clussy: ÉĒᴄᴏɴ ʙʏ ÉĒᴄᴏɴsꜰᴏʀʙÉĒᴛᴄʜᴇs (ᴛᴜᴍʙʟʀ) (𝚛𝚎𝚕𝚞𝚌𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚝)
eddie kaspbrak ([personal profile] clussy) wrote in [community profile] quietplacelogs 2018-03-10 04:13 am (UTC)

(The look strikes Eddie straight to the chest and he feels a fierceness rise up. Whatever caused Will to look like that deserved to be taken down a couple thousand notches.

Of course. Safety.

Eddie clutches his hand back, giving a confident squeeze, before pulling him along. He stays close to Will so they could still listen to the music. It doesn't take long to arrive at his house. He leads Will to his bedroom, the master bedroom, and shuts the door behind him and crams the bottom of it with the stuff that plugged up the room to make it completely soundproof. He delicately removes his hand from Will's and removes their earbuds entirely. He unplugs the headphones from the ipod and connects it to the speaker system sitting on his bed. Soft music plays out into the quiet of the room and makes it a hell of a lot more comfortable. Even if the wall just behind his bed was a little unsettling to look at.

Eddie reaches a hand out and gently fusses with Will's hair before giving him a tiny nod.)


Here. Listen to the music. I'm gonna go get some stuff from the bathroom to help your wrist, okay? You can sit on my bed.

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