Thinking about how Steve would look at Eddie, study his face. Taking the way his already big eyes go wide when crazy news is delivered. His doe eyes so sparkly when reflected in the sun. How fucking beautiful he looks. How overly animated his face is. He chuckles under his breath when Eddie scrunches up his nose. He looks like a bunny sometimes. . A gothic bunny. . Yeah, the way his lips go red from biting them. Going into a natural plum colour before running his tongue against his lips, leaving them glistening. Steve ignores the way his heart skips a beat when he notices this detail. He watches at how his hair goes back and forth with him constantly turning his head. He wonders how strong his neck must be from non-stop movement. How soft his hair must be, how it must smell, how it would feel against his finger- uhm. . Uhhh. . Anyways. Steve tries to clear his throat In a casual way, before looking back at Eddie. Eddie is to indulge in the story Dustin is telling him to notice what’s going on around him. He looks at how baby smooth his skin is. At how milky white it looks (and Eddie is the one calling Steve “pretty boy” ?) When Eddie turns his face around to look at the windows. Steve feels like he can let out a breath. Before running his hand through his hair, thinking to himself at how down bad he is for him. . . . .