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    "The fuck are you doing, Harrington?" 

    "Getting comfortable." Is the only response Eddie receives before Steve's head lands on his shoulder, half on his chest as he scoots up in the bed. Eddie freezes, mid air guitar solo, and frowns. 

    "Personal space, dude." He's so proud of his voice for not cracking when he says it, "Heard of it?" 

    Steve snorts and takes a puff, smoke clouding around his mouth before he blows it away, lips pursed in the air. "Don't think you're one to talk about personal space but I'll move if you want." 

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    17 Jul 2022