[ For a moment, when Eddie feels Steve tense, he actually believes he's going to be let down easy. He definitely doesn't anticipate feeling Steve's hand at the back of his neck, fingers in his hair, steering him into another kiss.
The corners of his lips tug into a smile that he only resists so he can kiss back, just as gently, but with as many feelings as he can possibly pour into one simple kiss. The kiss only lasts for a moment, yet Eddie finds him just as breathless as he would have been if they had been making out, and only then does he let himself break into a grin, his eyes only brightening further with Steve's answer.
And then, the commotion of the game brings him back to reality. Shit, right, they're in the middle of the audience, and Eddie's name could be called at any second still.
D4C730AA78AD. Eddie Munson. Liz Malloy. Come on down.
Ah. Speak of the fucking devil. ]
Time to go make a damn fool out of myself. [ And what's one last parting kiss before he slips out to the aisle? ] For luck. [ With one final wink, he starts to maneuver his way to the stage to fumble his way through this game show. ]
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The corners of his lips tug into a smile that he only resists so he can kiss back, just as gently, but with as many feelings as he can possibly pour into one simple kiss. The kiss only lasts for a moment, yet Eddie finds him just as breathless as he would have been if they had been making out, and only then does he let himself break into a grin, his eyes only brightening further with Steve's answer.
And then, the commotion of the game brings him back to reality. Shit, right, they're in the middle of the audience, and Eddie's name could be called at any second still.
D4C730AA78AD. Eddie Munson. Liz Malloy. Come on down.
Ah. Speak of the fucking devil. ]
Time to go make a damn fool out of myself. [ And what's one last parting kiss before he slips out to the aisle? ] For luck. [ With one final wink, he starts to maneuver his way to the stage to fumble his way through this game show. ]