Losers' Club// one shots and smut

Detention|RT+EK

"requested" by kirischibichan

Eddie was sitting in the empty room waiting for Mrs. T to get there to start his detention. He was used to the lady being a little late, knowing she had a kid to get home. 

He pulled his phone out about to check his notifications when the brunette came in. "You know the drill by now, Eddie." She said, placing a basket on the desk.  

Eddie turned the device off and walked to the basket, placing his phone in it. "There you go. How are you today Mrs. T?" Eddie asked, placing his crossed arms on her desk. 

Mrs. T pulled her rolling chair out and sat with a short huff. "It was tiring, you know how high schoolers  are, but it's almost over so it's better." She summarized, giving a toothy smile. Eddie returned the smile and went back to his desk. 

"Sorry for taking up your Friday, but how else am I supposed to see my favorite lady?" Eddie joked, giving a wink. Mrs. T waved him off and pulled out papers, probably needing to be graded. 

"Maybe if you didn't smoke in the bathroom, you could just come to my classroom." The teacher said, putting on reading glasses and beginning to grade. 

The brunette teen looked around the nearly empty classroom and sighed. His eyes then found a clock on the wall reading 4:37. 'Only a little over an hour and I'm free.' Eddie thought. 

He leaned forward and let his head rest against his cold desk. He was almost asleep when he heard footsteps coming towards the room. His eyes opened and shifted just in time to see a slightly taller boy walk in. 

His outfit immediately caught the brunette's attention. His long, thick legs were exposed by the pink and white skirt he was wearing, his upper body was covered by a white sweater that was tucked into the skirt. 

He was the prettiest guy that Eddie had ever seen. The unknown teen walked over to the teacher and handed her the papers that were in his hands. "Here you go, Mom. Did you need anything else?" He asked, pushing up his glasses. 

Mrs. T looked through the papers and shook her head. "That should be it. Thank you Richie." 

Richie nodded and looked to his side where the students were to sit. He locked eyes with Eddie and offered a cute smile. Eddie gave a nervous one back, a small laugh coming out along with it. 

Richie laughed as well and turned back to his mom. "I'm gonna go to vending machine, you want anything?" He asked, looking in backpack for his wallet. 

"Oh, sure. Get me some skittles, you want anything Eddie?" The sweet lady asked, pulling an extra dollar.

Eddie's eyes snapped from the boy to Mrs. T. "Uhh, yeah sure. Can I go with him?"

Mrs. T looked from the brunette to her son. Richie gave a slight nod and turned to leave.

When he was gone Mrs, T looked at Eddie. "Well, are you going?"

With that Eddie was out of his seat and going after Richie. When he got into the hall, he saw the taller boy looking into the glass of the vending machine.

His hand was on his knee as he was bent over to see the bottom numbers. Eddie came up behind him and smiled.

"Need help?" He asked teasingly. Richie stood and looked at the other. "I'm perfectly capable of reading numbers."

Eddie chuckled and looked into the glass alongside Richie. They stood staring at the machine for a second before the punk talked.

"You know the machine only works when you put the money in, right?"