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Steve raised his hand to knock on the door, but it swings open before Steve even gets the chance.
Eddie Munson is shirtless, wearing nothing but boxers leaving his pale tattooed covered skin exposed. His long curly hair pulled up in a bun letting Steve do nothing but stare at that fucking lickable jawline (did Steve mention that he has a soulsucking, heart throbbing, gut twisting crush on Eddie yet) that is damp with sweat just like Steve’s. He looks paler than usual, because let's face it, Eddie has really pasty white skin normally. But one thing Steve doesn't fail to miss is the tent in Eddie’s boxers. His big brown eyes are different, pupils blown wide as he eyes Steve with nothing but hunger.
“Steve.” Eddie growls, and the dark tone of his voice makes Steve wet. Hot dripping slick running down his balls in his boxers. Shit.