Eddie watched as he walked away, his eyes lingering just that little bit longer on Richie’s retreating form before he shook his head, trying to kill the smile that was threatening to curve his lips. shit, baby... don't bother trying to hide it... he'll fall in love the very second he thinks he can make you smile like that.
and his lips slightly parted. “You look... great, your highness.” Eddie tried not to smile, so he glanced down at the deck, hiding the warm blush that had spread on his cheeks. fuck
Stan grabbed Richie and tugged him over towards Eddie, bringing him to a stop in front of him. WOW STANLEY. SET IT UP.
Stan pushed them closer together, and with them being up close Eddie could see just how tall Richie was and how many freckles there were on his nose and cheeks. He glanced up, meeting his eyes briefly, cheeks flushing hot as he looked away. Eddie reached his hand up and placed it on Richie’s shoulder, Richie’s own hand resting on his hip as their other hands joined together. god yes, good, thank you
A few minutes into the dance, Richie cleared his throat and Eddie glanced up, once again meeting his eyes. This time, he didn’t look away, “That um, that suit is very nice, your highness.”
“You really think so?” Eddie asked, his cheeks heating up again, but he maintained eye contact.
“Yeah,” Richie mumbled, spinning them around the deck. “I mean, it was nice on the hanger, but it looks even better on you.” WOWWWW RICHIE GOOD JOB BABE
so lost in the way Richie’s hands felt against his skin, the way their bodies were pressed so tightly together, that he didn’t notice the soft, concerned look they were receiving from Stan. oh..... oh. no. Stan. it's fine. cause. cause ... Eddie can still be with Richie even if he's royalty because. like, Nicolas' mother isn't even really... - she doesn't have any political reign or whatever the fuck I'm trying to say and it'll be fine?
“Maybe we should stop?” Richie suggested, his voice low, only for Eddie to hear.
“We have stopped,” Eddie breathed back, subconsciously taking a few steps closer to him.
Their heads moved closer, and Eddie felt his eyes drift closed. Whatever was about to happen, had Eddie longing for it. Every single inch of his body was craving for Richie. jesus christ my heart is going to burst I can't
Suddenly, a pair of arms were around his waist, and Eddie screamed louder, “No! No stop! Put me down!” He cried desperately, kicking his legs.
“Eddie!”
“Stop! Please! Let me go!”
“EDDIE!”
His eyes shot open, and Richie was in front of him. OH MY GOD. BABY. NO.
he was looking down at Eddie with wide eyes. “Eds-” He cupped his cheek with a hand, while he securely kept the other around his middle.
When Eddie finally gasped and opened his eyes, Richie sighed in relief. “There you are.” He breathed. i'm gonna cry
Eddie choked back a sob and hid his face against Richie’s soaked shirt, shaking with cold and fear. “It was- It felt so real, Richie. It felt so-” He shook his head and Richie held him tighter, cupping the back of his neck and kissing the top of his head.
“You’re okay. I’ve got you.” He said between his hair, running a soothing hand up and down his spine. jesus. jesus sweethearts... please
Eddie gripped Richie’s suspenders and held them tight, pressing closer against him, almost as if he was afraid that Richie was going to pull away. ;_;
Richie couldn’t help but smile at the sight of Eddie wearing his shirt sweet boy
“You love him very much.” Eddie smiled softly and Richie grinned. YEP GOOD
nudging Eddie’s shoulder and making him giggle. cute!!!!!
Richie took Eddie’s hand and kissed his knuckles, gently. “I’m positive, your highness.” WOW RICH, MAYBE YOU SHOULD STAY THERE AND CUDDLE HIM TOO
“You could have woke me up, you know?” Richie called, and Eddie immediately turned to look at him, smiling wide when their eyes met. WHAT SWEET, PERFECT BABIES
UM STANLEY. WHY THE FUCK WOULD YOU GET HIM A SEPARATE ROOM FROM RICHIE YOU NERD.
His eyes landed on Richie’s immediately, overcome with relief that he was okay. gdi, Eddie. bls.
MIKEY
oH OH I SEE. Get it, Stanley...
Richie. Just. Stay.
Stan, who was meant to be introducing them, was frozen in place, staring at the young man with a wide eyed expression.
Oh. GOD YES THANK YOU THIS IS . GOOD SHIT.
Eddie paused for a second, he couldn’t remember Richie or Stan telling him this, but something inside of him felt that he knew the answer, “Moscow.” my sweet boy actually remembering stuff good job honey
Stan grinned, “Mike, you are a genius!”
Eddie didn’t miss the blush that rose up on both of their cheeks. WOW BABY BOYS
The way he was smiling, made Richie feel warm all over. fuck me up
Richie shook his head fondly and took the bags Eddie was carrying, omg can i just
“Is that a bad thing?” Eddie asked, hooking his arm around Richie’s and looking up at him with a smirk.
“I didn’t say that.” Richie had to bite his lower lip to prevent himself from smiling. stopppppp itttttt
Richie, blushing for he had just been caught staring, honeyyy
“He wanted you to ask him to dance, you moron.” Stan laughed, leaning his shoulder against Mike’s, absent-minded. “It was pretty obvious.”
“We’re in Paris. No one would judge two men dancing together.” Mike added, grinning and glancing at Stan before he looked back at Richie. WOW I'M DEAD. I DIED
richie what the ACTUAL FUCK. you made him find a different dance partner. jesus.
Richie you are being a dumbass why
Richie was standing on the other side, wearing his pajamas and with a hand on the back of his neck, worry in his eyes. good. at least... you're. doing this.
Richie was silent, but only for a moment, “I want to believe that you’re the same little boy that I saw all those years ago…” boo bear pls
“And- and then he bowed.”EDDIE OMG
“You didn’t have to,” Eddie breathed, “I- I remember!”
At the same time, both of them turned to face each other. In Richie’s eyes Eddie could see recognition and shock. “The parade kept moving, and the sun was so bright that- it shone in my eyes and then you-”
“You were gone,” Eddie whispered, finishing Richie’s sentence softly. At some point, they had moved closer together and Eddie could feel his eyes filling with tears as Richie reached up with his hand to cup Eddie’s cheek. Richie’s face was mere inches away from each other. One small move and their lips would be pressed together, and oh how did Eddie want that to happen.
His eyes drifted closed, the ghost of Richie’s lips apparent on his own as he rested his hands against Richie’s chest. Just one tilt of the head, that’s all it would take. fuckfuckfuckfuckfucfklsndsb
RICHIE STOP THAT JESUS
A small, quiet noise broke out from the back of his throat eddie baby I'm sorry :(
NOT ONCE AND FOR ALL. HE ... WON'T DO THAT TO YOU STOP IT
saw Mike bowing and kissing Stan’s hand omf
“Princes don’t fall in love with kitchen boys.” okay idiot except that he was about to fucking kiss you
Richie pried his hands away, lacing their fingers together and bringing their joint hands up to his lips, pressing a kiss to Eddie’s knuckles. RICHIE STOP. YOU'RE BASICALLY JUST ... YOU DON'T UNDERSTAND HOW. FUCKING CRUEL THAT IS IF YOU'RE. JUST - STOP IT.
turning back and taking Eddie’s face into his hands, staring deep into Eddie’s eyes and leaving him a little breathless. i hate you :(
i hate you both what the fuck just ---- richie please just..... fucking. have her tell eddie you're in love with him or. god.
HA NO ..... HE'S GOING TO LOSE STAN TOO? NOT ON MY FUCKING WATCH RICHIE TOZIER YOU KEEP YOUR ASS RIGHT WHERE IT IS
What about me? MY THOUGHTS EXACTLY. FUCK YOU, RICHIE. JESUS. Stan's worth way more than how you're treating him.
Richard? Eddie stop.
“Never got the chance to give you one during that parade.” FUCK YOU, RICHIE
“And to ask where that young man of yours is.”
Eddie’s head shot up, and he met his grandmother’s knowing expression, “He- he’s not my young man.” :/ i love you grandmama
“Richie refused the reward?” Eddie asked, heart beating hard in his chest. YES SO FOR THE EVERLOVING FUCK PLEASE GO GET HIM.
Carefully, Richie took Eddie’s hand and brought it to his lips, pressing a kiss to his knuckles, god richie just let this happen will you
“Paris will never feel like home if you’re not there!” yes goodgoodgoodgoodgood
Richie’s heart was threatening to beat his way out of his chest. good i'm still mad at you
“I love you.” Eddie breathed, resting his forehead against Richie’s and tangling his fingers in his wild curls. “I love you, Rich.” EDDIEEEEEE YOURE A GOOD BOY
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