Chap.4 Eddie

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They hade a movie night at Nancy. They were watching Grease. Which is one of Steve's favourite movies. He would never admit that though. He was sitting beside Eddie on one of the couches, Robin and Nancy sitting on the other side of Eddie. The younger party members and Jonathan were sitting on and around the other couch.

  "I can't believe you like Grease." Eddie said, he wanted to watch a horror movie. But that was only him and Robin.

Will gave Steve a look and smiled.
  "Byers, shut it."
  "I didn't say anything." Will said.
  "I know what that look meant. It's not like that." Steve said. Well, Will was right. Steve liked it because of the music (of course), but also because of the boys in leather jackets. More exactly, John Travolta.
I mean, can you blame him?

  "Sure it's not."
  "Can someone please just put the movie on?" Steve complained. Robin smiled, she got what Will meant. Of course Steve hade told Robin about that. How could he not?

Halfway through the movie, Steve felt a hand on his thigh. He looked down to see Eddies hand quickly move away. He looked up to see a flustered Eddie, eyes glued on the tv. Steve looked back at the tv, but not really watching.

Some hours later nearly everyone was asleep. Except Robin, Eddie and Jonathan. Nancy was sleeping on a very flustered Robins shoulder, Steve hade fallen asleep against the couch but hade moved around and fallen against Eddies shoulder. Then moved even more to fall down on his lap. Eddie didn't want to move Steve incase he woke up (bullshit).

The rest of them slept all over the place. On the couch, on the floor, on the kitchen counters, in their own bed.

Jonathan and Eddie shared a joint  while Robin was trying not to freak out over Nancy.
  "Do you like him?" Jonathan asked Eddie and motioned towards Steve.
  "No and besides, he's straight."
  "Didn't you here Wills comment before the movie?"
  "I wondered what that was about." Robin shook her head.
  "Steve has a very small crush on John Travolta." She said, like it was the most obvious thing in the world. "And Tom Cruise. And an even bigger crush on David Bowie. Well I don't think there's any famous good looking male actor he doesn't like." Eddie took a moment to take in that information.

  "So do you still not like him?" Jonathan asked.
  "Well... maybe a little..." That's the biggest lie you've told this year. A little? My ass.

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