Cool for the Summer - Steddie Smut

Chapter 2.

Eddie couldn't fall asleep. He lie there in bed, staring at the dark ceiling. The moonlight hit his room at just the right angle, providing a thin sliver of light.

The only thought floating his mind was Steve.

Their previous encounter at the CD shop kept replaying in his head, making him blush. The way Steve got all flustered and cute when Eddie flirted with him, the way he'd get stiff whenever Eddie got close to him.

But then again, Eddie was getting major mixed signals from the guy. He didn't know if Steve even liked boys, or would ever consider liking one.

Eddie didn't like-like Steve, but he had to admit he was really pretty, and had a good and pure personality. He was hot too, along with a loving mom to Dustin, Max, Lucas, Mike, Eleven, and Will. The way he cared about the kids, almost like he was their mom.

And his face and body and scent everything...made Eddie want to scream, well, make HIM scream-

No, no, no. Why did Eddie feel like this? It was just Steve, just plain old Steve.

Right?

"Ughhhh" He grumbled aloud, shoving his pillow on his face. "God I hate you, Steve Harrington," he muffled.

• the next day •

"STEVEEEEEE!" The sound of Dustin Henderson pounding on his door woke Steve up, as he flipped to the other side, glancing at the clock beside him. Damn, it was already 1:30 and he was still asleep, shows how much school and work is draining him.

Steve shuffled awake, confused, and still groggy.

As he stumbled down the stairs with nothing on but blue boxers, not realizing, he unlocked and opened the door.

It wasn't just Dustin there.

The entire fucking Hellfire club was standing at his doorstep, which more importantly meant, Eddie.

"Nice knickers, Harrington, blue suits you." Eddie looked the latter up and down, a smirk plastering his face.

Steve's cheeks burned a bright red as he shrieked, but tried to cover it with a "manly" cough.

"U-uh, I'll be right back, hold on."

Steve shut the door and bolted up the stairs to his room. He quickly threw on a yellow cardigan with light denim jeans that were promising in some places, and made his ass look good. He put on deodorant and sprayed his favorite cologne on. He took one last check at himself in the mirror, and fluffed his hair a bit.

Steve opened the door, motioning for them to come inside. And then he realized.

"Wait-wait-wait. What the hell are you guys doing at my house on a Saturday afternoon?" He asked, shooting Henderson a look.

"Look, we were gonna do our campaign at Mike's, but his mom decided last minute that it was a problem. So now we're here, surprise, Steveee," Dustin added sarcastically, grinning cheekily. They all had stuff in their hands, die's, board pieces, characters and all the dungeon master's shit.

Steve knew everyone there, as it was just Eddie and all the kids. The other people of the group quit after all the shit about Eddie spread, and Eddie didn't even mind that. The only people he really enjoyed playing D&D with was Mike, Will, Dustin, Lucas, and Erica. Those were his friends, the only ones that stuck with him through everything.

"You gonna keep undressing me with your eyes, Steve?" Eddie whispered seductively in his ear as he walked past him, lightly brushing his body.