anniversary - steddie smut

three (extra)

It was 5pm when the two woke up after a passionate fucking. Eddie's ass twitched every now and then, still sore. The two fell asleep in a spooning position, Steve's hand wrapped around Eddie's waist.

"HOLY SHIT!" Dustin exclaimed, and Eddie opened his eyes, Dustin, Mike, El, Max, Lucas, and Will all standing in the doorway. They all had their jaws hanging to the floor.

"FUCK!" Eddie yelled, kicking Steve awake.

"What's up babe-" Steve opened his eyes, and sat up so he could see the doorway, still completely undressed, the sheets covering his waist. "HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT"

"WHAT ARE YOU DOING IN STEVES BED?" Mike screeched, not wanting to know the truth. Eddie stood up, just his boxers on.

"SHUT THE FUCKING DOOR, HENDERSON!" He yelled, and kicked the door shut, twisting the lock. Steve sat up, running over to the pile of clothes on the floor. He put on his boxers and searched for a pair of jeans in his dresser.

"WHY ARE THEY HERE??" Steve exclaimed, stepping into black denim jeans, hopping as he struggled to put them on.

"WHAT WERE THEY DOING?!" Muffled conversations between all of the kids took place behind the locked door. Exaggerated gagging was heard by Eddie, who saw Steve and rushed back over to put pants and a shirt on. Steve swung his head up, away from his undone fly.

"THE STAINS, EDDIE, THE FUCKING STAINS!!" He looked down at Eddie's shirt, the unborn making stale markings. He went through his drawers and threw Eddie a wife beater, and continued zipping up his own pants. Eddie looked into the mirror and flattened down his hair before looking up at Steve, who's hands were on his head. "WHAT are they doing here??"

"I told them I would be here for a couple of hours! We have club tonight!"

The kids overheard a fighting match between the two, giving each other side eyes with the look of 'what just happened?'.

7 minutes later, Eddie opened the door, an angry look on his face. Steve was in the back, sitting on the edge of his bed, staring off into space.

"Henderson." Dustin looked up, and walked through the group of kids that all stared at Eddie in shock- not knowing what to do next. "What time did I say you should come around."

"Eddie, I-"

"WHAT TIME." Eddie roared.

"6pm. You said six pm." Dustin studied the floor boards, not being able to make eye contact after what he had seen.

"So, riddle me this bud, WHY ARE YOU HERE AT 5?" Eddie stared daggers at the kid.

"What? It is six." Dustin looked up, puzzled. Eddie walked back into the room, and picked Steve's alarm clock off of his nightstand.

"IT IS FIV-"

"The clock is an hour slow, Eds." Steve sighed. "It's broken." Eddie dropped his head at the words, his arms hanging limp.

"What'd you do to your wris-" Max was interrupted.

"Don't. Just don't." Eddie said.

"Go downstairs. Now." Steve sighed, and Eddie followed the group down to the kitchen table.

"This is what I get for enjoying my fucking anniversary." Steve sighed, getting ready to go downstairs and explain everything that had happened the past year, and to explain why he was spooning Eddie Munson while in the nude to a bunch of teenagers.

A/N: hope you enjoyed the short. poll will be up soon!

lots of ❤️