Fics like Swallowing sleep

“I think you’d be a great dad,” Eddie finds himself saying. Imagines Steve running around chasing a honey-haired toddler. Throwing them around with strong arms. Walking under trees with them on his shoulders. Steve looks grateful for this comment. A little close-mouthed, half-smile creeps up on him. “I think you would be too, for what it’s worth.” It’s worth a lot. Little does Steve know. “Based on my sandwich making skills?” Steve laughs. This gorgeous, weak laugh. He rests his head against the cupboard next to him. “Yes. You were right. The meanest pb&j I’ve ever had.” Eddie’s stomach is aching and it isn’t because he’s hungry. The butterflies are starting to hurt, they’re that excessive. “Told ya,” Eddie says. Wants to reach out and touch Steve’s face for some reason. He looks sleepy. Gives a little yawn. Eddie would quite like to carry him to bed. or In a world where being beta is preferred, alpha Eddie endures ruts alone in his dorm room and accepts his life for what it’s inevitably going to be: lonely. Until his roommate Steve lets him in on a secret of his own, and his life changes in ways he always dreamed of.

Fics like Swallowing sleep

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