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He shouldn’t be thinking about this at all. He’s not — they’re not Buck’s keeper. He’s a grown man who can make his own choices and clearly, he did. He chose to not enter into a nontraditional relationship and that’s fine. It didn’t surprise Eddie at all. Eddie’s pretty sure Buck’s a one and done at heart, even if he hasn’t found his one yet.
And Eddie’s not…he doesn’t know what he is. He doesn’t think about what he is or is not, because if he starts walking down that switch-backing path he may never find his way home.
or: Eddie thinks about the whole...affair later.
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“You should have four legs,” he says.
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- Part 3 of Wolfstar Wobbles
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When Steve gets outside, Billy’s up against the bricks at the far end of the bar. His lip is split and his nose is bleeding, and he’s going to have one hell of a black eye, Steve thinks. Billy’s got an arm curled around his ribs, too, and Steve knows enough about the way that Billy looks when he’s hurting to know that means he’s hurting bad.
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Back in Hawkins for the first time since they broke up, Steve's drawn to trouble in two ways. The first way has to do with monsters. The second way has to do with Billy Hargrove.
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It sounded too good to be true, because it was.
Billy knew better than to trust good things. They were almost always a lie.
And Steve Harrington, with his expensive watch and tired eyes and fucking beautiful mouth, well.
That was the worst lie of all.
Because now Billy wanted, again.
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- Part 2 of I Don’t Want To Let You Go
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Billy hated Christmas.
It was a stupid, smarmy, commercialized shitfest for annoying families with ugly children to pretend that their pathetic lives were a-okay for one shitty, horrible day of the year.
But Steve.
Steve loved Christmas.
And Billy loved Steve.
So it looked like Santa’s workshop had thrown up all over the apartment.
Because every time Billy hung so much as a single piece of tinsel, Steve’s face lit up like the sun.
And Billy was as helpless before him as all those poor suckers who used to worship the damn thing.
So that was how Billy Hargrove, Christmas hater, ended up wrestling an eight foot tree three times his width into a fucking elevator.
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- Part 3 of I Don’t Want To Let You Go
