(Richie can handle a good argument when he needs too, mostly because he never shuts the fuck up but that didn't mean he enjoyed fighting like this with Eddie. He's prepared for all the screaming and words that they both will regret later, his busted hands now in balled up into fist by his sides. )

Everything is my fucking fault, huh? Because I'm a fucking idiot. (He tosses Eddie's harsh words right back, his voice still a quivering mess as he shouts. He wasn't hiding anything from Eddie so he doesn't understand where all these trust issues are sprouting from. He's been nothing but open and honest, he thought he had proven that much. )

I'm just so what? (He demands in anger, voice cracking while keeping a harsh gaze upon Eddie.)

What do you want me to tell you, Eddie? That I fucking cheated on you when I didn't? That I fucked the shit out of someone else when it isn't true? (He lets his head drop, defeated and hurt by these accusations.)

Do you honestly believe I would hurt you like that? After everything? Eddie you mean the fucking world to me.