#zefox

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The first thing Steven heard when he opened the door to Eddie's office was the taller man's chuckle.

"You still didn't take those off?" he asked, pointing to the Canadian's ice skates.

"Why would I?" Steven asked back, shrugging. "I bought you lunch, though," he added, presenting a plate with half a pizza cut up.

"Aww, thanks!" Eddie smiled. He reached over and Steven held out the plate, but Eddie instead grasped the collar of his shirt and brought him to his eye level. Steven balanced precariously, not wanting to fall over (especially when he was still holding the plate). Eddie pressed his lips against the younger's, smiling when he heard Steven moan muffledly.

When he pulled away, Steven's face was flushed red and his lips were starting to get swollen (because when Eddie kissed, he kissed full-out). He thrust the plate into Eddie's hands and had to part his legs a little more as to not lose balance on the skates.

Eddie took a slice of pizza and bit into it. Grease dropped onto his hand as he did and Steven chuckled. Eddie pouted and, when done chewing the bite, asked, "Did you eat yet?"

Steven shook his head. "I was just about to."

"Come here," Eddie patted his thigh and Steven sat on it with a sigh. He felt like a small kid sitting like that, but it didn't seem to bother Eddie in the least.

"Open," the other simply commanded. Steven complied (although not without a roll of his eyes), opening his mouth and biting when Eddie placed a slice of pizza between his lips.

"Awe you wearry gonna feet mew?" he asked, eyebrow raised as he chewed. Eddie's entertained expression spoke volumes of how he must've sounded. "Are you really gonna feed me?" he repeated after swallowing.

Eddie shrugged. "Why not?"