* 𝗖𝗢𝗡𝗧𝗜𝗡𝗨𝗘𝗗. / @outsidermunson.
…Oh, so that's what that look was. For all their talk about music and dancing, Steve in his half-intoxicated state noticed that look on Eddie's face while he'd been letting loose to the music; finally demonstrating his version of dancing, like the other had asked him to a while ago. But it was an expression Steve couldn't read, especially in low light — he didn't know if it was judgement, enquiry... or something else. Finally he decides to just ask the guy directly, bending slightly at the waist to be heard, and to hear Eddie in return. Up close, he gets a better look at the other's eyes... and when accompanied by that forming smirk, the puzzle pieces fall into place.
But even so, at first Steve's brows raise and his mouth opens slightly, perhaps at the brazenness; especially in a room full of people. It's not a bad thing though — going by the pang of excitement felt in his lower abdomen. Then Eddie is moving in closer, and Steve simply waits, at the other's mercy, whatever he's planning next. Words. Words uttered close to his ear that send a little shiver down the back of his neck. And with that candid honesty, all Steve's uncertainty when it comes to this stuff with other guys melts away, and he turns his head to issue a response. “I'd say... how about we take this somewhere more private?”
