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steve likes to wear eddie’s clothes when he’s not home.
he likes the way eddie smells, and wearing his clothes makes him feel like eddie’s there, even when he’s not physically there.
he’s never told eddie this, not because he’s keeping it a secret, but because it was his own little thing, and he was slightly worried that if eddie found out why he wears them, he’d think it was weird.
but.. he got tired, and eddie was supposed to be home at the trailer two hours ago! so who can really blame him for falling asleep?
eddie walks in to find steve in his bed, wrapped in one of his older hoodies that he really only wears at home. he nearly coo’s at the sight, his lover all sleepy and soft in his clothes. but then he sees a white collar peaking from underneath, recognizes it as his favorite hellfire shirt.
he gets closer, realizes steve is sleeping on eddie’s pillow, not his own.
he lifts the blankets, spots his boxers peeking out of the band of his pajama pants.
steve is asleep, cuddled in eddie’s clothes, in eddie’s bed, head on eddie’s pillow, and he looks more peaceful than eddie’s ever seen him.
he crawls in beside him, removing the pillow steve was cuddling and replacing it with his body. his lover immediately curls into him, breathing in deep before sighing. fucking sighing before a soft, sleepy smile graces his pretty lips.
eddie’s never been more in love.
#steddie#steve harrington x eddie munson#steve x eddie#eddie munson x steve harrington#steddie fluff#steddie blurb#steddie fanfic#steddie fanfiction#steddie fic#steddie smut#steddiethots
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“you.. you bought me flowers?”
eddie’s head cocks, an incredulous look on his face.
“of course i did, it’s valentine’s day!” he chuckles, pushing his way into the harrington residence.
steve’s still at the door, hand on the knob with the cold hawkins chill hitting his skin. his brows are furrowed and he’s got this weird feeling brewing in his chest.
“stevie?” eddie calls, twiddling nervously with the hem of his jacket.
“yeah?” he clears his throat, turning with a wonky looking smile.
“is that.. are flowers okay?”
steve finally closes the door, shaking his head with a — what can only be described as watery — laugh, and begins his journey toward eddie.
“that’s perfect, ed’s.” he brings a shaky hand up to cup the metalhead’s cheek. “no one’s ever bought me flowers before.”
“well that just won’t do!” he storms into the kitchen, tracking down a vase steve didn’t even know he owned. “how can a pretty boy like you never have gotten flowers?”
steve just smiles, shrugs lamely.
“guess no one thought of it.”
“well, i did!” eddie grins. “and this won’t be the last time, pretty boy.”
and it wasn’t. eddie buys him flowers every time he sees the old ones are starting to wither. steve presses them in a book and keeps them to dry out, even dates them too. eddie opens it on their wedding day in 2015 when they’re both middle-aged and still as in love as when they were fresh adults.
#steve harrington x eddie munson#steddie#steddie fluff#steddie blurb#steddie fic#steddie fanfiction#steddiethots
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eddie saying ‘i love you’ to steve for the first time, and he just kinda laughs, all breathless and airy, like a weight had just been lifted off his chest. steve’s smiling, he’s smiling so hard his cheeks are sore and his eyes are kinda wet but it doesn’t even matter. eddie loves him. he loves steve. and steve loves eddie. ‘i.. i love you.’ he says again, and another time, and he keeps saying it. he says it again and again until steve’s laughing too and then steve’s kissing him, and he can’t fucking breathe because he loves steve and he thinks.. he thinks steve loves him too.
#steddie#steddie fluff#steddie blurb#eddie munson x steve harrington#steve harrington x eddie munson#steddiethots
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hehehe eddie likes to sleep on steve’s bare chest because it makes him feel like a little baby hehe he loves the skin-to-skin contact and sometimes he likes to play with the hair hehehe steve gets annoyed because he wakes up to eddie tugging on it in the middle of the night and he has to swat him away like a fly and lull him back to sleep hehe
#oc#i was giggling while writing this#it’s so funny to me#steddie#steve harrington x eddie munson#steddie fluff#steddie blurb#steddiethots
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single dad eddie x steve...
steve's doing yardwork for eddie cause he just doesn't have the time to keep up :( between picking-up extra shifts at the record shop and trying to get his way through school, he just needs someone to trim his bushes!! stevie comes by once a week, wearing his little shorts and a white tank top. eddie is so kind to always meet him outside to offer a glass of water, totally not watching as steve's adam's apple bobs with each gulp.
and so what if eddie peeks through the window when steve mows? he's just making sure the lawnmower doesn't breakdown!!! oh and it would be such a shame if it did, getting to watch steve tug and tug on the starter, biceps flexing but it just wont turn on!!!
#steddie#steve harrington x eddie munson#eddie munson x steve harrington#steddie blurb#steddie fanfic#steddie fanfiction#steddie fluff#eddie munson#eddie munson blurb#steve harrington#steve harrington blurb#steddiethots
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eddie’s daughter inherits his puppy-dog eyes, therefore using her as a weapon when he wanted something.
“please, steve.” he’d pout, little babygirl on his lap, both of their big eyes staring pleadingly up at him.
“please, stevie.” she’d whimper, lip jutted out and little hands clasped together in a begging motion.
steve folds immediately, doing whatever it is they wanted because he was a sucker for her cute little face. (and for eddie‘s, though he’d never admit it)
he calls eddie out on it numerous times, but it doesn’t stop him from falling victim to their tricks every damn time.
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