“mmhg…”

Eddie groans, finally able to collapse into bed with slumber after so much work, and even better; with you under him.

his thick, calloused hands go to grab your waist, it appears even smaller in between them, and he carefully crawls up until his head can fall comfortably right on your chest, all his weight atop of you, he knows he might be crushing you a bit—but he really needs this.

“so tired, darlin’…”

he whines, voice low and raspy with tiredness, sounding somewhat sad, he misses you so much throughout the day…