( Richie doesn't know who is more eager to get out of there out of the two of them, but he follows behind happily, trying to keep some distance between them so as not to draw attention until they're out on the street.
It's quieter there than in the bar, and Richie decides to step a little closer, walking almost shoulder-to-shoulder with Eddie, daring to brush his fingers against Eddie's. )
I don't do this often, you know.
( It was a white lie. Richie didn't sleep with a lot of men now but when he'd moved out to L.A., he'd had more than his fair share. He was experienced. He didn't even know if Eddie wanted to sleep with him, but why else would he invite him back to his place? )
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It's quieter there than in the bar, and Richie decides to step a little closer, walking almost shoulder-to-shoulder with Eddie, daring to brush his fingers against Eddie's. )
I don't do this often, you know.
( It was a white lie. Richie didn't sleep with a lot of men now but when he'd moved out to L.A., he'd had more than his fair share. He was experienced. He didn't even know if Eddie wanted to sleep with him, but why else would he invite him back to his place? )