#steve with his napkin wiping the sauce off completely calm

[florallylly]

steve harrington telling eddie he's a loser while leaning in for a kiss.

eddie munson rambling about the differences between metal and punk again, saying something about the "downstroke" and the artistry of it all, blah blah blah. steve barely listening, his eyes drawn to eddie's lips. he calls eddie's name, but eddie is so caught up that he doesn't notice until steve tugs at his wrist.

eddie stops in the middle of his tirade, distracted by steve's blown pupils. steve tugs harder until eddie is leaning over him.

"god, you're such a loser."

"i resent that-" eddie is shut up by steve sticking his tongue down his throat.

every time eddie rambles, steve is standing there with heart eyes like he's so hot. robin gagging bc eddie's been talking for twenty minutes straight about some inane topic and she swears she could feel his spit (bonus for hawkins high students getting pissed bc eddie didn't even notice he stepped in someone's pb&j).