Let Me Be Your Good Night
Steddie | Explicit | Complete
“You can turn around, Steve.”
“No, it’s fine. I won’t look, I’ll just go,” Steve offers, still facing the door and so apologetic, “I’ll keep my eyes closed and we’ll forget this ever happened.”
Eddie sighs. “You have to open your eyes, man. You gotta get me out of these.”
Steve’s curiosity makes him turn faster than he can even think.
“Get you out of what— oh.”
Handcuffs.
Eddie’s not just standing naked at the kitchen bar, he’s handcuffed to it.
Or, Steve interrupts Eddie’s hookup and comforts him through a subdrop after. That's how it starts at least.