thankfully, it isn't brought to the table and eddie can focus on richie's question instead because, yeah, it's a good question. he's grateful they knew as much as they did know and weren't going into this blind because the last thing he would ever want is for their first time to be marred by a bunch of fuck-ups.
he slips away from richie's arms and kneels at his bed, reaching under and pulling out an old shoe box where he's hidden everything under even older baseball cards gathered from cereal boxes. setting it out on his bed, he flushes again and glances up at richie out the corner of his eye. ❫
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thankfully, it isn't brought to the table and eddie can focus on richie's question instead because, yeah, it's a good question. he's grateful they knew as much as they did know and weren't going into this blind because the last thing he would ever want is for their first time to be marred by a bunch of fuck-ups.
he slips away from richie's arms and kneels at his bed, reaching under and pulling out an old shoe box where he's hidden everything under even older baseball cards gathered from cereal boxes. setting it out on his bed, he flushes again and glances up at richie out the corner of his eye. ❫
I, uh― how do you wanna do this, Rich?