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flvneurss · 1 year

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This love (is going going to be your downfall)

Pairing modern!EDDIE MUNSON x oc x modern!Billy Hargrove

WARNING: 18+ as of smut and a threesome ofc

Description: Kenna Averys’ was Hawkins golden girl needing an escapee from the trouble of senior year. Naturally she found herself at Eddie Munson’s doorstep asking for weed but what happens when the night takes an unexpected turn and Billy Hargrove shows up?

Chapter One: three is not a crowd

Present day

Blood stained her angelic face as it oozed from a cut on the apple of her cheek and some from her nose, pain still as sore as when it happened. “Steve, it really hurts.” She let out a heartbreaking whimper as tried to wipe the blood the best she could.

“I know Kennie.” He let one of his hands let go of the wheel and grabbed her free hand in his, rubbing the top with his thumb trying to calm her down.

“It’s not your fault, okay.” Steve continued to hold her hand as turned the corner leading towards her house, not wanting to let go.

“I never meant for this to go this far.” Her voice completely shattered, shattered him. How all this drama happened he would never understand. She wouldn’t even understand.

“Come on let’s get you cleaned up.” Steve pulled up slowly outside of the suburban house before he proceeded to get out the car to go help his best friend get inside

He wished he could have a time machine and stop everything from happening because maybe he could have prevented this, in some way.

“Go sit on the couch and I’ll get you cleaned up.” Steve helped her sit down on the couch, grabbing a blanket to drape over her knees. “Stevie.”

Her hands grabbed him before he could turn around, trying to pull him in for a hug. He allowed it, wrapping his arms around her in a bear gripping hug.

The front door suddenly opened with the sound of footsteps getting closer, until they stopped next to the couch. “Kenna sweetie what’s wrong.”

Kenna turned around to face her mother, her face stained with tears along with still some drops of blood.

A mothers worst nightmare.

“Mom I really fucked up, I’m sorry.” She turned to face her mother leaning out of Steve’s arms. “Come here.”

Her mother brought her daughter into her arms, cradling her the best she could. “Steve, can you get the first aid kit?” She asked as she grabbed the blanket to drape over her daughter.

“Sure Viv.” Steve nodded before he left the room. Giving the mother a chance to console her daughter without her friend in the way.

“Baby I need you to tell me what happened from the start.” Vivian grabbed Kenna’s hands in hers to tell her she will be alright.

“Mom I did something months ago and you can’t judge me please, it's not something a mother wants to hear.” Kenna spoke, making her mom think of what her daughter possibly could have done to make her in the current state.

“ I will never judge you honey, you know that, now what happened.”

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6 months ago

The winter air had come to Hawkins once again and not slowly, all at once and it wasn’t even the start of December yet making it even more sad. Kenna Averys normally enjoyed being snuggled into a booth at the local cafe, her nose deep into one of those romance novels playing her music and sipping the hot chocolate.

But not tonight.

Tonight she was currently standing outside of the Munson trailer at Forest Park, her book not in her hand but in her car and a fifty dollar note clutched in her hand as she waited patiently for Eddie Munson to answer the door.

She also deeply regretted her outfit when she told Steve of her plan to get weed he turned around and said she looked like a narc, that she would stick out with her pleated skirts and embroidered cardigans with thigh high socks.

Suddenly the jiggle or the door knob signaled that Eddie was close by or she hoped it was Eddie. Finally the door was opened revealing him

“Hey Eddie.” Kenna beamed as she looked eyes with the boy. “Kenna hey.” He returned the smile before signaling for her to come inside.

“Sorry about the place, the maid took the week off.” He let out a nervous chuckle a he felt his palms getting sweating just from the whiff of her perfume.

“It’s fine.” She still held that smile which amazed him. He had never met someone so vibrant and full of life, she truly was the heart of Hawkins.

She didn’t belong here in his trailer with him.

“Hey Eddie, is it okay if I smoke it here? I just haven’t done it before.” Her question took him by surprise he couldn’t believe she was actually asking him that.

“Yeah um that should be fine.” He felt his words getting caught in his throat as he spoke, he didn’t trust anything coming out of his mouth. He knew he was going to make a fool of himself. “I’ll get the weed.”

Eddie left Kenna by herself in the middle of room as he went off to grab it from whatever hiding place he had it from his uncle.

A loud bang from the front caused her to left a squeal, which was heard by probably everyone in Hawkins which also made Eddie come back down

“Munson Man, I need my weed.” Kenna recognised that voice, anyone who went to Hawkins High knows that voice. It was Billy Hargrove.

“Wait, is that Billy? Eddie, I have to hide,he hates me because I’m Steve’s friend.” Kenna grabbed his arm before he could open the door, making Eddie look back at her.

“Hey it’s okay just sit over there and I’ll make sure he’s quick.” Eddie now had her hand in his, reassuring her that no harm was going to happen while he was here.

Kenna just nodded as she turned to walk over to the couch, trying to stay still as Eddie dealt with Billy.

Tonight was far from over though.

“Thanks man.” Kenna watched slowly as the scene unfolded in front of her, Eddie leaving Billy by the hallway entrance as he went to his room. Just leaving her and Billy by themselves in a small room.

“You're Kenna right? Harrington’s girlfriend.” Billy spoke up looking eyes with her but all she could do was shake her. “What one is wrong then? Use that pretty voice of yours.” Billy started to make his way over to her on Eddie’s couch.

“We are just best friends, that's all, strictly platonic.” The last bit got him smirking, the smirk he had seen reserved for Tina or Becky or any other girl at Hawkins.

“So is that why you are here at Munson was I interrupting him from.” “I’m just here for weed.” She cut him off before he could finish the sentence. “He’s teaching me how to smoke it too.” The last bit was more of whisper which Billy was just able to pick up.

Eddie had come back into the room with two bags of weed and some rolling papers. “$30 Hargrove.” Eddie said as he sat on the other side of the girl.

“Kenna was telling me how she was smoking for the first time and I think I might stay.”

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“Billy stop.” Kenna was laughing from something Billy had said about some bullshit Eddie didn’t care about. It had been like that for an hour. A whole hour where Eddie was sitting beside Kenna as she slowly got high and was starting to act differently .

If it was just them maybe he wouldn’t be so pissed off but the biggest jerk he knew was currently having his hands all on her without her caring in the world.

“You're so pretty.” She had leaned her head against the top cushioning of the sofa looking over at Billy making sure to bring her hand to his face. “You're hot in your skirts.” Billy had placed a hand underneath the fabric of the skirt, which didn’t go unnoticed by Eddie.

Kenna looked down at the way he had hiked up her skirt so it was sitting above her mid thigh, his hand massaging her thigh causing moans to escape her glossed lips.

Kenna slowly leaned into the touch bringing her hand to his hair as he also started leaning closer and closer towards her.

Before she knew it Billy had his lips pressed against hers, his other hand making it’s way to her waist whereas her hands were pulling him closer.

Eddie felt gross watching Billy Hargrove make out with a girl right beside him, watching how his hand disappeared under her skirt completely to do god knows what to her.

They eventually pulled apart giving her a chance to look at Eddie, her eyes filled with lust as Billy still had his hand on her.

She had gotten out of Billy’s grasp as she climbed on to Eddie’s lap taking him by surprise. Kenna proceeded to wrap her arms around his neck pulling him even closer.

“You looked lonely.”

Her soft lips met his, her perfect soft and warm lips were on his. Eddie was shocked from the action but soon reacted quickly by having a firm grasp on her hip holding her in place on his lap. He felt so intoxicated by the kiss he wanted more.

The moment was short lived when Billy leaned over and pulled back her hair to place kisses along her neck, sucking and biting at the right spots causing a series of moans falling from her and her to start grinding into Eddie.

“You are such a needy thing aren’t you?” Billy had grabbed her by the chin to make her face him, ripping her out of the kiss she shared with Eddie.

“Would you like if we both fucked you since you clearly threw yourself at both of us so easily?” Her green eyes filled with innocence along with lust and craving as she looked between both men before she nodded, not trusting how she would react.

Billy got up from the couch standing right in front of the girl, before he extended his hand for her to be pulled up. She looked at Eddie one last time before taking Billy’s hand and getting up from Eddie’s lap, no longer hiding how hard Eddie had gotten from the kiss.

“You coming Munson.?”

Kenna extended her free hand to him to grab, wanting him to join her. Eddie gave her another look before taking her hand in his, allowing himself to join in on whatever is going to happen.

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The moment they reached Eddie’s room Billy had her on the bed as he and Eddie stood on the edge looking down on her like she was prey. From this angle they saw a different side to Hawkin’s Gold girl.

Her hair was slightly messed up, blonde strands going in every direction, her lips puffy from the kisses she shared between the two of them and her neck covered in red marks from Billy.

And the night was far from over.

Kenna watched as Billy stripped of his shirt, chucking it in the corner, keeping his eyes on her at all times. “Take off your top.” Her hands started to shake as she slowly started to undo the buttons of her cardigan to only leave her in her bra and skirt.

“Stand up.” Billy commanded stepping back giving her space to stand up as she stood up he moved her so she had her back to him and was facing Eddie. “Take off her skirt, Munson.”

Eddie kneeled down running his hands up her legs stopping at her thigh before looking up at her to see Billy had completely discarded her bra and was playing with her hardened nipples. “What are you waiting for Munson? Not man enough for a girl like her.”

With his words Eddie had pulled down her skirt along with her panties, quickly to move his hands back to her thighs working there way up to her dripping sex, giving her one last look before he leaned forward to kiss where is hands were once.

“Eddie please.” Kenna moaned as she leaned on Billy for support. “You heard the girl Munson.” As soon as Billy spoke his last words, Eddie was quick to work his way up to her pussy, his tongue running through her folds before he found her clit, sucking at the bundles of the nerves.

“He’s just warming you up before I throw you on that bed and fuck you until you cannot walk.” Her moans came out more as a whimper at his words and Eddie’s current actions. “You can’t even speak you really that weak just from the freak eating you out what happens when you have cocks in you.”

Billy had ripped her out of Eddie’s grasp once again and pushed her on the bed once more leaving Eddie out of whatever he had planned. Because that was the thing with Billy he was dominant when it came to the bedroom and now it did not just not involve him but a third party.

He just had to make sure he was the center of Kenna’s attention, not Eddie. Eddie had already ‘fucked up’ his order by having the first taste and Billy wasn’t about to let him be the first to get his dick wet.

Eddie was left out of the equation for the second time that night by Billy, he just stood in the same spot he was left in, watching as Billy fully disacred the rest of his clothing. Watching as his fingers wandered towards where he once was, his thumb rubbing her clit and he thrusted into her, causing cries of pleasure.

Eddie had to find a way in, to get the attention he needed too.

Eddie quickly got unchanged as he was the last one to be left to strip down before he climbed onto the bed getting behind Kenna as Billy now had her sitting on his lap as continued to thrust up meeting her.

“You're so tight.” Billy gripped her hair tilting her head backwards to look into her eyes as they filled with tears. “Tell me what you want, use your words.”

“I want you to destroy me, both of you.’

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36 missed calls

Kenna looked down at her phone to see her screen filled with notifications from Robin and her mother, but more so Robin. Is it really the morning? Honestly the whole night was a blur from the moment she arrived at Eddie’s trailer to the making out with Billy on his couch and finally letting both of them fuck her until she could barely move.

“I didn’t know you were awake.” Eddie had walked into the room with nothing but a towel hugging his hips, his wet hair dripping everywhere. “I just woke up.” Kenna clutched the blanket closer to her body as she sat up slowly avoiding eye contact, as Eddie made his way to the chest of draws

“Billy left not too long after you fell asleep.” He spoke. “I went to get you water, it was pretty wild and you seemed so drained after but when I got back you were asleep so I let you sleep.” he added.

“Thank you Eddie.” Kenna gave him a small smile, quickly glancing up to see he was also trying to process whatever happened.

“If you want you can have a shower, I might not have any fancy Chanel body wash but if you wanna use that you can.”

“It’s okay, I have to meet some friends like at one for lunch.” She spoke softly.

“Oh okay, I’ll let you get changed then.” Eddie nodded and took a spare change of clothes before leaving the room and shutting the door.

Kenna threw herself back against the mattress as she felt tears starting to swell in her eyes. How did all this happen? What has changed from that night? Maybe this was a one off and nothing will change

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A/N I’ve never really wrote smut so this is a first for this and I’ve never written a threesome so please bare with me but there will be more smut maybe more threesome’s 😉 also if you have ideas you might want to see just tell me I am quite happy to see what you all want to see.

#stranger things #dacre montgomery #tiera skovbye #billy hargrove #steve harrington #eddie munson #joe keery #billy stranger things #joseph quinn #modern!eddie munson #modern!billy Hargrove #threes0me #eddie munson x billy hargrove x y/n #Billy Hargrove x oc #Billy hargrove x Eddie Munson x oc #eddie Munson x oc #Eddie Munson x good girl

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harringroveera · 3 months

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Of course Steve is never gonna stop worrying about his husband

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strangerxperv · 13 days

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This goes out to that one person who commented on my (unfinished) Roommates Headcanon.

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Billy is not a man that likes giving head or going down on someone in any capacity. Billy doesn't kneel for anyone. Least of all, for some cheap pussy who doesn't deserve it.

Originally you were just another hole for him to fill but your pretty eyes full of tears haunted him. He dreamt of your drippy twitching cunt sucking him deeper. The way your tits moved with each thrust. How you begged him to cum inside. You were all he thought about but it wasn't serious.

Not until he decides to make you cum with his tongue. Billy has your thighs spread and calf on each shoulder. His muscular arms wrapped around to lay hands onto your soft tummy. Long slick tongue flicking delicate kitten licks onto your stiff bud.

Every time you're about to cum Billy stops to pull away and watch as you clench around nothing. Your stiff clit twitching like a begging dog, waging her tail. And he likes the idea of keeping you this way.

Weepy and desperate to cum in his mouth.

#billy hargove x reader #billy hargrove smut #billy hargrove imagine #billy x reader #billy hargrove x reader #modern billy hargove x reader #billy hargrove #billy hargove imagine #billy hargove smut

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valtoon · 1 year

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#they look pathetic #billy hargrove #modern setting #stranger things #max mayfield #eleven hopper #jane hopper #eleven #fanart #stranger things fanart #fake twt

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bigdumbbambieyes · 3 months

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modern au where Steve and Billy have never hard launched their relationship online or put a label on it despite friends purposely asking ‘is that your bf?’ or ‘and they were roommates :)’ in the comments of their insta posts just to be annoying (the latter is Robin’s favourite)

finally they break their silence but the most people get from Steve is an insta story of a zoomed in pic of Billy’s forehead curl in the soft glow of the morning light on Feb 14th, captioned only with ‘🌹’ in the corner

and then Billy posts his own story of a sleeping Steve, obviously taken a while ago bc his hair is shorter and they’ve moved since then, with Billy’s hand in front of the camera, flipping off his sleeping boyfriend. the caption reads ‘happy virgin day loser’ and nothing else

they’re deeply in love and continue to be for a long, long time

#harringrove #billy hargrove #steve harrington #modern au #bambiwrites #happy valentine’s day!! 🤍

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jarviscockerssecrethusband · 28 days

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Steve managed to accidentally crush his headphones over the weekend, so he reluctantly turned to Billy Hargrove for help.

Steve and Billy hadn’t exactly gotten off to the best of starts, considering they beat the crap out of each other within the week. Billy has mellowed out significantly since Neil had left though, so Steve told himself to grow some balls and walked into the general repair shop Billy worked at.

The death metal blasting from the speakers was obnoxious but there was basically nobody there so Steve was able to swallow down the rising panic creeping up his throat. Billy was just some guy. He’d move back to California come the new year and Steve’s life would be exactly the same as it had always been. At least that’s what he told himself.

Billy raised an unimpressed eyebrow at Steve tripping over the step on his way up then stammering his way through an apology. His headphones lay sadly tucked under arm, limp and lifeless.

Actually getting the word autism out was harder than Steve anticipated. Maybe it was because he wasn’t used to telling other people or maybe it was because he found Billy very attractive and he knew what happened whenever anyone he liked found out.

The curl of the lip. The sneer. The asking if he was like mentally five or something.

He managed to stumble his way through explaining that they were his sensory aides and they really helped him not get overwhelmed in public and please don’t punch me again Hargrove.

Billy didn’t punch him, much to Steve’s great surprise. Instead he mumbled something about be right back Harrington and disappeared into the staff only area, only to return with a brand new pair which he thrust into Steve’s hands.

“I get it Harrington. Just take these, you busted yours pretty badly. On the house.”

Steve was pretty sure his brain malfunctioned briefly and then attempted to exit the shop after pushing on a pull door.

Billy had been pretty civil with him. So either it was all some great prank that was about to fall on his head or Steve may have misjudged him just a little.

He didn’t risk reaching out again until a month later when he’d really managed to fuck his oven up and gave himself a five minute mantra about being confident before dming Billy on Instagram asking for help.

A message came back in a minute asking what the fuck he’d managed to do. Steve insisted he had no idea then he just got a short, blunt “on my way princess.”

Billy’s tool box was extensive. As much as Steve would have wished, that wasn’t an innuendo. He just had a lot of kit, probably more than was needed for the actual state of the oven.

They hung out a bit while Billy tinkered, threw out jargon that Steve didn’t understand, then declared it was fixed. Steve resolutely tried not to stare at a peach ass in very tight denim. He may have failed.

A comfortable silence fell afterwards until Steve panicked and asked if he wanted a coffee. It only seemed polite. Billy had been working all afternoon pretty much.

How that ended in them snuggled onto the sofa, Steve couldn’t exactly remember. All he could really register was that Billy’s arms were warm and strong and Steve wished he could just stay there.

Then he snuggled in further and Billy stiffened up. Crap. He’d fucked up somehow.

Steve pulled himself back up into a sitting position, self consciously checking his hair. Billy looked slightly bewildered but more at himself than Steve.

“You…………you alright man? I didn’t push you too far right?”

He got a slow blink in response and being pulled back into a muscular chest. Steve just hoped he wasn’t doing his “simp face”, as Robin had named it.

“Steve”

Ok first name was not a good sign. Prepare for a fist.

“I fucking like you ok? Don’t laugh. I’ve liked you ever since I first set eyes on you, you beautiful oblivious bastard.”

And Steve. Steve had always kind of hated romcoms. They were dumb and clishe and the couples who got together by the end never really made sense.

But looking at Billy’s slightly flushed face and after hearing his confession, Steve thought the romcom route might be the best way to go.

Billy really was a very good kisser.

#billy hargrove #harringrove #steve harrington #harringrove ficlet #autistic steve harrington #modern au

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pinkkinoko · 7 months

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Some mungrove, for anyone who is still waiting on that sort of content from me(?)🧐

#art #fanart #mungrove #billy hargrove #eddie munson #stranger things #artists on tumblr #modern au again

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weird-an · 8 months

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nsfw, because of dicks (in the end)

The Creepy Kids Club made a fucking group chat that is called "Hawkins Monster Hunters". Max added his number a few weeks ago and since then, Billy has left the chat seven times on his own and got blocked three times by Max after one of their stupid fights.

It's not really about the stupid monsters. Demodogs are gone and won't ever eat anyone. So what's the point of the chat? Billy doesn't want to talk to dorks.

Apparently Henderson likes to sends photos of his fat cat, Mike Wheeler sends the most embarrassing selfies only Will reacts to and Sinclair sends a few basketball memes and well, that's something Billy can support. He gives him a like for each post.

But besides that? Billy leaves the group chat on read most of the time. Oh, or occasionally he lurks a little and laughs about Max' attempts at trying to look cool.

Steve Harrington is also in that group. On a whim, Billy saved his number under Pretty Boy. It's his phone, no one will ever find out. It's not like Steve is ever gonna text him.

Or so Billy thought. It's after midnight, he's on the way home, only that home is way too many miles away and he's a bit tipsy, after one or two - more likely five - cocktails he drank with Heather and God, it's that moment when he feels so fucking lonely, when he wants to cuddle and hates this shit stain of a town.

U up?

Billy almost trips. Pretty Boy sent this text. It's a mistake, Billy thinks. Maybe his name is right under Betty or so. Harrington is probably too drunk to realize. He's just gonna ignore it.

His phone vibrates. Another text.

Cum over

Poor Betty. What a lame booty call, Billy thinks.

This is Billy, he answers. His fingers are shaking. He shouldn't be nervous. Those texts aren't meant for him.

I know

Billy's throat turns dry. He's either more drunk than he thought or not drunk enough for this. This has to be a joke, right?

Got something for u

Billy stares at his phone. It vibrates again. This time, it's a photo.

Steve Harrington has sent him a dick pic. Billy knows what Harrington's dick looks like. He has pretended not to stare at that huge cock under the showers every practice. Fuck, he's pretty sure he could draw that cock, even get the thick vein and the mole just above it right.

He never expected to see it hard, the tip glistening with precome. Dark curls around its base. Harrington must have stopped shaving.

He shouldn't. If Neil ever finds out, Billy is still all the words he calls him, he's six feet under.

He stares at the photo again. His own pants are way too tight right now. He hasn't gotten laid in ages. He's way too lonely easy.

What's your address?

Harrington starts typing.

#steve says jump and billy does #modern au baby #also happy sunday #harringrove #billy x steve #billy hargrove #harringrove ficlet #steve x billy

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ahoysteviex · 2 years

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stranger things teens modern au 2/?

#stranger things #steve harrington #eddie munson #billy hargrove #harringroveson #metal sandwich #ronance #robin buckley #nancy wheeler #jonathan byers #argyle stranger things #chrissy cunningham #edissy #chreddie #harringrove #mungrove #steddie #a theo original #modern stranger things

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metalhoops · 10 months

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There are lots of modern aus with rockstar Eddie, and actor or professional sportsman Steve but I propose professional wrestler Steddie. I know this is niche, but hear me out. Wrestling is the perfect mix of sports (Steve) and drama/ camp (Eddie).

You have a baby face Steve Harrington, who the crowd adores because he’s charismatic on the mic and not afraid to get a little bloody in his matches. Then you have heel Eddie who the crowd loves to hate. He’s got a Lost Boys-style vampire gimmick going on, heavy metal entrance music and has adopted the habit of walking in through the crowds. He’s amazing in tables matches and will take any opportunity to do a choke slam through the announce desk.

The two don’t face each other in the ring often because Steve’s in a longtime feud with Billy Hargrove, whose a hell of a heel but downright dangerous in and out of the ring. He often refuses to sell for Steve and to make matters worse he’s a fan of not pulling his punches.

Eddie and Steve don’t talk much in the locker rooms, they run in different circles and Eddie has the sneaking suspicion Steve is a stuck-up asshole (he’s not).

They end up in a Royal Rumble match, where thirty-odd competitors get in a ring and fight to be the last one standing. Eddie’s sticking to the script. He keeps close to the guy he’s in a feud with until he catches Steve take a bump out of the corner of his eye. Billy’s on him and he’s not pulling his punches. Steve’s nose is gushing. The producers will be pissed because the T.V. network is getting squeamish about showing lots of blood. It’s not the 80s anymore. People don’t do that.

Against his better judgment, Eddie decides to go off script. He takes Billy by surprise and manages to get him over the top rope. He wasn’t supposed to win anyway, so it wasn’t like they were going to dock his pay. He might get hazed in the locker room but that was a worry for another day.

To Eddie’s surprise, Steve looks at him and shoots him a brilliant smile, his teeth filled with blood, his eyes shimmering with mischief. Someone tries to grapple with Eddie from behind but Steve intercepts, saving his ass. Eddie wasn’t meant to win the match either but he wanted as much airtime as he could get. He hates to admit it but he and Steve make a good team. Viewers seemed to agree.

The next day Eddie is approached by his manager, telling him the higher-ups want him and Steve as a tag team. Which means one of two things. He and Steve were going to see a lot more of one another, and for once, Eddie was going to have to play the role of the good guy. It ends with them getting up way too close and personal in practice and pining hard over one another.

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