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    Only the one young man sat in the waiting room still. He looked up from his lap and Richie swore his eyes weren’t that fucking pretty before. Or maybe he just wasn’t paying enough attention, but they caught Richie up like a deer in headlights.

    The wind was knocked right out of Richie’s chest when he smiled at Richie again, the slightest tint of pink on his cheeks, his limbs shuffling around in a way that could only be bashfulness, like he wanted to fold in on himself and hide in his own skin. Richie had been pining over this guy for months, and he had rehearsed this greeting about a million times.

    “Hi,” Richie blurted out stupidly. “Uh. How you doin’?”

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    A special prompt fic dedicated to the lovely, amazing peach_medusa

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