Re: dancefloor: eddie/steph.
Eddie had honestly thought that the party was going to be empty, that they'd have to drink and dance to forget about how many people chose to stay home. He told her over and over that he didn't care, that this was about them, but a part of him would have been upset. Not even just for her. Eddie had opened himself up to actually liking people on Earth-3 and that vulnerability was a target waiting to be hit. But, the Dark Knight was there. Selina took care of Stephanie like a sister. Harley was running around doing jello shots and dancing with boys. People he cared about were here and that meant something.
Eddie kissed her neck at the tiny shiver and held her hands, pulling back enough to look at her and barely swaying with music now. He was moving just to move, just to have the turn of her hips against his body. "I like that. And, I can keep that promise." Eddie said solemnly as if he were swearing to some rogue code. "I want- I want you to start jogging with me in the mornings again. Not every morning and we can switch to swimming when you're pregnant, but do you remember on Earth-3? We'd chase each other around the sewers? We'd run side by side through Gotham at night with our hoods up so no one would recognize us? I miss that."