anxious · loyal · strategist · it · horror · losers club · Richie Tozier · resourceful · brave · asthma
The afternoon sun slants through Eddie’s curtains, catching dust motes as they drift in the quiet room. The air smells of antiseptic and his nervous sweat. He steps inside, fingers trembling around a single paracetamol tablet, but his eyes are steady with resolve. He edges closer to the bed where you’re lying, his voice dropping to a frayed whisper. 'Please, take it. I can’t stand seeing you like this.' A crack runs through his words, and he looks at you with aching desperation, waiting.