Still June 2015-
Before boarding their flight, Richie and Eddie had gotten changed in the airport bathrooms and Steve had sent their suits back to be cleaned at a cleaners before being stored at Beverly's storage unit. Richie had changed into some grey sweatpants, an awful shirt that said "my PEN IS bigger than yours", along with socks and sandals and a baseball cap. Eddie had changed into one of Richie's sweaters, some running shorts and trainers, along with a red baseball cap.
Due to being drunk and the flight having really bad turbulence, the two had felt quiet nauseous. Eddie slept a lot of the flight to avoid being sick, but Richie was adrenaline fuelled and couldn't sleep. He tried watching shows but he couldn't sit still for too long. He managed a half an hour nap and had also vomited a few times during turbulence.
The plane lands after 10 hours and its 6pm in London, which messes internally with Richie and Eddie. They get off of the plane, hand in hand, happily smiling and very excited. They grab their luggage and there's a few snaps of paparazzi cameras, which make Eddie jump slightly. Richie squeezes his hand reassuringly and they manage to rush to the car waiting for them outside.
They're staying at the five star hotel in Piccadilly Circus called Sheraton Grand. It's a Marriott hotel and Eddie grins as they enter, wallowing in the lucky of it all. Richie gets the key to their room and they go to the elevator. Eddie stands in silent excitement as they whizz past the floors, Richie smiling contently. The two eventually reach their floor and they rush to their room, opening the door with a smile.
The carpet is a beige colour with purple, red and mustard circles on it. The walls are white, the beige coloured curtains complementing them. There's a desk and chair on one side of the room, opposite the huge bed with the clean white sheets. Next to the desk is a purple chair and a lamp. On the wall behind the bed is a huge mirror, practically the size of the wall. Then, there's the bathroom and the wardrobe and Richie and Eddie grin at one another excitedly as they place their suitcases down and take their hats off. Richie wraps his arms around Eddie gently and Eddie laughs.
"Is that a microphone in your pocket or are you just ple-" He begins.
"I'm pleased to see you." Richie whispers in his ear and Eddie turns around in shock. Richie grins, a slight hunger in his eyes." I think we should...have some alone time. No kids to worry about. It's just us. I'll hang a do not disturb sign on the door."
"You had me at 'pleased to see you'." Eddie chuckles and Richie hangs the sign on the door before walking over to Eddie, kissing him hungrily.
"First time as husbands." He mumbled against Eddie's lips as Eddie lifts the comedians tshirt off." Oh god I love you."
"Less talking, more action, Tozier." Eddie groans out, pushing Richie down onto the bed and straddling him, the comedian's hands firmly placed on the risk analysts hips. Eddie's hands are cradling the back of Richie's head as he kisses him passionately before he lifts off his own T-shirt.
Richie now makes a point of kissing down Eddie's neck, onto his shoulder and across his chest, which makes the older man laugh whilst out of breath. Richie then reconnects their lips softly and Eddie chuckles.
"Want you now, Eds. Please." Richie mumbles with droopy eyes. He's exhausted from the flight and the change in time zones. He should be use to it due to travelling for work.
But, before they can continue, there's a loud bang in the hallway, right outside of their room and it makes Eddie jump. Then it sends him into an overload and he gets off of Richie, covering his ears.
"Umm, I'll be back to comfort you. Give me...a moment. Alone. To take care....of my issue." Richie states, rushing off to the bathroom and locking the door.
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Tight-Knit Family| Richie Tozier
FanfictionBasically a story centred around Richie Tozier's parents Maggie and Wentworth, and a lot of his childhood without the demon clown extravaganza Just happy losers in Highschool, having a good time