( Yet it isn't something that he ever pushes or fights over. Despite the lack of words, Eddie knows that Richie still vividly remembers the emotions born in the time after his death. Because, yeah, he's here now but the fact remains that he died and despite being here, breathing and smiling up at Richie— a part of him died down there and never woke back up.
He thinks they should probably talk about it but everything still feels so fresh, so new and he doesn't want to destroy it. )
Yeah, alright, deal.
( He follows, pressing in close and enjoying the warmth of Richie's body. He doesn't want to peel away but does as they enter their room. He slips into the bathroom, gathering up a hand towel and wetting it in the sink before returning to where Richie is undressing. He offers him another warm look, reaching up and brushing the wet cloth over his face before tracing it down to his neck and then his shoulders. )
I'm so proud of you, you know. ( He murmurs with a grin, eyes warm and once again seemingly reading the unsaid thoughts between them. ) You're so amazing when you're up there in front of all those people. It's like they can't look away from you— not that I blame them, you do that to me always.
no subject
( Yet it isn't something that he ever pushes or fights over. Despite the lack of words, Eddie knows that Richie still vividly remembers the emotions born in the time after his death. Because, yeah, he's here now but the fact remains that he died and despite being here, breathing and smiling up at Richie— a part of him died down there and never woke back up.
He thinks they should probably talk about it but everything still feels so fresh, so new and he doesn't want to destroy it. )
Yeah, alright, deal.
( He follows, pressing in close and enjoying the warmth of Richie's body. He doesn't want to peel away but does as they enter their room. He slips into the bathroom, gathering up a hand towel and wetting it in the sink before returning to where Richie is undressing. He offers him another warm look, reaching up and brushing the wet cloth over his face before tracing it down to his neck and then his shoulders. )
I'm so proud of you, you know. ( He murmurs with a grin, eyes warm and once again seemingly reading the unsaid thoughts between them. ) You're so amazing when you're up there in front of all those people. It's like they can't look away from you— not that I blame them, you do that to me always.