(Steddie, Eddie pov)

Eddie(you) was sitting quietly on his bed in his trailer, tuning his guitar when he got a call from Steve. It was roughly 2 in the morning but Eddie just couldn’t sleep.

He picked up the phone and instantly heard soft cries.

Eddie : ‘Harrington..?’

Steve managed to mutter a few words.

Steve : ‘Come over.. please..’

Eddie quickly got up and went to Steve’s house. Once he was there, he saw Steve on his bed, curled up, crying.

He had a really bad dream.. and it got to him..