[Richie really had no idea how this was going to go down, or what kind of reaction Eddie might have, but he wasn't considering Eddie crying as even a fucking possibility. He gapes stupidly, eyes blinking owlishly behind his glasses, before he's pulling Eddie back into a tight hug.
He's so god damned confused, unmoored and lost at sea, when he felt a second ago like he had a pretty good idea of where he was sailing.]
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He's so god damned confused, unmoored and lost at sea, when he felt a second ago like he had a pretty good idea of where he was sailing.]
Oh jesus, please don't cry. I don't know what- fuck. Um. It's- hey, it's okay. It's alright, Eds.