𝐁𝐔𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐅𝐋𝐈𝐄𝐒, imagines

~ T H E Q U A R R Y

" Richie, I already told you. I'm not going to skinny dip with you. " I said rolling my eyes and trying to find my favorite graphic tee while I Richie sat on my bed. " Why not? Don't you want dick? " he asked, trying to seduce me. " I'd take your dick anytime but today, we are supposed to meet up with the rest of the Losers at the quarry. " I said smiling as I found my favorite shirt. " I'm going to go change, I'll be right back. " I was about to walk out the door but he grabbed my wrist. " Baby, why don't you change in front of me? " he looked and me and gave me a stupid smirk. I jerked away from his grip, not even saying anything and walked to the bathroom.

( Four minutes later )

I put my red bathing suit underneath my favorite shirt and jean shorts and made it back to my room to put my hair up in a pony tail. ( If you don't have long hair you just left it down. <3 ) " Wow, you look hot. " Richie said, pulling me close to him. " Uhm no, " I said pushing off of him. " Out of all of the days you pick you be needy, you pick the day that we're supposed to be hanging out with our friends.. " the way he starting kissing my neck made me almost forget about our friends until I pulled myself back into reality. " Richiee, stopp. " I whined, " Can we just go already? " I asked as I pulled him off of me. " Alright, alright. " he stopped and we left my house and walked to The Quarry hand in hand.

( fifteen minutes later )

" What took you guys so fucking long? " Eddie asked sternly. " Y/n was begging for dick, I told her we'd be fucking late. But she insisted. " I punched his shoulder. " Hey! What was that for? " he asked as I sat next to Bev. " Is he being serious? " She laughed. " This is Richie we're talking about, of course not. " I laughed with her. " Are we going to get in or not? " Richie asked everyone, " Or are all of you pussy's? " he said, smirking. " Fuck you. " Stan said as he pulled off his shirt. You can tell as he got to the edge he was overthinking it. I took my shirt and jean shorts off and stood next to Stan so we could jump. We looked down, looked at each other and jumped.