[Because Richie is just that kind of asshole, he's sure to lick Eddie's palm before he moves his hand away. It's for the best that they get to the house when they do; in his current high spirits, it was going to start getting even more difficult to be as quiet as necessary.
It's going to bite him in the ass one day, but it's the furthest thing from his mind right now.
Once inside he squeezes Eddie, returning the hug, and presses his forehead against Eddie's.] Yeah? You got any ideas? 'Cause I'm thinking marshmallow fluff.
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It's going to bite him in the ass one day, but it's the furthest thing from his mind right now.
Once inside he squeezes Eddie, returning the hug, and presses his forehead against Eddie's.] Yeah? You got any ideas? 'Cause I'm thinking marshmallow fluff.