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#and do I think Eddie would smother the pie all over Steve just to lick him clean
steddiecameraroll · 4 months
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“Is that a pie?” Steve questions as he plops down next to Eddie at the small cafe table.
“Banana cream,” he smiles wide, a small dollop of whipped cream on his upper lip. “Want some?”
“Why do you have an entire pie? And yes, I do.” Eddie grabs one of the plastic silverware packs resting on the table, and flicks it to Steve.
“Why not?” He shrugs like it’s painfully obvious.
“Fair.” Steve pops the fork through the plastic while Eddie pushes the pie between them.
“How’s work?” Eddie asks while Steve takes his first bite.
“Mmmmm, holy shit that hits the spot.” Steve moans as his eyes roll in the back of his head in absolute pleasure.
“That’s wh’t sh’ said,” Eddie mumbles through a bite.
“What?” Steve opens his eyes, catching Eddie with a fading blush on his cheeks.
“Uh, that’s-that’s what she said?” He ends his sentence in a question as if he began to doubt himself toward the end.
“Well,” Steve replies casually before dipping his fork back into the pie. “I have also been someone who’s said that, from time to time. So it’s also what he said.” Steve raises his eyebrows before shoving his fork into his mouth.
Eddie stares in confusion, letting Steve’s words roll around in his brain. Steve watches as Eddie clearly tries to piece a puzzle together in his mind.
Just as Steve is going to give the man a break and change the subject, Eddie’s eyebrows shoot up and his mouth drops open. A sly smirk spreads across Steve’s face and he taps Eddie’s chin with two fingers.
“You might wanna close that or you’re gonna catch flies, pretty boy.”
Robin comes from around the corner and plops into the empty seat across from Eddie, inspecting the half eaten pie.
“What’s wrong with him?” She motions to Eddie as she dips her finger into the whipped cream.
“I broke him.” Steve smiles with a twinge of self satisfaction.
“How?” She grabs another packet of silverware and rips it open trying to free the fork. “Wait…don’t answer that. It has something to do with this pie doesn’t it?”
“And the noises I make,” Steve leans back and crosses his legs.
“Ew,” she scrunches her face before diving her fork into the middle of the pie.
“Can I…? Do you…?” Eddie doesn’t even recognize Robin’s presence.
“Jesus, he’s pathetic,” Robin says with her mouth full.
“Are you offering to help?” Steve says with a smidge of condescension.
Eddie nods eagerly.
“Bring the pie,” Steve slides his chair out abruptly and stands up, moving quickly to the parking lot.
Eddie slams the cover over the pie and scrambles behind Steve.
“HEY! I was eating that, you perverts.” Robin throws her arms up in frustration.
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