Yeah. [His answer comes easily enough, and there's only a moment when he wonders why that is. It shouldn't be, right? Like he should be questioning this more than just 'well two guys clearly have a boner', but it just is what it is at this point. He already can't explain what the fuck just happened anyway, and his body feels like it's sensitive just about everything. Even his clothes feel like they're too heavy, like he can feel every inch of fabric on his skin. But when he takes Eddie's hand it's already decided.
So no, he's not going to question this. He's going to go with it, because it has to feel better than not. He's still there with Eddie as they move into the bedroom, and while he's done this before, he knows it's different. Breathing heavily, his eyes look back at Eddie, knowing what's going to happen. They both feel the same thing, that much is clear, and their hands connecting feels like some sort of electrical current, just waiting to pull them together.]
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So no, he's not going to question this. He's going to go with it, because it has to feel better than not. He's still there with Eddie as they move into the bedroom, and while he's done this before, he knows it's different. Breathing heavily, his eyes look back at Eddie, knowing what's going to happen. They both feel the same thing, that much is clear, and their hands connecting feels like some sort of electrical current, just waiting to pull them together.]