❪ once again, eddie is left standing awkwardly when the cuff of his sleeve pressed to his face and his gaze on where richie had vanished. it isn't long before he returns though and gently presses some towelettes to his face, eddie flinching slightly at the flash of pain but keeping close to rich. ❫
Yeah, maybe but we came out of there with the others. With each other this time.
❪ he sniffles slightly, hands coming to find and grip at richie's coat with a small pull because, yeah, it's hard not to notice. it's hard not to hurt once he sees richie start to shake.
carefully, as not to smear blood on him, he takes one of richie's hand and kisses his palm with a soft sigh. he isn't sure where to start making this better, wonders if he can do anything to make this better. ❫
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Yeah, maybe but we came out of there with the others. With each other this time.
❪ he sniffles slightly, hands coming to find and grip at richie's coat with a small pull because, yeah, it's hard not to notice. it's hard not to hurt once he sees richie start to shake.
carefully, as not to smear blood on him, he takes one of richie's hand and kisses his palm with a soft sigh. he isn't sure where to start making this better, wonders if he can do anything to make this better. ❫