Tw: uncensored use of f**got
March 8th, 1989
Richie's P.O.V
While I'm eating breakfast, I hear knocking on the door. Probably just the Losers.
Y/n yells from upstairs. "Tozier! How the fuck do I use your shower!" I forgot she spent the night, seeing as I didn't talk to her after she left my room last night.
I open the front door, say: "One second." then run upstairs. I hear Y/n walking around talking to herself. "Do you still need my help, or are you too busy jerking off?"
I hear a slam, look over to the stairs, then look back to see an angry Y/n in my face. "Richard fucking Tozier, if you don't help me I will end you."
"Ok, I just need to turn it on, if you know what I mean." I waggle my eyebrows. She leaves to do something, I don't know what it is, since I'm not telepathic.
I lable the temperature handles with a permanent marker that was nearby, then turn the water on. Walking out of the bathroom, I almost run into Eddie. "Hey Ed's! How you doing? You can probably walk better than your mom, after what we did last night."
"Do you have family visiting? Is that why we heard yelling?" I nod not wanting him to know who really spent the night. "Which-"
He's interrupted by Y/n walking out of my room with a pile of my clothes in her hands. She's also not wearing anything other than my mom's bathrobe. "Eddie! What a surprise! I didn't know you were coming over."
"Richie, what is this?" I know I should be worried, but he's so adorable when he's mad.
Telling the truth might be my best bet, so that's what I do. "She came over last night to help me with something, and the rain was too heavy to go home, so Mom let her stay."
"Really? Because that's not what it looks like."
I'm about to explain more, but Y/n interrupts again. "Eddie, just ask Mrs Tozier. I don't even like him that way. Hell, we're not even really close friends." She puts her hand on his shoulder. "Now I really need to shower, so please move."
Ed's drags me to the kitchen where the rest of the Losers are sitting at my table. I sit down, and awkwardly say, "Heyyy guyyys, what's going on." I remember that Y/n said Beverly likes Bill, so I bring that up. "Billy Boy, did you know that the girl you have a major crush on likes you too?" Perfect change of subject Richie. You are the best!
Bill's face lights up. "Beverly l-l-likes me? Are you s-s-sure?"
"Definitely, Y/n told me last night when she came over." Everybody looks mad at me again, hooray.
Bill questions, "Why is she h-h-here anyways?"
"She was helping me with something." This time Y/n can't interrupt and I can actually tell them what happened. "My mom wouldn't let her go home because it was storming and too close to curfew. Jesus, why is that such a big deal?"
"You do know your own reputation right? The 'manwhore' of the school." Stanley rubs his temples in frustration.
I smile sheepishly, and shrug my shoulders. "Maybe, but I don't like her." I know, big surprise, Richie Tozier, the guy who makes so many dirty jokes, and attempts to flirt with girls, not liking one? They don't know that I don't really like girls at all.
"Tozier! Where's the conditioner?" Y/n shouts from the shower.
I clear my throat, and yell back. "It should be by the showerhead! If not, then you'll have to live without it!"
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