❪ he thought them finally getting out of derry, out of maine and just off the fucking east coast would help. for a little while, it did work. perhaps because they had been so busy with the move, getting richie set up with his work, finding him a job and just generally trying to really start their life together. yet, like a sickness, they came back in time— slow at first but rapidly growing worse.
he's still wheezing when rich gets an arm around his shoulders and eddie takes another puff of his inhaler and clenches it with shaky hands. ❫
It was Bill this time. ❪ he says quietly as the sounds of the city outside drum in his ears. ❫ Sorry for waking you up.
❪ richie was the only safety in the aftermath of these nightmares, the only comfort. god, what the fuck was he going to do when rich left for his tour? ❫
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he's still wheezing when rich gets an arm around his shoulders and eddie takes another puff of his inhaler and clenches it with shaky hands. ❫
It was Bill this time. ❪ he says quietly as the sounds of the city outside drum in his ears. ❫ Sorry for waking you up.
❪ richie was the only safety in the aftermath of these nightmares, the only comfort. god, what the fuck was he going to do when rich left for his tour? ❫