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( This has been a frequent occurrence lately, Steve coming over to Eddie's to share a joint, or vice versa. Occasionally they would have a movie or music playing in the background, but mostly it was all about just the two of them shooting the shit. If you had told Eddie that he would eventually count Steve Harrington among his closest friends a year ago, he would have thought you insane.
Now look at him. He feels himself go completely limp as he lets the high take over, letting himself drift off into that pleasant space in between awake and asleep, leaning against Steve so pleasantly. And Steve seems to be in a similar state, not at all minding the physical contact.
And that's another thing, the fact that Steve doesn't mind how Eddie keeps encroaching on his personal space. Which just means Eddie keeps doing it, sometimes seeing just how far he can take it before Steve shoves him away, yet he never does.
There's also no filter for Eddie right now, so when he looks around at Steve's bedroom, his mind immediately latches onto the fact that this is the place where Steve's taken so many of his previous dates. He's curious to see if the rumors are true, but, well. Those dates were all women and Eddie very much decidedly is not.
Still, the lack of filter doesn't keep Eddie from blurting out, ) The Steve Harrington experience.
( And then winces, because Steve isn't going to follow, as he has no context for why he's suddenly been thinking about this. )
I want... ( Try that again. ) I mean, I'd like one Steve Harrington experience, please.