melt my frozen heart and feast on it by ZabZabZab
'“Morning, Rich.” Eddie said eventually, as he placed a plate laden with food in front of Richie. Eddie always looked so cute in the mornings, face all flushed from a good night’s sleep and still dressed in the oversized shirt of Richie’s that he’d slept in since they were fifteen, the one that had Richie digging his nails into his thigh so he didn’t grab at Eddie’s waist. He wondered what Eddie would do if one morning he did just that, gripped onto his hips and pulled him onto his lap and never let him go. He thought that Eddie probably wouldn’t even mind.'
Richie protects Eddie's honour, he gets repaid.
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