Eddie sighed as he leaned forward and took ahold of the other man's wandering hand, pressing a kiss to the palm before settling it on his chest just over his heart. "Yes... birthday Christmas. Idiot." He murmured and shook his head. Honestly, he probably should've expected a ridiculous reply. Richie wasn't serious at the best of time of course he'd say something nonsensical while half asleep.
"Rich!" Eddie groaned when it looked like the taller man was just going to head back to sleep. "Come on. Stan and Bev will be pissed if I burn the house down for your birthday." They'd just gotten new furniture and a new basement clubhouse for Christmas. They were going to get a pool. It would really suck to have to move into a new house and start all over again all because Eddie had created a fire hazard and Richie decided to go the fuck back to sleep.