[ Steve's breathing quickens as he feels an iron grip on his clothes and in his hair, way stronger than he's even known Eddie to be. Nervously, he licks his lips and looks down into those darkening eyes with sharpened fangs filling his boyfriend's mouth, brushing his fingers gently through Eddie's hair by contrast.
Quietly, eyes wide with emphasised calm, he says, ]
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Quietly, eyes wide with emphasised calm, he says, ]
You're not gonna hurt me. I trust you.