Not Steve Harrington.

Part 13: Byer's Party (Continued)

     Steve made his way to the kitchen to get him something stronger to drink. He reached over and grabbed the bottle of Vodka Robin had brought. He found a shot class and took a shot. The another. And fuck it, one for for his nerves. And hell, he just came out so one more. "Jesus, Dude, you alright man?" Steve sighed of relief, it was Argyle.  "Yeah man, it's just..."

~~~~~~~~~~Argyle's POV~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

     I got thirsty after taking so many bong hits, I got cotton mouth man. So, I went to the kitchen to get a beer. I look up and see Steve. He's pounding like four shots, like there's no tomorrow man. Now, I know that is not the behavior of sane man. "Jesus, Dude, are you alright man." I asked him and he looked up at me. His eyes were red and he looked like the liquor was starting to hit. "Yeah man, it's just..." His voice trailed off. I walked over to him. He needed a bro right now. "What's up man? I know you don't know me, but hey that makes it better right? Party confessions with a stranger man." I gave him and smile but he looked down. "So, I kinda just realized I'm bisexual last night and..fuck.." He looked over at me. "Well congrats man, but what's wrong?" Steve gave me a half smile before looking back down. "I think..no I know I have a crush on Eddie." He stared at me and he looked really fucked up. I put a hand on his back. "Aw man, that's cute! Hell, he might feel the same way. Don't sweat it so much Stevie boy." I patted his back and went and got a beer and raised it up. "Cheers, to your coming out." I smiled and he did the same motion with his drink. what a cool guy.

~~~~~~~~~~~~Steve's POV~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

     My vision was going blurry and I was starting to feel everything at once. Aw shit. I need some air, so I stumbled my way out back. I walked outside and saw Eddie sitting on the porch, smoking. "G-Gotta spare, Munson?" I slurred. He half smiled. "For you, Doll? Anytime." He reached in his pocket and pulled out a metal cigarette case. He pulled one out and handed it to me. "Thanks, B-But I don't have a lighter man." I patted my pockets. "I got you." Eddie smiled and walked over and light my cigarette. My heart was beating. "Th-Thanks." I inhaled. "So, you good n drunk, Harrington?" He laughed, and flicked his cigarette, then pulled out a flask. "I-I think I just might be." I mumbled. I couldn't help but stare at his hands. He had so many rings, they were so cool. "fuck.." I muttered. I was gripping my leg with my free hand, and smoking with the other. God, fuck you Munson. "Hey, Harrington? You good?" No, Eddie I'm not good. I want you to do the things that your rock songs talk about to me. I can't say that though. Not here not now, not ever. "Y-Yeah.." I could my face getting hot again, so I took a long drag. Eddie tilted his head at me. "Are you sure you're good man? Cause like I can take you home or back to my place if you need." Yes god. Please take me home with you. That's gay Steve stop. "M-Maybe later.." I muttered. "Oh shit! Sleepover with Harrington? Uh yes please!" Eddie jumped up and I couldn't help but smile. Fuck he was cute. "If y-you'll show me some more of your music, it's a deal. Maybe p-play me something?" I slurred. What the fuck, Steve? Bad idea remember you're attracted to him. "Alright then Harrington, It's a fucking deal. Find me when you're ready to go okay?" He gave me a friendly smile and walked off. Not long after he went in, Nancy came outside. 

     "Hey Steve! Having funnnn" She smiled and shimmied her shoulders. I rolled my eyes with a smile. "S-Somethin' like that Nance. H-How about you?" I looked over at her. She smiled and sat beside me. "You are fucking trasheddd Steve." She chuckled. "O-Oh really? See I-I'm trying to hide that I-I'm having a gay crisis." I whispered to her and laughed. Steve dude, stop! That's Nancy! You can't tell her that!

~~~~~~~~~~~Nancy's POV~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

     Holy shit. Did Steve just say he's having a gay crisis? "Me too, Steve, Met tooo." I drunkly said. I may or may not have had a few of Robin's mixed drinks. "R-Really...? Who?" Steve whispered to me. I leaned in to whisper back. "R-Robinn.." He looked and me and nodded like he understood. "W-What about you?" He looked over. "E-Eddie..." He mumbled. I lifted up my beer and he did the same. "Ch-Cheers to us." He smiled and dinked my bottle. "T-To us."

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Eddie's POV~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

     The time was one twenty-five. "H-Hey..." It was Steve. "Hey man, you ready to go?" I had stopped drinking hours ago when I saw how drunk Steve was. "Y-Yeah.." He looked down at his feet. I grabbed my vest and lunchbox, and said my goodbyes to Robin. "Sorry, Robin but gotta cut this short. Gotta get Harrington back to my place for the night." She smiled and waved making her way back towards the kitchen. "C'mon man." I walked out the door and Steve followed me. I got out the keys and unlocked the van. Steve climbed in the passenger side. "So, Music or no?" I asked, starting the van. "M-Music please.." Steve mumbled. I reached over and turned the radio on and the volume up.  Amadeus, Amadeus, Am-Amadaeus. Oh Oh, Amadeus. I tapped my steering wheel to the beat. Oh come and Rock Me Amadeus! I was bouncing my leg and waving my hair to the music. Oh,Oh,Oh! Amadeus! Steve was staring at me. Fuck. Did I weird him out? "Hey, uh, you good Harrington?" I waved and gave him a half smile. It was like he was in a trance or something. He muttered something but I'm not sure what, and before I could I ask we were at my trailer. 

(Sorry that was a long one! I didn't mean for it to be but I hope you enjoy it none the less. :3)