( the sound eddie makes sure sounds like a whimper, followed by a sharp inhale like he's trying not to cry. he's never been good at stopping himself when it starts, even though he's usually hiding alone when it happens. eddie holds the crying, soothes the aches, doesn't let that happen to him.
he'd threaten jim not to tell anyone but he doesn't think the man will. not when he promised to keep eddie safe. he leans into jim's chest, inhales the comforting scent of him; sweat, wood, and the beer on his breath.
eddie doesn't know what he wants. that's why he's here. ) I don't want to think right now.
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he'd threaten jim not to tell anyone but he doesn't think the man will. not when he promised to keep eddie safe. he leans into jim's chest, inhales the comforting scent of him; sweat, wood, and the beer on his breath.
eddie doesn't know what he wants. that's why he's here. ) I don't want to think right now.