The King and the Freak of Hawkins High|Steddie|swap au

The king and the freak.

Steves pov:

We got to musons house and he still wasn't talking to me, as he started to get out I did to. Apparently he didn't realize that I was following him till he got to the door and I locked my van with the keys
"What are you doing?"
"Inviting myself in, of course."
I smirked as he opened the door and walked in, following behind him and sitting down on the couch
"Sooo, what's your problem Munson? Why do you keep staring at me in the lunch room and in classes hm?"
I say still smirking as he takes off his jacket, puts it on his coat rack and turns around to face me
"What? Oh- uh. . I don't know what you mean- I haven't been staring."
He says going into the kitchen, I stand up and follow him then I turn him around and pin his hands to the wall
"Come on sweetheart, I can tell when people are staring at me, and I can tell there's something up with you, so why don't you just tell me hun?"
"I-I. ."
"What? Cat got your tongue?"
I laugh as he turns a bright red
"You good man?,"
I say with an evil smirk
"Y-yeah. ."
"Then answer my question."
"Um- I-I've been staring at you because. .I think your pretty cool. ."
He says looking away, i grab his face and turn it back towards me
"Oh? Is that the truth hm?"
"Y-yes. ."
"Ok,"
I let him go, and walked away like I did nothing.

Eddies pov:

'What was that. . It felt so- weird.'
I think as I get a glass of water to cool myself down, god my face is so red,
I step out into the living room to see Harrington, sitting on the couch smirking at me still, somehow my face still ends up getting redder, there's something wrong with me, it's like I'm head over heels for this man!
"H-hey. . Uh- so why are you here again?"
I manage to stutter out,
"Eh, my uncle won't be home for like- another two hours so I figured I'd hang, if you want I can leave, seeing as I let myself in."
He says sitting up
"No!- I mean- no it's fine."
"Woah, what's with the urgency hm? You scared of being alone or something?"
"Well, you could say that. . It's kinda just lonely here I guess,"
I say sitting down next to him
"Well, do you have anything to do? It's kinda boring to just sit here."
"I have some movies?"
"Like what?"
"Little shop of horrors, sleepy hollow, Friday the 13th, gremlins, beetlejuice."
"Oo, those are some good ones!"
"Yeah I know right?"
"Hm, to be honest I'm kinda in the mood forrrr Friday the 13th. I love making fun of the victims."
"Same!"
We both started laughing for a moment, then I got up and put the movie in
"Want some snacks?"
"Duh. You got popcorn?"
"Of course I do, why wouldn't I?"
I go into the kitchen pantry and get two packets of popcorn and put them in the microwave, one after the other then I pour them into a bowl, add some salt in mine, pour butter on both then go back into the living room and hand Steve his
"Here,"
I sit down next to him and smile
"So, what's your favorite movie of all time? Any genre?"
"Hm, that's a tough one. . I'd have to sayyyy for comedy ghost busters."
"That's a good one Harrington,"
"Yeah, what's yours?"
"Eh to many to pick."
"That's reasonable."

~ Time skip: nighttime ~

I slowly woke up, 'when did I fall asleep. .?'
I looked over to my side feeling warmth and pressure, just to see that Harrington is leaning on my shoulder, asleep.
'What- when- how?-'
A million thoughts where racing in my head and I think Steve could hear them because he woke up not even a minute later.
"Wha. .when did we fall asleep. .?'
He slowly lifted his head off my shoulder and looked around
"Hey Harrington. ., nice to see your up. ."
"How long have you been up?"
"About 2 minutes before you,"
"What time is it?. ."
"No idea. But uh, you should probably get home"

Steves pov
I slowly got up started to gather my stuff as Eddie rubbed his eyes and yawned,

I went to the door and turned to Eddie waving my fingers
"Byeeeee,"
"Bye. .?-"
He said as if it was a question, god he's adorable.