Epilogue

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"Babe- Stop! The kids are literally about to be here."

"Mmmm."

"Don't Mmmm me, today's important!" Steve laughed as he playfully pushed at Eddie's shoulders, Eddie was laid on top of him planting kisses along his neck and cheeks.

"I know." Eddie mused, but didn't move from where he laid. Steve wasn't super eager to move either.

"We have to get dressed." Steve said sternly, a grin still dancing on his face as he ran his hands through Eddie's hair.

"Can't they do that tomorrow?" Eddie grumbled as he shoved his face in the crook in Steve's neck, biting slightly with his very human, but slightly sharp teeth.

That's right, Eddie survived and all that shit. He can't really transform anymore, they haven't seen his wings in four years. His nails and fingers are normal too, as well as his taste for blood; but his height and his teeth stayed behind. His teeth shrunk, now they are a normal length but abnormally sharp.

"The school isn't going to move its graduation just for you my love, that isn't how that works." Steve said softly as he scratched Eddie's head, his fingers still working their way through his hair.

Despite not needing blood anymore, Eddie sure does like to bite the fuck out of Steve.

"Ow! Babe what the hell?" Steve jerked away from Eddie's mouth, which made Eddie laugh sheepishly and move down to lay on Steve's chest. "Ugh. I mean it we need to get ready." Steve stated as he made to leave the bed, pushing the white comforter back and throwing his legs over the side. He heard a low whistle as he stood, he turned around and glared at Eddie, who was looking wayyyyy too far down to be Steve's face.

Steve remembered he was naked and made a strangled sound before ripping a pillow off the bed and slamming it on Eddie's head over and over. His face was hot and he was seeing red.

"Hey!" Eddie yelled between hits, while also laughing his ass off, "It's nothing- I- haven't seen befo-" Steve cut him off with a yell as he stormed into the walk in closet, to which Eddie whistled again enjoying the view as he slammed the sliding door closed.

Eddie moved out of the bed and towards the door, sliding it open slowly and strolling in to the large closet. They were about the same size, but you could tell who's clothing was who's by the style. Eddie's side was entirely black, t-shirts and denim with a bit of leather mixed in.

Steve's side was filled with polo shirts of varying colors and patterns, along with sweaters, as well as skinny jeans and khakis, most of which were bright colors. He also had some... leather... on his side.

"You're so hot.." Eddie murmured as he moved behind Steve, wrapping his arms around his waist. He stared down with slight distaste as he realized Steve had managed to put on underwear and pants in the moments it took for Eddie to make his way into the closet.

"No. I can't do that at night and in the morning. And the kids are almost here." Steve whispered the last part a little harshly, but Eddie was too busy thinking about last night.

"Are you sure?" Eddie asked as his hands slid a little lower, toying with the button on the front of the jeans. They were skinny jeans too, god he made these situations so complicated.

"Yes." Steve panted slightly, as if loosing a breath he didn't know he was holding. But Eddie heard him loud and clear and backed off, moving to the other side of the closet and pulling on underwear and dark jeans of his own. Steve was wearing a striped blue and white polo, while Eddie wore a dark t-shirt with a band Steve didn't know plastered on the front.

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