Can't Fight This Feeling Anymore.

Lovin' You Is A Dirty Job (But Someone's Got To Do It).

February 17th

They spent the rest of the evening together and it was nearing the time Steve would usually be going to bed, Eddie noticed he was nervous.

"You okay?"

"Yeah I was just wondering if you'd stay over again?"

"You want me to?" Eddie smiles at him from his position on the couch.

"Yeah, that was the best I've slept in a really long time" He laughs nervously.

"Then I'd be honoured" Eddie said as Steve came and sat down, settling into Eddie's side as he wrapped an arm around his shoulder. They were watching a movie but Eddie noticed after a while that Steve was struggling to win the fight against his eyelids "Alright sweetheart, time for bed I think"

"Yeah" Steve yawned and allowed Eddie to hustle him off of the couch and into his bedroom, they'd spent the whole day lounging in their pyjamas so there was no need to change.

"Stevie" Eddie said as Steve buried himself under the duvet.

"Hmm?"

"You gotta take your hearing aids out"

"It's fine"

"You said they're uncomfortable to sleep in"

"Can't be bothered" Steve sounds like he's already asleep.

"Here" Eddie said gently, he deftly takes Steve's hearing aids out, placing them on the bedside table before climbing into bed beside him. Steve's on him almost instantly, wrapping his body around Eddie's who chuckles and Steve likes the rumble of it under his ear.

"Thank you baby" Steve almost whispers and Eddie starts a little at the name, he can't help the ear splitting grin that makes its way onto his face.

"Anytime sweetheart" He kisses the top of his head, takes a deep breath and starts singing quietly to Steve "What in the worlds come all over me? I aint got a change of one in three, aint got no rap, aint got no line, but if you give me just a minute I'll be feelin' fine"

"ZZ Top" Steve mumbles, fingers curling into Eddie's shirt. His heart melts a little bit and he carries on.

"I am the one who can fade the heat, the one they all say just can't be beat, I'll shoot it to you straight and look you in the eye, so give me just a minute and I'll tell you why"

Like the night before Steve was out before Eddie had even finished the song. He looked so fucking adorable and Eddie wanted to take a picture to put in his wallet or some sappy shit like that.

"Goodnight Stevie" He whispered and reached over to turn out the bedside lamp.

February 18th

"Stevie I gotta go otherwise I'll be late" Eddie laughs as Steve refuses to let him get out of bed "I'll see you at work"

"I know but I can't do this at work" He presses a kiss to Eddie's lips who groans a little bit and squeezes Steve's ass.

"I know you can't, but I promise I'll come sleep over again soon and then you can kiss me all you want, okay?" Steve grumbles something in response but lets him go with a sigh as he gets out of bed and looks around for his boots before realising they were in the front room "So dramatic" He grins, he's a little further away so Steve didn't hear what he said.

"Huh?" Steve looks at him, reaching for his hearing aids.

"I said" Eddie comes closer and takes them out of his hands, sliding the little loop of the aid over his left ear, kissing his left cheek, then repeating both actions on the right "That you are a drama queen" He pecks Steve on the lips who frowns at him, well it's more of a pout and Eddie's dick twitches.