#inspired by my fiancé’s busted bracket and his conspiracy theory

[thefreakandthehair]

eddie’s death anniversary? idk what you’re talking about. he’s alive, and well, and happy! steve made waffles and coffee this morning, and eddie’s listening to him ramble on about his march madness bracket that was busted week one.

(“Sweetheart, I love you but you lost week one. Time to give it up.” Eddie speaks around the rim of his old, chipped Garfield mug. He wears a fond smile, the passage of time settling into the shallow wrinkles around his eyes.

Steve sets his Best Uncle Ever mug down, the hand-painted lettering uneven from where Dustin’s son had gotten over-excited. “No no no, they had the team’s seedings all wrong! Everyone’s brackets got fucked! Hear me out…”)