A Crack In The Glass (steddie with some Rickie)

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Steve knocked on the door, a big smile on his face while he waited for someone to answer the door. It was Wayne who answered, since he was about to leave for work. Yes, he had the most inconvenient schedule, going to work at 9 pm.

“Hi mr munson.” Steve said politely, to which Wayne smiled.

“Steve! How've you been?” He asked, smiling.

“Good, and you?”

“Oh just the same old, same old. I have to go though, make sure Eddie stays outta trouble for me?” Wayne asked, putting a hand on Steve's shoulder.

“Yeah, definitely will do.” Steve responded, as Wayne smiled and walked off to his car. Steve let himself into the house, shutting the door and walking down the hall in search of eddie. He glanced into the bathroom which was open, seeing Eddie with a hair tie in his mouth and both hands combing his hair into a ponytail.

Though that wasn't the only thing Steve noticed. His eyes traveled down, stopping at Eddie's exposed midriff. Eddie was wearing a kiss crop top, and god did he look good. His pants were baggy, acid washed and looked like they were ripped to shreds, his signature bandana hanging from his back pocket. Steve took note of the pentagram lined with roses and other flowers on his waist, which only railed in the idea to others that he was a satan worshiper.

Eddie finally put his hair up as Steve stepped behind him, up till this point Eddie was so focused he had failed to notice him. Steve's arms wrapped loosely around Eddie's warm exposed skin, his head resting on Eddie's shoulder from behind.

“Hey baby.” Eddie said, blushing. His eyeliner lined his eyes with precision, slightly smudged but altogether almost made Steve swoon.

“Who are you getting all dolled up for?” Steve asked softly, kissing along his neck. Eddie smiled.

“I have a show tonight, at the hideout. Y'know, with my band?” Steve smiled. “And now you have to go watch me because I said so.” Eddie said, turning around and kissing steve.

“You're bossy, aren't you?” Steve said, as Eddie jumped and wrapped his legs around steves waist, Steve grabbed his thighs so he wouldn't fall.

“Well I am the man in this relationship.” Eddie said, staring Steve in the eyes.

“I am literally holding you right now.” Eddie chuckled.

“And?” He asked in response. “Dustin literally calls you mom.” he retaliates.

“But does he call you dad?” Steve replied.

“Well no- I mean he did once as a joke.” Steve shook his head,  amused by his lover.

“Y'know what i think?” Steve asked, sitting on the couch and leaving Eddie on top of him. “I think.. You should wear crop tops more often.” Steve's hands slid along his waist and to his hips, as he bit his lip. Eddie slowly sat once again right on top of Steve's hips.

“Steve, this is really the worst time to be horny, I have to leave in like- 20 minutes.” Eddie says with a glance to the clock.

Steve let out a small whine, one of disappointment. “After?” Steve asked, blushing. Eddie left butterfly kisses on his jaw and neck.

“Are you sure you're even ready for that?” Eddie replied honestly. Steve shrugged.

“I mean- maybe? It can't be that different than getting with a girl, right?” Eddie let out a small chuckle, sighing.

“Oh stevie, you're adorable.” Eddie replied. “But you are not the top in this relationship.”