stephanie nashton does it all (forthem) wrote in rooms,
Re: dancefloor: eddie/steph.
Stephanie smirked over at him, innocence in her eyes like she had no idea what they were doing. In truth, the Nashtons (oh, god, she would never get sick of calling herself that) were shameless, shameless people, and it was a goddamn miracle they'd been so good up until this point. The limo ride didn't count obviously. Obviously. She just couldn't help herself around him, and they had a particular habit developed on Earth-3 that let them want to be shameless almost anytime, anyplace. And this was their wedding reception. Cut 'em some slack.
"Pssshhhh, you'll let me win. Yeah, okay." She and Eddie had the ability to banter in almost any situation, even when she was grinding her hips into his. The smirk crawled higher up her face, but it softened at his sweet, sweet smile. After her stay in the hospital, her new focus was just everything she had missed in her life. Him, their life, her friends. Everything she missed and how she could make herself happy again. She trusted herself to do it. She knew with Eddie's help she'd be able to stay this happy. "Best post-nup ever. Everyone else wishes they could." She kissed him again, slow and sweet and slowing the roll of her hips to something not matching the song at all just for a moment as if to soak it all in.