eddie loves steve's moles
eddie had just gotten out of the shower, watching as steve inspected himself in the mirror.
"i think i want to get this mole removed," steve trailed, hands gliding over the bump on his neck, frowning as he does.
eddie whipped around to face him, wet hair slapping him in the face, pulling a laugh out of steve. "what?"
"i wanna-"
"yeah, yeah, i heard you. why would you do that?" eddie said, waving his hands all dramatically. steve roller his eyes, and shrugged.
"i dunno. aren't they kinda... ugly?"
eddie blanched, mouth opening and closing in shock, trying to get the words out. "steve. you did not just say that- i- oh my god."
steve looked at him with an expression that read 'unimpressed.'
eddie moved in closer, putting his hands around steve's waist, pulling him in. he placed a gentle kiss on steve's neck, right beside said mole, "i love your spots, baby. they aren't ugly. not at all." he whispered, hands rubbing circles into steve's hips.
steve looked away and sighed, "really?" he asked, voice small.
eddie nodded, grabbing steve's hand and leading him to their bedroom before proceeding to lay steve down and kiss each and every one of steve's moles, freckles, and beauty marks.
and if by the end they were both flushed and breathless, well. that was for them to know.