steddie:3

*Steve pads tiredly out of the bedroom into the kitchen, in his boxers, his hair a mess. He sees Eddie, holding a hot mug of coffee. He approaches him from behind and wraps his arms around his middle, pressing his face into his neck and his perfect shoulder-length curly hair. Neither boys say anything, too tired in the early morning. Eddie’s trailer is Steve’s favourite place. Small but cozy. they had a crawl tonight and steve was going in the upside down to find hop and el*