The two best friends were giggling on the floor, slightly intoxicated to say the least. They got bored being cooped up in Steve's house and decided to play a little drinking game, which turned in to just drinking. "Wait wait- do you think- Eddie likes being called like, names?" Steve laughed and looked over to his best friend, "like what?"

The woman leaned over to whisper into Steve's ear, it had to be quiet. "You know like- daddy." Steve bursted out in laughter and fell back on the floor rolling around. "Oh my god Rob! We should totally ask him!" He got up from the floor, stumbling and falling onto the couch before clumsily making his way to the phone in the kitchen. The phone rang and Steve pointed to it to make sure Robin knew what he was doing. "Hello?" Butterflies erupted in Steve's stomach at the sound of his boyfriends voice.

"Hi baby. You know, I miss you so much. I feel like I haven't seen you in forever."

"Harrington? Love, are you drunk?" Steve could hear the amusement in Eddie's voice and it made him smile.

"We just had a quick question and, and you can go back to doing whatever you were doing okay?"

Eddie chuckled into the phone and played along with drunk Steve. "Okay baby."

"First off, I would like to point out that you're hot as fuck. And your laugh turns me on so much- like, it's so hot. Second, Robin had a great question. Do you like being called names?"

Eddie started coughing on the other side, as if he had choked on something. "W-what kind of names are you talking about love?"

Steve giggled and pressed his mouth closer to the phone so he could whisper to Eddie. "Like daddy."

He heard Eddie groan and a loud noise like he had hit something. "Baby I think you need to go to bed."

Steve looked over at Robin and rolled his eyes, mocking Eddie. "You can't make me, you're not here. And you didn't answer my question, very rude."

Eddie let out a shaky breath, "okay Harrington, fine. I don't mind being called that, alright?"

Steve's voice got quieter, "do you want me to call you that?" Robin giggling in the background as Steve started to blush.

His voice turned raspy, "baby, I would love if you called me that. Just- please, not right now."

Eddie's voice turned Steve on, but he also didn't like being told what to do. Especially not while he was drunk. He voice turned back to a normal volume, "and why not?"

Eddie groaned and the noise of him hitting something sounded again. "Because Harrington, I'm not there with you and I can't touch you. It makes things a lot harder on me."

"And why's that daddy?" A sharp breath was heard through the phone and Steve tried to hold in his laughter as Robin started to wheeze in the background.

"Listen very closely love, if I get there and you and Robin are not in bed fast asleep. I'll show you how hard things can be. Got it?" Steve sucked in a breath and looked over at Robin in terror. "Yes sir."

Eddie chuckled, "good. Now go."

He hung up and Steve looked looked over at Robin. "We have to go to bed! Right now!" She groaned at him and stomped her feet, "but we're having fun!" He grabbed her hand and they stumbled up to his room, flopping on to his bed. Steve shuffled close to her and made sure he kept quiet. "Eddie's coming and I think we're in trouble." She laughed and then quieted herself, "what'd we do?" Steve shook his clueless, "I have no idea. I think he's just a party pooper." Robin laughed again and nodded her head in agreement, "yeah he's a total party pooper."

The two fell asleep cuddled up to each other, missing the man who came in to check on them. He tucked them in and closed the door, kissing Steve on the forehead and going to sleep in the guest bedroom. "He's going to be the death of me."

Steve woke up to the smell of pancakes and snuggled into the person next to him. However, this person happened to have boobies. And that was not Steve's ideal arrangement. He jumped away from the body and fell off the bed, falling onto his ass. "What the fuck!" He quickly took a peak over the side of his bed to see that it was just Robin, but had no idea how he got there.

He tucked her back in and walked down the stairs, the smell growing stronger. "Eddie?" He turned around to look back at Steve and gave him an amused smile. "Good morning princess. You sleep okay? You and Robin looked really cute all snuggled together." Steve's confusion continued to grow and he questioned if Eddie was poisoning the food. He hopped up onto the counter and watched him finish up making their breakfast, placing them in the oven to keep them warm.

Eddie walked over and stood between his legs, he cupped Steve's cheek and rubbed his thumb over it. The man let out a soft hum and melted into his touch. "How ya feelin?" Steve's eyes opened back up and his eyebrows turned down. "I'm fine Munson. I mean, my head hurts a little bit but I'm fine. Why are you acting weird?" The amusement grew in Eddie's face as he stared at his boyfriend. "You don't remember last night, do you?"

Steve turned his head to the side, "Robin and I hung out and ate popcorn, I'm assuming that I fell asleep and you came by to see me and put me in my bed." Eddie laughed and turned around sipping on the water he had found in the fridge. "What?" Steve found Eddie's amusement, well- amusing. "Honey, you and Robin drank last night."

Steve's eyes widened in fear and he froze in his spot. "We- we didn't do anything stupid right?" He took another sip of his water with a huge smile on his face, keeping eye contact with Steve. "Well, I don't know what you guys did before you called me. But I found the phone call in itself to be quite amusing."

Steve groaned in embarrassment, wanting to sink into the counter. "Will you just tell me before I die please." Eddie walked over and hopped on the counter next to him, locking their fingers together. "You might want to sit down for this." Steve rolled his eyes and squeezed Eddie's hand. "Tell me."

"Where to start, where to start..." He sat there in contemplation for a few seconds before perking up. "So, you told me you missed me and that it felt like forever since you saw me." Okay, nothing that awful, Steve thought full of hope. " And then you told me you had a question." No, no that's not good. "Mhm, but not before telling me you think I'm 'hot as fuck' and that my laugh turns you on and is also, hot as fuck." Steve rolled his eyes, "Nothing you didn't know already." Eddie chuckled and squeezed his hand, "just wait love. You then uh, asked me if I like being called-names." Eddie held back a laugh when Steve broke his neck to look at him. "Yeah babe you- you asked me if I liked being called daddy."

Steve let out a sob and laid his head down on Eddie's lap, covering his face with his hands. "Yeah, then you asked if I wanted you to call me it, and then you did." Steve groaned out, "why couldn't you just hang up?" Eddie chuckled and ran his hands through the man's hair, "and miss out on all the fun?" Steve punched his stomach lightly, "you're awful."

Eddie pulled at the roots of Steve's hair, "you didn't seem to think so last night." Steve's face was blood red and being forced to look up at Eddie wasn't helping. He sat up and wiggled himself on to Eddie's lap, wrapping his arms around Eddie's neck. "So- what'd you say?" Eddie grabbed Steve's hips and stared down at their laps. "Hm?"

Steve rolled his eyes and grabbed Eddie's chin, making him look at him. "You said I asked you, but you didn't tell me what you said." Eddie looked down at Steve's lips and back up to his eyes. "Why do you want to know Harrington?" He shuffled himself closer onto Eddie's lap and gave him a smile. "Because if my boyfriend happens to be into something. I'd like to know- because maybe, I'd be into it too. It's called communication Munson." Eddie was letting out ragged breaths and was trying to get himself under control. Steve smile grew and he kissed Eddie's neck softly, moving slowly on his lap. He could feel two hands travel from his hips to his ass and push him forward, gripping onto it like he needed it to live. Steve let out a small whisper into Eddie's ear as he nipped at his neck. " So- if my boyfriend likes to be called daddy. I think I could work with that."

Eddie's head fell back and he moaned as the word left Steve's lips. His smile grew at the view and he kissed his adams apple. The phone started to ring and Steve hopped off the counter, walking over to answer it. "Hello?" Eddie came up behind him and wrapped his arms around him, pressing their bodies together. "Mr. Harrington?" He started kissing down Steve's neck and Steve smacked him. "Yeah this is him." Eddie chuckled and thrusted his hips into Steve, causing him to gasp into the phone. He held his hand over the speaker and smacked Eddie's arm. "Knock it off Munson!" He picked the phone back up and heard the man on the other line making sure he was still there. "Yeah I'm here, sorry. There's a pest in my house."

"This is the sheriff, we found the boys who messed with your store and they've been dealt with. You don't have to worry about that anymore. I made it very clear to them that if they did it again, they'd get a lot more than a scare." Steve felt himself relax, "did they say why they did it?" The sheriff let out a quiet groan, "lets call it a difference of opinion. Look boy, I don't care who you're into or anything like that, but this is a small town. Just be more careful next time. And have a good day."

The man hung up the phone and Steve leaned back into Eddie. "Remind me to never kiss you in public again." Eddie turned him around and Steve melted at his worry filled eyes. "Did something happen?" Steve wrapped his hands around Eddie's neck and combed them through his hair. "Some guys just- kinda broke all the windows of the Family Video and roughed shit up in there. The sheriff said it was a 'difference of opinion' and that we should be more careful what we do when we're around people."

"Harrington why didn't you tell me? Is that why you were at my trailer so early? I didn't even stop to think about it. Are you okay love?" Steve let out a soft laugh, "I'm fine Munson. I was freaked out at first, but when I saw that you were okay it made me feel better. As long as they stay the hell away from us, I'll be fine." Eddie smiled at him and pulled him in for a soft kiss. He laid his hand on the side of Steve's neck, rubbing soft circles. "I love you so much, you know that?"

"I know, I love you too." He snuggled his face into Eddie's neck, "daddy". He sped out of Eddie's grasp before he could tighten it and ran from him, hearing footsteps follow him into the living room. Steve screamed and let out a laugh when two hands grabbed his hips and pulled him flush against Eddie's chest. "You're dead Harrington."