[ there's something they say about old habits dying hard.
one on one with steve, eddie doesn't care. he's always touching him. always in his personal space. giving zero shits about any stares they may attract, now that he's certain that those stares are just going to stay stares. but billy being along has him trying to behave himself.
he still walks closer to steve, but he's a little more mindful about not grabbing hold of him and shaking him for emphasis as he talks. he cracks jokes to billy and - almost gets stopped in his tracks as they pass by a gaming store en route to the bar, drumming his fingers against the glass and debating if he wants to be rude enough to barge in fifteen minutes before close... and deciding he has no where to put his purchases, he'll leave them in the bar, and pivoting on his heel to catch up. ]
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one on one with steve, eddie doesn't care. he's always touching him. always in his personal space. giving zero shits about any stares they may attract, now that he's certain that those stares are just going to stay stares. but billy being along has him trying to behave himself.
he still walks closer to steve, but he's a little more mindful about not grabbing hold of him and shaking him for emphasis as he talks. he cracks jokes to billy and - almost gets stopped in his tracks as they pass by a gaming store en route to the bar, drumming his fingers against the glass and debating if he wants to be rude enough to barge in fifteen minutes before close... and deciding he has no where to put his purchases, he'll leave them in the bar, and pivoting on his heel to catch up. ]