[this is a new thing: the feelings of having Eddie's chin hooked on his shoulder, of having Steve's cheek pressed to his hair. he swallows, curls an arm around Steve's waist to keep half-upright, and turns, just enough, to murmur against Eddie's cheek: ] He needs to lie down, baby.
[probably eat something - he can do that, in a moment. he hums, low, and stands slowly, takes Steve gently in his arms and turns him round, gets him on the bed for Eddie to rearrange more comfortably. he catches Eddie's eye, sighs and leans in and over, presses his mouth to Eddie's and murmurs, lower: ] We need to talk, [but first, this sleepy, anaemic mess at Eddie's side. ] Harrington, you hear me? I'm gonna get you a Reesce's cup.
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[probably eat something - he can do that, in a moment. he hums, low, and stands slowly, takes Steve gently in his arms and turns him round, gets him on the bed for Eddie to rearrange more comfortably. he catches Eddie's eye, sighs and leans in and over, presses his mouth to Eddie's and murmurs, lower: ] We need to talk, [but first, this sleepy, anaemic mess at Eddie's side. ] Harrington, you hear me? I'm gonna get you a Reesce's cup.