Eddie didn’t party often, but now he was regretting not doing this more often.

His arm was draped over your shoulder as the two of you stumbled your way through a ‘performance’ of ‘What I like about you’, clumsily sharing the microphone between you.

Eddie was glad Tommy hadn’t stuck around. The man hadn’t even bothered to stay for more than a second, not even when you were so excited! Oh well. If Tommy didn’t want to stick around, Eddie would do it for him.

He wouldn’t be doing any of this sober, but that’s what was fun. So he didn’t feel guilty about moving far into your personal space any chance he got.