Just Hand It Over, Munson.

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Steve was exhausted and extremely nervous. 'King Steve, going to Eddie 'the freak' Munson's house at ten o'clock at night. Not suspicious at all...' Steve thought to himself.

He had shown up at Eddie's house. He took a deep breath and knocked on the door. Steve heard footsteps stomp down the hallway, and the door flew open.

"Well, well. Look who it is. You just couldn't resist me, could you Harrington" Eddie sneered. Steve sighed, "look, Eddie. All I came here for is to apologize. I was being a total dick today. I'm sorry." Eddie chuckled "I didn't take it personally, I know your going through something. You wanna come in?" Eddie asked. Steve nodded and Eddie just moved out of the doorway and gestured for Steve to come in.

Steve smelt the trailer. It smelt like Eddie cologne- masculine, but a little bit of feminity- and weed. Eddie closed the door, and walked to the middle of the small living room, "well, this is it. Eddie Munson's humble home." He smirked. This remark oddly made Steve cheese. "Did I just make king Steve smile?!" Eddie laughed.

Eddie walked into his room, Steve wanted to respect Eddies privacy, so he didn't go in the room unless given permission "you can come in, Steve." Eddie rolled his eyes. Steve stepped into the messy- yet organised- room. The band pictures all over the walls, his guitar, a vanity, nightstands, and a mess of clothes. "Sorry for the mess. I don't really get... Company." Eddie smiled. "It's not a problem." Steve remarked.

Eddie opened his closet and pulled out a weed cigarette. Eddie looked at Steve and held it up, "want a hit?" Eddie asked, as he lit the cigarette and took a puff. "Uh-" Steve stuttered "s-sure?" Eddie laughed "you sure?" he asked. "just hand it over, Munson." Eddie handed it over and Steve took a hit, and then a few more "Calm down there, tiger." Eddie laughed and took the cig away from Steve. Steve coughed, and fell backwards on Eddie's bed and laughed. The weed was definitely getting in his system.

Steve sat up and looked at Eddie who sat beside him "Eddie." Eddie looked at Steve "yeah?" "Are you gay...?" Steve asked Eddie. "What the hell man??" Eddie stood up and looked at Steve "Nononono not in a bad way... Mhhhh.... I just wanna know if your a little... Fruity- ya know?" Steve slurred his words. "Steve... Ugh.." Eddie looked away and then back at Steve "yes. Yes Steve, I'm gay. You happy? Now you can go run off and tell Jason or Billy or whoever and have them jump me." Eddie looked pissed "No! I would never do that! I think..." Steve paused "what do you think, Harrington? That being gay is gross? That it's a sin?" Eddie started "No! Eddie I support you!" Steve cut him off "oh.. sorry." Eddie stopped and sat back down next to Steve.

Steve looked at Eddie. He looked in Eddie's beautiful brown eyes, and his face flushed with pink. "Eddie?" Steve asked "yes, Steve?" Eddie looked at Steve, his beautiful brown eyes- they matched his hair. His thick lips, his pink face. "Can- can I kiss you?" Steve asked Eddie "W-what?" Eddie asked "Can I kiss you?" Steve asked again "Steve- you don't want to- your- your high..." Eddie looked at his feet. "Eddie, I want to kiss you." Steve said as he grabbed Eddie's chin and had him look at Steve's eyes. "Please?" Steve begged. Eddie leaned in- his tongue touching Steve's, his lips connecting with Steve's, they shared the same energy. Eddie pulled out of the kiss and pulled Steve's shirt off, while letting Steve do the same to him. Their lips connected once again- and after that, Steve's memory blurred.

A/N: AHHHHH THIS IS SO FUN TO WRITE 😭😭😫

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