[ Blushing, he doesn't deny it. Eddie is ... good. A good person, as well as generous and kind, and it makes Steve feel all kinds of ways.

Tapping the last of his pasta around his bowl, Steve looks made up with how things are going and admits, ]

He said, sort of accidentally, that he loves me.

[ Pasta has never been gazed at so tenderly. ]

Feels like the floor is getting farther and farther away from me, I don't know if that makes sense. It's kind of wild.