[ the gesture is so simple, the way richie turns his face into eddie's hand, but it still has a rush of affection blooming in his chest. his fingers curl against his palm, wanting to cradle richie against him, to know how richie's lips feel against every part of his body.
he shivers with richie's answer, mouth falling open on a sigh that quakes in his chest as it releases. ]
Jesus. I'm... pretty sure just you saying shit like that does things to me.
[ he drags his hands down richie's shoulders to his waist, wanting him closer. ]
no subject
he shivers with richie's answer, mouth falling open on a sigh that quakes in his chest as it releases. ]
Jesus. I'm... pretty sure just you saying shit like that does things to me.
[ he drags his hands down richie's shoulders to his waist, wanting him closer. ]
You gonna get on top of me?