( There's a strong urge to look around them and make sure there's no one observing them. A holdover from Derry, naturally, where even a hand clapped on a shoulder too gently could result in all sorts of ridicule and torture. If anyone were to catch them kissing back home–
well, Eddie doesn't like to think about how that might end.
It's different here though, and sure there are some pretty awful dangers lurking but at least he doesn't have to worry about the consequences of Richie scattering kisses over his face. All Eddie has to do is scrunch his face up, grabbing hold of Richie's shoulders to keep him from going anywhere even as he shrieks out a laugh. )
Lippers zippered.
( There's a pink flush to his cheeks and ears that he just can't get rid of, and even as he tries to get out a form of protest it just comes out hollow. After all, he is giggling through the whole thing as he wiggles his head out of Richie's reach. )
Richie, Jesus you're gonna slobber all over my face!
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well, Eddie doesn't like to think about how that might end.
It's different here though, and sure there are some pretty awful dangers lurking but at least he doesn't have to worry about the consequences of Richie scattering kisses over his face. All Eddie has to do is scrunch his face up, grabbing hold of Richie's shoulders to keep him from going anywhere even as he shrieks out a laugh. )
Lippers zippered.
( There's a pink flush to his cheeks and ears that he just can't get rid of, and even as he tries to get out a form of protest it just comes out hollow. After all, he is giggling through the whole thing as he wiggles his head out of Richie's reach. )
Richie, Jesus you're gonna slobber all over my face!