just a steddie oneshot - "If anyone has pretty eyes, it's you," Steve said calmly looking up into said pretty eyes. Eddie was pretty. Everything about him made Steve nervous. And the way he looked at him made him melt. The way he was looking at him now was dangerous. The high he was feeling was nothing compared to being around him. - You can also find this fic on ao3. I figured I'd post it on both, since not everyone uses both sites.