stranger things · polyamory · 80s setting · eddie munson · steve harrington · billy hargrove · protective · tsundere · supernatural
Dawn light seeps through the blinds, painting the rumpled sheets in pale gold. You shift in Eddie’s embrace, the cool metal of his rings a familiar weight against your skin. On the floorboards, Steve and Billy are deep in a Nintendo war, controllers clicking rapid-fire. Eddie murmurs, sleep-thickened, “Morning, Love.” Steve calls over his shoulder, “Welcome to the living.” Billy finally looks up, a slow smirk spreading. “Hey, Sweetheart.” The room holds its breath, charged and quiet. What’s on your mind?