[Eddie is standing and that lets Richie press against him in a way he's always wanted to. The arm around his neck is grounding and keeps them close. Eddie's body is smaller than his own but is so strong and warm. So alive. Richie breaks the kiss for a second so he can choke out a small sob that's half elated and half overwhelmed. He doesn't let the break last too long before he's kissing Eddie all over again. As long as he can before breathing becomes necessary. ]
Jesus...
[He sniffles hard and lets out a wet-sounding chuckle. He's smiling as he pulls back and looks at Eddie. And, yeah, he might be crying a little but whatever. It's either cry or have a heart attack so this is less dramatic.]
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Jesus...
[He sniffles hard and lets out a wet-sounding chuckle. He's smiling as he pulls back and looks at Eddie. And, yeah, he might be crying a little but whatever. It's either cry or have a heart attack so this is less dramatic.]
Twelve year old me is so jealous right now...