We made it! All the way to the end. A big thank you to everyone that makes it this far. I know there are thousands of other fics you could be reading, and I am honored you take the time out to read mine. This is the longest fic I've ever written, and I'm gonna miss writing these versions of the characters. I hope youve enjoyed reading it as much as I've enjoyed writing it and reading your thoughts on it :)
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The next few weeks, they fall into a happy routine. Every day starts with a breakfast tray with two oat shakes and half of Steve's meds. Eddie hated it at first, but the novelty of toppings made him grow to love them.
Depending on the day, Eddie either goes through the exercise routine with Steve or if he has to go to work, Wayne coaches him through it, occasionally taking part himself.
Then Steve checks in with the builders to see how Wayne's mini ranch house is coming along further out on the land. Wayne never complains if anything is wrong or not to his original requests, but Steve has been busy deciphering the eyebrow and sigh slash grumble code with Eddie's expert knowledge, and he's almost got it down to a fine art.
The kids were to stay at Jenny and Val's for a few more weeks, but Steve called them every day once they were home from school.
Their evenings always end the same way. Wayne bids them goodnight and goes back to the RV, then Eddie and Steve build their living room fort together, and Steve got the front seat tonight. So that means Eddie has TV control. He selects a music DVD and talks through the meanings behind the songs or some random factoids that Steve probably wouldn't remember. Still, he could watch Eddie talk enthusiastically about mostly anything. The way his eyes widen and sparkle, they either stare intensely at the screen or Steve, his one hand always at Steve's chest, the other wildly gesticulating around. Maybe a cushion falls victim to it on occasion.
"You got any plans tomorrow, babe?" Eddie asks happily.
"Other than beating my exercise personal bests and kissing you....hmmm....nope," Steve answers.
"Awww, Steve, do you have a lil' crush on me?" Eddie jokes, fluttering his eyelashes and grabbing one of Steve's hands in each of his own.
"I guess you could say that. I think you're alright, you know? Kinda cute. Tolerable," Steve teases and is immediately jostled from side to side by Eddie's knees.
"Kinda cute? Tolerable? Ooof, am I losing my charm? Do I need to revert to my nerdy ways and grow my hair out?" Eddie pretends to be devastated and flops forward on Steve's shoulder in mock defeat.
"I love you, you stupid ass." Steve laughs, pressing a soft kiss to his cheek and snuggling backwards into him more.
"You sure about that? Like one hundred per cent, sure? No take backsies? If destroyed still true forever?" Eddie mutters softly as he nuzzles against his cheek and ear. Steve turns slightly to look into his eyes.
"Yes." Steve answers with a gentle smile of adoration, "Of course. Without a shadow of a doubt. To the end of the universe and back. Three hundred and sixty-five days a year, twenty-four hours a day. I absolutely, one hundred per cent adore you. I love you." Steve kisses him softly to seal his declaration, and this is where Eddie normally bundles him up in his arms somehow, and they kiss and melt into one another for hours until it's time to sleep.
But not tonight.
Tonight Eddie gets up and changes the DVD he puts on The Breakfast Club. Steve admires his tattooed topless form as he moves. He looks stronger still these days. Steve wonders if that is to do with Eddie falling into his exercise and eating regime. His jeans still slouch a little around his tiny waist, which Steve has also noted has developed a slight squidginess of content. Eddie complains about it, but Steve loves it. It means he's happy here. Eddie returns and sits back behind Steve as the film starts.
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FanfictionSteddie fic where Steve and Eddie are in their mid 30's, everyone has sort of drifted apart. They meet up again by chance 15 years later. This story is now complete 💚 (Notes: I'm not good at writing smut, so this as with all my stories doesn't have...