Nothing. I- really love you, but I didn't want you to think I was saying it because of -m
[Well, what obviously just happened. Eddie's room stunk of sex and sweat and cum. Richie could feel the sticky aftermath against him but he didn't care. He settled back against him like he had so many times before with blown eyes. He was out of breath, and reeling from everything, it's enough to make his eyes glassy but he doesn't want to shit the bed twice. Crying after everything wouldn't be a comfort to either of them.]
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[Well, what obviously just happened. Eddie's room stunk of sex and sweat and cum. Richie could feel the sticky aftermath against him but he didn't care. He settled back against him like he had so many times before with blown eyes. He was out of breath, and reeling from everything, it's enough to make his eyes glassy but he doesn't want to shit the bed twice. Crying after everything wouldn't be a comfort to either of them.]