hysteria ( eddie munson x steve harrington)

13. photograph

steve had to take a few minutes to think about what eddie had said, lazily running his hands up and down his boyfriends waist. he noticed the handcuffs hung on the wall, and he tilted his head to get a better look at them.

"i somehow never noticed you had those?"

eddie leaned up, his back up against the wall and he looked the same direction steve was. he knew he understood what it meant now so he wasn't as embarrassed as he would've been if he had noticed before.

"they've always been there doll"

that nickname made steve feel like he was going to explode, his entire body felt hot and he found himself wishing he could replay hearing that a million times.

but steve is being annoying, and he got up and went over to the corner of eddie's room. he looked excited when he noticed a small but impressive stack of makeup palettes.

"i've also never noticed these, is this new?"

now that eddie was slightly embarrassed about. he called robin and asked her for advice on the best kinds of makeup to buy, because he wanted to experiment.

he sighed dramatically from his bed since steve kept getting him way too needy and then just going to do something else. he wasn't genuinely mad, just a little annoyed.

"god harrington you are such a tease"

but he ignored him and just opened up one of the palettes to look at the colors inside. it was the brightest one eddie had, it had every color someone could possibly think of. he got up with the palette still in hand and sat down next to his boyfriend.

"can you do my makeup?" eddie didn't reply, still pretending to be playfully mad. but then steve added a soft little "...please?" and it made eddie melt. he couldn't say no to him, he was just so cute and the way he pleaded for things made eddie want to do anything for him.

"alright get over here lover boy, you're already pretty enough though"

steve was so excited to see if eddie was actually able to do makeup, and the idea of seeing him in makeup was just adding to how he felt earlier. he tried to sit still as eddie put his hand under steve's chin, pushing his head up gently so he could get a better angle.

he started to put the eyeshadow on steve's eyes, not telling him what colors he was putting on. he chose orange and yellow, the two colors that reminded him of steve the most. it reminded him of the way steve's face looked in the glowing chandelier. that was the exact moment he realized he was really in love with his now boyfriend, the small smile he gave when eddie got excited.

once he was done he started to put on eyeliner and had to hold onto steve's waist with one hand to keep him still, and it made steve almost whimper.

he tried to ignore the little noises he made while he was trying to finish his makeup. it didn't look perfect, but it did look really good and he was honestly a little proud of himself.

though the only thought on his mind was how much he wanted to ruin the makeup he had just put on steve.

he snapped out of his thoughts when he finished the eyeliner, putting everything down next to his bed.

"alright you can look now"

steve got up so fast he almost fell, staring at himself in awe once he looked in the mirror. how did eddie know his favorite color was yellow? he was pretty sure he had never told him. the way the light hit his face was making it look like he was actually glowing, he hoped eddie would do this for him more often.

but the silence was killing eddie he wanted to know if he had done a good job or not and he missed the warmth of having steve on his lap.

"do you like it?"

"like it? i love it baby, how'd you know i love yellow?"

he finally returned to his spot on his boyfriends lap, he thought steve couldn't have gotten any more attractive but right now he just thought he was so beautiful. he couldn't take his eyes off of him, not that he wanted to.

"before we were in the upside down you had on that stupidly bright yellow sweater. you kind of threw it at me, i still have it if you want it back...point is, it matched how bright your smile was"

he messed with the rings on his fingers as he smiled to himself, saying it out loud made him feel like he was going soft. he definitely was, he was okay with that.

"that was when i fell in love with you, you and your stupid yellow sweater"

he was going to keep talking and telling steve all about the little moments that made him fall for him, but steve's lips were on his and that was all his mind could think of.

before the kiss got even more heated steve pulled away again, and eddie was about to ask if he was okay but steve spoke first.

"i want you to use those handcuffs on me"

eddie's eyes went wide, thinking his ears were deceiving him because there was no way he heard that right.

"you what?"

steve rolled his eyes before he got up, confidently grabbing the handcuffs off of eddie's wall just to drop them on the bed next to him.

"to the bed, use me"

the shock he felt hearing those words come out of steve's felt made him shiver, he was always unsure on if steve would be okay with this.

before he could think about what he was doing, he grabbed steve's arms and put them behind his head. he locked the handcuffs onto his bed frame, making sure they were tight enough but not too tight.

"be a good boy and stay quiet for me, just for now baby. i want to see if you can listen to what i tell you to do"

he was about to reply but when he opened his mouth eddie glared at him and he shut it quickly. he wasn't really nervous, just a little anxious waiting to see what he would do and because he know he wasn't going to be able to keep his mouth shut.

he fully undressed steve, kissing all the way down from his neck to the inside of his thighs and steve had to bite his tongue to keep himself from making any noise.

suddenly he had an idea, getting off of steve while his eyes wandered to watch what eddie was doing. he pulled out his polaroid from under a pile of clothes, putting more film in as he sat in between steve's legs.

"just sit there and look pretty baby, can i?" he gestured to the camera, and steve blushed so much he felt stupid. he nodded feeling like a middle school girl who's crush just smiled at her.

only this was one hundred times more intense, eddie focused as he took a picture of his boyfriend. he set it down on the table next to his bed to let it develop, leaning down and oh fuck eddie had his head between steve's thighs and he already knew what he was in for.

/writing smut is extremely embarrassing, someone draw eddie doing steve's makeup please im begging you