[ He manages to steal a last swig from his glass before Eddie's too much in his space to warrant it even being a first thought, let alone an afterthought, then puts it down on the side table before focusing on the man in his lap. A development that is much more important than anything else could possibly be, honestly, weird memories or not.
He leans back obligingly at the press of lips to give him better access, appreciative sounds answering as he reaches for him, slides a hand along his back, pressing against the ridge of his spine, trying to cover as much territory as he can. ]
Fuck, how shitty a prospect is that? And then just remembering all the dumb teenage angst until now? Shit, we probably wouldn't even be in the same place. Could've been on opposite sides of the country or something.
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[ He manages to steal a last swig from his glass before Eddie's too much in his space to warrant it even being a first thought, let alone an afterthought, then puts it down on the side table before focusing on the man in his lap. A development that is much more important than anything else could possibly be, honestly, weird memories or not.
He leans back obligingly at the press of lips to give him better access, appreciative sounds answering as he reaches for him, slides a hand along his back, pressing against the ridge of his spine, trying to cover as much territory as he can. ]
Fuck, how shitty a prospect is that? And then just remembering all the dumb teenage angst until now? Shit, we probably wouldn't even be in the same place. Could've been on opposite sides of the country or something.