day by day. Eddie reached forward and turned the heat on for her, sending a smile her way as he did it.
They pulled up to the bar leaving Eddie with only ten minutes to be on stage. He grabbed his guitar from the back of his van and pressed a kiss to her lips, telling her he loved her before hurrying off to the entrance of the bar. Robin saw Steve and Robin sitting in his car still and went and knocked on the door before opening it and sliding in to the back passenger side. The two of them were passing a joint back and forth and Chrissy held her hand out in a gimme gesture.
"Can I get in on that," She asked with a grin.
"Sure thing," Steve said, passing it back to her, "You look… different tonight."
"It's a new outfit I bought at Goodwill the other day," Chrissy told him as a large plume of smoke escaped from her parted lips. She pulled the joint back up to her lips and took another long inhale before passing it to Robin. For the next few minutes the three of them had some light conversation while passing the joint back and forth. At 8:27 they hurried into the bar and Steve got them their drinks, as usual.
"Oh," Chirssy shouted, "I just remembered something. I'll be right back."
Chrissy grabbed her purse and hurried to the door that led backstage, knocking briefly before barging in. Eddie was sitting on a stool, tuning up his guitar as she ran in. She pulled an eyeliner pencil from her purse as she approached him.
"Did you still want me to put some eyeliner on you before you go on stage," she asked as she got closer to him. He looked at her and walked his guitar over to the couch, sitting it gently on the surface before walking back over to the stool he had just vacated, sitting down with his feet on one of the rungs.
"Yeah, sounds good," he said as she removed the lid. She had him look up as she placed one hand on his cheek and with the other she slowly applied the eyeliner to his lash line. It felt very intimate, and she had her tongue peeking out of her mouth as she tried valiantly to keep her hand steady as she applied the makeup to someone other than herself. Eddie's bandmates were staring at them in wonder, a couple of the guys checking her out for good measure. Eddie noticed and smirked a little as he once again realized how hot his girlfriend was. After she finished putting the eyeliner on his other eye she pulled back and grinned. Damn. He's even hotter than before.
"Baby, you look so sexy with eyeliner," she told him earnestly, "you should wear it more often."
"You do look pretty badass," Justin agreed from where he was sitting in the recliner eating from a bag of Cheetos, "so do you Chrissy. I may have to try stealing you from Eddie."
"Get your own, man," Eddie said, glaring at him lightly and grabbing Chrissy's hand to squeeze, "she's mine forever."
"As touching as that sentiment is," Jeff said from their side, "We need to get out there. We're already a minute late."
"Sorry," Chrissy chirped, "That was my fault. I'll see you guys out there."
She left through the backstage door as the band made their way out to the stage. She hurried in and found the table at the front where Robin and Steve were sitting. She smiled as she joined them and grabbed a cocktail that Steve had ordered her. She noticed that Robin was drinking the same while Steve pulled from a beer bottle.
"We got something other than beer tonight," Chrissy asked as she took a tentative sip from her drink. That's fucking delicious. "okay, no complaints from me. What is this?"
"It's a sex on the beach," Robin told her as she took a big gulp from hers. "I asked Steve to ask the bar tender for something fruity, and he obliged with this. I'm definitely having more than one of these."
"I wonder what's in it," Chrissy said softly.
"Vodka, peach schnapps, orange juice and cranberry juice," Steve rattled off as he took a long pull from his beer. Chrissy and Robin looked at him in surprise. "What? I know my cocktails. I've made enough of them at parties. Speaking of wh-"
"Sorry for the delay, folks," Eddie said into the microphone as he positioned his guitar strap over his shoulder. "I got caught up backstage for a minute. As usual, our first song goes out to my beautiful girlfriend, Chrissy. I love you, Princess."
"I love you, too, Baby," She shouted up at him, causing Robin and Steve to roll their eyes at her. Gareth started counting them in by banging his drumsticks together before a loud cacophony of music reached their ear drums. They learned a new song. Chrissy was bouncing in her seat as she nodded her head along to the beat of the music, her eyes never straying from Eddie for longer than a few seconds as he made eye contact with her while he was singing the song. Chrissy recognized the song and was lightly singing along with it as her boyfriend sang it up on stage.
"Is he wearing eyeliner," Steve asked her as he leaned closer to her to be heard."
"Yeah," Chrissy said, sparing him a glance. "That's what I went backstage for when we got here."
"Ah, I see," Steve said as he also started bobbing his head to the music. The three teens sitting at the table were pleasantly buzzed by that point, from the joint and their drinks.
The show was fantastic as usual, and afterward Eddie put his guitar on one of the stands and jumped from the stage to greet his girlfriend and their friends. He walked up behind Chrissy and pulled her against his chest while he and Steve shared a quick high five. He smirked at Robin who was swaying slightly, having had four sex on the beaches. Chrissy had had three and felt pretty drunk, she couldn't imagine being on Robin's level at that point. He's so sweet and caring.
"You good, Robin," Eddie asked as he rested a hand on her shoulder, peering at her in slight concern.
"I'm spectacular," she slurred, "Good show, dude."
"Oh, before I forget again," Steve said from beside them. "The Saturday after Halloween I'm having a costume party at my place. I know it'll be November 2nd by that point, but with Halloween being on a Thursday this year, I figured better late than never and my parents are going to be going out of town that weekend. I'd do it on Friday, but I know you nerds have Hellfire Club that day and I wanted you to be able to come. Anyone from your club is welcome to join us, even the Freshman."
"What is my life right now," Eddie asked with a grin, "I'm being invited to party at Steve Harrington's house. If you had told me that a year ago I would have laughed in your face. I'll let everyone know about it. I'm gonna go help the guys load up their cars. Chrissy, do you want to meet me back stage in a few minutes?"
"Yep," she told him with a grin as he climbed back onto the stage and grabbed his guitar, walking quickly back to where he knew his bandmates were. When he found them, he let them know about the invitation to the party, which they all seemed interested in. Jeff had sent a surprised look his way and commented on the fact that it was Steve Harrington inviting them of all people. The guy didn't even know they existed when he was at school with them the year previously. Eddie shrugged at him and helped Gareth start carting his drums out to his van. By the time he waved goodbye to his bandmates and headed back in, Chrissy was waiting for him.
"Hey, Princess," He said as he stalked over to her and leant down to bite softly at her bottom lip, soothing it over with his tongue. "God, you look so goddamn sexy tonight."
"so do you," she replied, already running her hands up and down his chest. "I have to say, the eyeliner really does it for me.."
"I'm glad you like it," he stated, as he leaned forward to press their mouths together, licking at her bottom lip until she opened her mouth and pressing his tongue forward to battle with hers. It started out as a more romantic kiss, but escalated to a carnal kiss pretty quickly. He walked her back towards a table that was in the corner of the room and hefted her onto it to continue kissing her, his hands trailing over her exposed abdomen to start caressing her breasts. She released a groan into his mouth as his fingers found a nipple through her bra and pinched. She could feel that he was hard against her thigh, and released a soft moan.
"Fuck, Eddie," she groaned against his lips, "do you have condom? I want you to fuck me right here."
He pulled back in a frenzy and hurriedly pulled his wallet from his pocket, pulling out one of the condoms he had stashed there earlier that morning. She sent a grin his way as he pulled his jeans and underwear partially down his thighs and ripped the condom open with his teeth while one of his hands still massaged her breast. He rolled the condom onto his hard cock and moved his hands to hike up her skirt, shunting her panties to the side. He grabbed the base of his penis and directed it towards her entrance, sliding in slowly until his balls were touching her. Once they had both adjusted to the feeling of him being inside her he pulled out and slammed his hips back home. Her head immediately falling back in pleasure. He set a brutal pace, fucking into her as the table careened and smashed regularly into the wall.
With every slam forward of his hips, Chrissy was seeing stars. She was releasing loud wanton moans, as he continued fucking into her. His hands trailed down over her hips and slid into her underwear finding her clit and started brushing against it in time with his thrusts. Her back arched as even more pleasure started coursing through her body.
"I know you can come without me rubbing you," He told her as he panted against her throat where he had just left another large love bite, but on the opposite side of the previous one. "but I want to see how hard you come when I do stimulate your clit. I want to watch you come on my cock."
"F-fuck, Eddie," she screamed as she latched onto his neck and started sucking against it, leaving multiple small love bites in her wake. She latched her legs around his hips and started undulating her hips as she met him thrust for thrust. She vaguely heard the table scraping against the floor as he slammed into her. He could feel himself getting close, and redoubled his efforts as he chased after his orgasm. He was rubbing his calloused fingers over her clit, and the sensation had her canting panting in pleasure. "I'm so fucking close."
"Come, Princess," he growled lowly against her. Her head thew back and she released several loud moans as she felt her body tense up and her walls clamped down on him. He thrust three more times before his thrusts became irregular and he started spasming against her. Eddie took a handful of her hair and tugged her in to meet his lips in a hungry kiss that became more soft as the two of them came down from their highs. The two of them were still panting lightly as he finally pulled out of her and pulled off the condom, tying the end and tossing it into a nearby bin. He backed away from her slightly, allowing her to pull herself from the table as he tucked himself back into his clothes. She was readjusting her panties and pulling her skirt back down to where it rested on her upper thighs.
When they walked back into the regular bar, several of the patrons were looking at them awkwardly. Including Robin and Steve. The former of which who was blushing slightly as she looked between the two of them. Chrissy looked between the two of them in confusion. She looked over at the bar and saw the man was wiping a cup while sending a light glare to her and Eddie.
"What's up," She asked, as Robin started giggling.
"Apparently Eddie was a few minutes ago," Robin said before snorting and breaking down into laughter.
"What," she asked in confusion.
"Dude," Steve said with a laugh, "we all just heard you have sex. You're really loud, Chrissy."
"Oh. My. God," Chrissy stated mortified. "You heard us?"
"Yeah," Robin said with a giggle, "You better not ever try that at home. Mom and Dad would notice right away."
"Okay, we need to go," Eddie said, shifting awkwardly as the majority of the bar's eyes were on them. Chrissy quickly agreed and the four of them made their way from the bar. Tom, the barman, stopping them as they reached the door.
"You better not have left a damn mess back there," He stated, glaring at the two of them over his glasses.
"We didn't, sir," Eddie stated, blushing vermillion, "sorry."
"Next time," Tom said, glaring at him, "don't fuck in my damn bar."
"Won't happen again," Chrissy stated, hurrying out the front door and pulling Eddie with her. She walked him to his van and shifted to lean against him, "that was humiliating. I can't believe the whole bar heard us fucking."
"Maybe you should invest in a ball gag," Steve joked as he came up behind them after getting Robin into the car. "We should probably go. You're going to be late getting home as it is."
"Shit," Chrissy said after grabbing Eddie's hand to look at his watch. "You're right. We are going to be late. Hopefully our parents already went to bed. I don't want to have to try to explain Robin's drunkenness."
She leaned up on her tip toes and pressed a brief kiss to Eddie's lips, which he returned easily.
"I'll see you tomorrow, babe," She muttered against him. "Love you."
"Love you more," He teased, leaning back to press another kiss against her lips.
"Not possible," she replied, running her hands through his hair and pulling back to follow Steve to his car.
Their parents were not asleep when they got home, and Chrissy found herself cursing slightly under her breath as she gathered Robin from the car and the two of them stumbled their way up the driveway. Chrissy fumbled with the door, keeping one arm wrapped around Robin. As they walked in the door she was met with the sight of their parents sitting on the couch glaring at them.
"Do you realize that you are 45 minutes later than you were supposed to be," Beth stated sternly as she made her way toward them, freezing as she caught scent of the alcohol and pot smell that was permeating from them. "have you two been drinking and smoking pot?"
"Shhh, don't tell mom," Robin slurred next to her. Oh fuck me.
"Robin Renee Buckley and Chrissy Elizabeth Cunningham," John stated sternly from the couch. "you two are in so much trouble."
"I'm sorry," Chrissy stated, looking down at the floor as her parents glared at the two of them. "are we grounded?"
"Oh, you absolutely will be," Beth stated sternly, glaring at the two girls, "but we'll discuss that in the morning. Both of you go to your rooms."
"Okay," Chrissy said meekly, "I'm sorry. G'night."
Beth went to the other side of Robin and helped Chrissy to lead Robin into her room. The girl was giggling madly the whole way, and it made Chrissy's night a little bit worse with what came out of her mouth on the way there.
"I hope someday I find someone who can make me scream as much as Eddie made you tonight," Robin slurred, reaching a hand up and patting her cheek.
"Quiet Robin," Chrissy hissed at her quietly, hoping that Beth wouldn't understand what she was talking about. From the angry look coming on her face, she did understand what Robin was indicating.
"I wonder if Vicki is a screamer in bed," Robin continued, completely unaware she had just told her mom that Chrissy and Eddie were having sex. "She paused Fast Times at 53 minutes, 5 seconds. Steve thinks that means she is a lesbian like me."
Beth and Chrissy finally got Robin to lay in her bed, Beth removing her shoes while she glared between the two girls. She was muttering under her breath about how disappointed she was in them, and Chrissy felt her eyes brimming with tears. This is so bad. What if they kick me out, now? Chrissy pulled the blanket up to cover Robin up to her chin.
"I love you, sis," Robin slurred as her eyes slid closed.
"Love you, too," Chrissy whispered, aware of Beth standing there still giving her a dark look.
"Go to bed. Chrissy," her mom said in a defeated tone.
"Ma," Chrissy started, shifting awkwardly, "about what she said about me and Eddie."
"We will discuss it… In. The. Morning," She stated, enunciating the last three words of the sentence. "Go to bed, young lady."
"Yes, ma'am," Chrissy said, hurrying from Robin's room and into her own where she changed into pajamas and slipped into bed. She didn't have a very restful sleep that night. She woke up several times hearing Robin run down the hall to the bathroom to get sick.
The next morning was upon her sooner than she would have liked. At 5 am there was a knock on her open door and she blearily opened her eyes, seeing her dad standing there with a stern look on his face.
"Get up," he told her, "we need to discuss what happened last night before you and Robin go to school."
Chrissy sighed as she pulled herself out of bed and followed him to the living room. Robin and Beth were already in there, the former looking pretty green around her face, as she hugged the pillow to her on the couch. She had bags under her eyes, showing that she hadn't really gotten much sleep the night before.
"Sit your butt down," John said as he and Beth stood in front of the couch. Chrissy hurriedly sat next to Robin, grabbing the girls hand in solidarity. "I can't even begin to explain how disappointed I am in the actions you two partook in last night. Neither of you are old enough to drink. Would you like to explain what the hell you were thinking?"
"They weren't, clearly," Beth stated, with her arms crossed over her chest as she glared down at them.
"We're sorry," Robin stated meekly from next to her, "it won't happen again."
"Damn right, it won't," John seethed, "you two aren't going to be allowed to go to Eddie's shows anymore unsupervised. When you're ungrounded and want to go to his show either mom or I will be going with from now on."
"What," Chrissy said horrified, "that's so embarrassing."
"Imagine how embarrassed we feel," Beth stated, "our teenaged daughters coming home from a bar at 11:15 drunk and high. Then I find out not only did you drink and smoke at the bar, one of you had sex there."
"Oh god," Chrissy said, totally mortified as her hands flew up to cover her face. "We didn't realize the bar would hear us."
"That isn't the point, Chrissy," John stated, sending a light glare her way. "You shouldn't have done it. Period."
"I'd also like to discuss the fact that you were smoking pot," Beth said glaring at the two girls, "which of you had it?"
"We both did," Robin said quietly, staring at the tops of her slippers, "Us and Steve."
"And where did you acquire it," John asked them crossing his arms over his chest as he looked at them.
"Reefer Rick," Chrissy hurriedly lied, refusing to throw Eddie under the bus with them. Well, Eddie acquired it from Reefer Rick, so we kind of did, too. "He's a dealer."
"Do you still have any," Beth asked them angrily, seeing Chrissy shift awkwardly, she knew she did, "go get it Chrissy."
Chrissy hurriedly got up from the couch and ran to her room, pulling out her tin of pot from her underwear drawer. She returned to the living room quickly and placed the tin in Beth's outstretched hand. Beth turned her gaze to Robin.
"Do you have any," she asked crossly.
"No ma'am," Robin stated softly, finally looking up at her mom to show she was telling the truth, "Chrissy and I share that. We just happened to keep it in her room."
Beth opened the tin and her eyes widened at the number of joints rolled up in there. She briefly showed it to John, whose scowl only deepened before his gaze snapped back at the two girls sitting in front of them on the couch, thoroughly chagrinned.
"Mom and I discussed this last night," he stated roughly, "you're both grounded for a month. "you will go to school and come directly home where you will have extra chores to do as punishment. No TV, no phone privileges. You can go to work, but that and school are the only places you will be going for the next month."
"A month," Robin cried out in shock, "That's so long, though. That seems a bit harsh."
"Do you want to make it two months," Beth asked, glaring at her which caused Robin to sink back further into the cushions, quickly shaking her head in the negative. "That's what I thought."
"The fact that you two were so irresponsible is why you're grounded for so long," John stated, "We figured it isn't likely to happen again if the consequences are so high. Robin, you can go get ready for school. Mom and I still need to discuss some things with Chrissy."
Robin gave her a commiserating look before practically running from the room. Now it was just the three of them in there.
"so," Beth stated, sitting down next to her and putting an arm over her shoulder. "You and Eddie are having sex, now?"
"Yes, ma'am," Chrissy whispered next to her.
"You better be using protection," John stated sternly before sitting down on her other side and trying to catch her gaze to show her how seriously he was taking this.
"We use condoms," Chrissy replied, turning red as she spoke.
"Even still," Beth said lightly, "sometimes condoms break. I'd feel better about this if you were on the pill, so I'm going to set up an appointment with Dr. Escobar to discuss that, okay?"
"Yes, ma'am," Chrissy stated, she shifted as she eyed her parents, "is Eddie still allowed to come over to study like last time I was grounded?"
"Yes," John said, putting a hand on her shoulders, "we care too much about him to make his grades suffer because you girls are in trouble. Was he drinking last night, too?"
"No, sir," Chrissy responded truthfully, "He was too busy blowing the roof of The Hideout."
"How long have you two been being intimate," Beth asked, "and have you ever forgotten to use protection? We just want to make sure there isn't a possibility of you being pregnant right now."
"We only started sleeping together on Monday," Chrissy told them, "and we used protection both times."
"I knew you didn't lose track of time studying," John teased, "I thought there was no way that was true. Plus, I noticed the giant hickey on your neck the second you walked in the door. I just figured you had been making out with him and lost track of time. I should have questioned it further, then."
"You can go get ready for school, sweetie," Beth told her, placing a hand on her knee. Chrissy hurriedly left the room, and could still hear her parents discussing everything as she walked into the bathroom to take her shower. While Chrissy was in the shower, Robin was out talking with her parents.
"You know we love you, no matter what, right" Beth asked her, as she sat with her arm wrapped around Robin's shoulders. "even if you like girls."
"What," Robin asked shocked, "What are you talking about?"
"Honey," John told her gently, placing his arm around her waist and leaning his head on top of her own. "You accidentally let it slip last night. We just want you to know that it is okay."
"We don't love you any less because of it," Beth agreed, squeezing her arm that was around her shoulders. "We're proud to be your parents, even if we have a daughter-in-law in the future instead of a son-in-law."
"Thank you," Robin said, as tears built up in her eyes, "I was so scared to tell you. What if you didn't want me anymore?"
"There is nothing you could do that would make us turn our backs on you," John stated firmly, "Even if you show up drunk at 11:15 at night, we will still love you."
The family sat there holding each other for a few minutes, before John had to go leave for work. Breakfast was a bit of a tense affair, no one really knowing what to say, while Beth scribbled out a chore chart that the girls were to follow as part of their punishment. Chrissy and Robin were picking at their breakfast. Robin still felt like she could throw up at any minute, and Chrissy still felt thoroughly embarrassed that her family knew she was having sex with Eddie.
"Ma," Chrissy said, as she thought of her boyfriend. "I know I'm going to be grounded for the next month, but can I please still do Hellfire Club? It isn't fair of me to ask them to wait for a month for me to be able to join in again."
"I'll have to discuss it with Pop," Beth said with a sigh. "I can't guarantee we'll agree to that, but I'll let you know."
"Okay," Chrissy stated sadly as she took a small bite of her waffle.
When Eddie came and picked them up that morning he could tell something was wrong as soon as they got into his car. He looked between them in concern.
"What's wrong," he asked, sliding his hand over the seat to grab Chrissy's hand.
"We're grounded for a month," she replied, squeezing his hand back. "Ma and Pop were still up last night when we got home and they realized quickly that we had been drinking and smoking. We were read the riot act this morning. Oh, they also know we're having sex. Robin accidentally let it slip last night."
"I'm so sorry," Robin cried out from the back seat. "I don't even remember saying anything, but I also apparently told them that I'm a lesbian, so there's that."
"I didn't know that," Eddie told her with a slight smile back at her, "that makes so much sense, though, now that you mention it. I was wondering why you and Steve weren't a thing. Guess that answers that question. Did your parents freak out about us sleeping together?"
"They were decent about it, but were more upset by the fact that we had sex in a bar," Chrissy told him, turning slightly pink cheeked as she remembered the event in question. "They're going to have me start taking the pill. They said condoms can break, and they want us to be extra safe."
"Sounds reasonable," Eddie replied, "too bad you're grounded, though. Guess you won't be able to go to Steve's Halloween bash… or Hellfire Club."
"I may still be able to do Hellfire," Chrissy stated, "I asked Ma this morning, and she said she would need to discuss it with Pop… and I already asked, you're still allowed to come over to study."
"That's good," He replied, rubbing his thumb against her knuckles as he continued the drive to school, "we don't want me backsliding. I need to graduate this year."
"You will, baby," Chrissy said "no backsliding allowed.
The day passed by quickly and before she knew it she was at home studying with Eddie in the kitchen while Beth kept a close eye on them. Eddie had turned red when Beth mentioned that the two of them were definitely not going to be allowed alone in her room anytime soon, even with the door open. The two of them were working closely together, snuggling up as they worked through their math homework for the evening. As soon as they were done with their homework, Beth shooed Eddie out of the house and handed a small list of chores for Chrissy to start working on. The next month is going to suck. I'm literally not going to be able to sleep with Eddie for at least a month. Ugh, kill me now.
AN: Sorry for the delay. I started a new job recently and have just switched to second shifts, so my sleep schedule is out of whack.