[ After spending weeks praying for Eddie to make it through, willing to bargain and give up on being with him if it meant he would live and he wouldn't have to bury another friend, he's now being presented with something he had all but given up on...
His eyes flutter closed at the touch to his face, wondering if he's fallen asleep in that damn chair and is dreaming all of this. But the press of the other man's lips are warm and real, the thrumming of the thread seeming to get louder at the contact. Rich leans into the kiss, adding more pressure to it as his hand goes to cup the back of Ed's head.
It took him a while to wake up to the situation, sure. But he's not shy about showing Eddie what he's thought about doing now that they're relatively on the same page. ]
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His eyes flutter closed at the touch to his face, wondering if he's fallen asleep in that damn chair and is dreaming all of this. But the press of the other man's lips are warm and real, the thrumming of the thread seeming to get louder at the contact. Rich leans into the kiss, adding more pressure to it as his hand goes to cup the back of Ed's head.
It took him a while to wake up to the situation, sure. But he's not shy about showing Eddie what he's thought about doing now that they're relatively on the same page. ]