Eddies always been Hawking’s freak, but he didn’t show how much it hurt him. He didn’t change his attitude or his personality, but he did suffer a lot for it.

That was until you moved in town. You were just as weird as him, just shyer and only were completely yourself around him.

He told you all his problems, his feelings and the way people made him hurt, and you listened. Always. And never judged.

He has got this habit to come to your house sometimes, maybe to have some food or just spend time with you.

Tonight wasn’t any different. He knocked on your door and smiled when you opened.

“There’s my little weird pips!”