“hey, princess?” your boyfriend eddie asks. you’re laying across his lap, steve’s over. “hm?” you ask. “you know how you always complain i’m too mean? that i dont balance it out?” he asks. you flush. “y-yeah.” you stammer. steve grins. “i thought about it, i don’t think im gonna be very good at playing nice. but steve here can be real sweet to you, right steve?” he asks the other boy. “that’s right, babydoll.” steve tells you. “do you want that? you want stevie to join us, baby?” eddie asks. he’s got that familiar glint in his eye.