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“This is not a sex costume.” Steve rolls his eyes, “I swear, I could show up dressed as a clown and you guys would accuse me of–”
Steve doesn’t have time to brace himself before Eddie reaches forward and yanks. The sound of tearing velcro is deafening, and so is the silence that follows afterward.
The entire front of his cop costume is off of his body and somehow, inexplicably, in the hands of Eddie Munson.
Or, unbeknownst to Steve, he shows up to Eddie’s Halloween party dressed as a stripper.
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“I’ll cut you a deal, Munson,” Billy says, his icy-pop blue eyes and dark lashes illuminated by the end of his stolen cigarette. “I’ll let you have something. Y’know, as payment.”
But pretty as Billy is, Eddie’s no sucker. “I don’t do trades either.”
“You’re gonna wanna hear this trade.” Billy exhales a cloud of white smoke between them.
Eddie doubts it, but the sooner he hears it the sooner he can shoot it down. “Spit it out then.”
Billy Hargrove stands there, half-smirk on his face, hips tilted forward. Like he’s God’s fucking gift. “I’ll let you suck my dick.”
And that.
Well.
Eddie isn’t exactly sure what he was expecting but it sure as hell isn’t that.
Or, Billy tries to pay for drugs by offering to let Eddie blow him.
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“Do my eyes?” Billy mutters around his cigarette, “What the fuck does that even mean?”
“With make-up.” Chrissy clarifies easily.
And with that, Billy nearly sucks back the cigarette dangling between his lips. He coughs, and coughs, and then coughs some more. Has to fucking lean forward to catch his breath, feeling a lot like he did when he first tried that stolen cigarette from his dad at the tender age of twelve. He uses the back of his hand to wipe away the stray tears that had eked their way out during his fit. “No. Absolutely not. No fucking way.”
Eddie perks up, “Ooh. The gentleman doth protest too much, methinks.”
“What the fuck’d you just call me?” Billy croaks, his voice still a little ragged from his coughing.
Or, Chrissy convinces Billy to let her put makeup on him. 💋
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“Are you guys serious?”
“As a heart attack,” Tommy snickered. “You chose dare, dude.”
Steve rolled his eyes. “Yeah, because I thought you’d make me streak down my street or like eat something gross,” Steve said huffily.
“It’s either this, or—”
“Or you make out with me,” Billy interrupted with a salacious grin spread across his lips. “Five minutes, tongue, over the clothes hands stuff. You know the drill, Harrington.”
Steve cringed and rolled his eyes again, though a tad more dramatically for show, pretending to gag. “I'll take the homicidal ghost, thanks.”
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Steve gets more than he bargained for checking out the supposedly haunted house with Billy, Carol and Tommy one ill-advised evening.
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After being left at the altar, Steve Harrington stumbles into a leather bar with a beautiful bartender.
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