𝐬𝐨𝐟𝐭𝐥𝐲 - imagines, f.w

1. that dorky smile | tozier

🎵: lover boy // a-wall [ slowed + rain] ( i recommend listening while reading!)

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y/n sat in the arcade, playing street fighter with her best-friend richie.

"fuck tozier, your getting good at this" y/n teased, knowing she's about to win.
richie chuckled, letting the girl win. the two were waiting for the rest of their friends to come, and y/n was getting impatient. although y/n couldn't wait for the rest of her friends to arrive at the small arcade, richie dreaded it. richie enjoyed spending time alone with y/n, he cherished every second of it.

richie sighed as he saw his best-friends dropping their bikes and running inside.

"eddie!" y/n squealed, as the boy walked in. eddie and y/n gave eachother a hug, which made richies blood boil.

y/n and eddie started talking, walking over and sitting down on the steps going upstairs. richie glared at them, when beverly walked over.

"you okay rich?" she asked, chuckling a little. "he thinks he can just come in and take her from me?" richie glared in jealously, turning around and making eye contact with the red haired girl.
"i don't understand, why don't you just ask her out?" bev announced, causing richie to chuckle sarcastically.

"no way such a pretty girl like y/n would like me, i'm the trashmouth, the four eyed." richie started, putting his hands into his jean pockets.

"besides, that dickhead got her right where he wants her" richie assured, not taking his eyes off his bestfriends.

"rich! don't say that about eds, he's your bestfriend." beverly barked, slapping his arm. "- y/n doesn't even like him, they just gotten close, that's all."

y/n got off the steps of the stairs, and started walking towards richie.

"you got a dollar? i've spent all my money on this." the girl said innocently, searching through her jean pockets. "trashmouth?" she asked, as the boy ignored her the first time. she continued rooting through her pockets, for richie to ignore her agein. "trashmouth, are you okay?" she asked, now getting a little pissed. "oh i don't know, sugar. how about you ask eddie?" he blurted, walking a few steps backwards.

"what?" y/n questioned, oblivious of the boys feelings. "i said, how about you ask your boyfriend, y/n." the young boy yelled, causing people to turn their heads.

"dude? what are you talking about?"
y/n chuckled, scratching the side of her head.

"your obviously in love with eddie, y/n! you hang out with him every single day, we could be hanging out, and boom! kaspbrak turns up, and your all like 'oh sorry rich, i need to bail on you to go fuck my boyfriend eddie kaspbrak' do you know how fucking hard that is? eddie just struts in and steals you from me, he takes you from me! im not sorry for yelling, so don't make me feel otherwise." richie exploded, leaving everybody speachless.

"richie-" y/n started, staring into the boys chocolate brown eyes. "no, y/n!" he complained, everyone still speachless.

"a- are you, j- jealous?" bill spook from behind, causing richie to turn around and glare at him.

"you.. you like me? as in me? y/n y/m/n?" y/n gasped, suddenly feeling insecure. y/n had a crush on richie, and she had kept it hidden from all the losers. she wasn't ashamed of her crush on richie, she just didn't want to like him. she thought richie liked her as family member, they were that close.
y/n had tried to get over this crush, and she figured getting close with a different boy would help.

at first, she was only becoming friends with eddie to get over this crazy crush, but then she actually became friends with him, really, really close friends.

"yes y/n! how could i not like you! you have gorgeous y/h/c hair, and shining y/e/c eyes! i love your competitive side, yet you feel bad when you win with someone who was actually trying to! i love that you act different infront of younger children, i love that you pretend to be a fairy or a monster just to get a laugh out of a toddler! i love you y/n! i have always loved you!" he bursted, leaving y/n in shock.

she backed up, thinking she could maybe run for it, but she realized that this may be her only chance, and she had to take it.

she walked up to the young boy, and stood up on her tippy toes.

she connected her lips ageinst the boys, resting her hands on his shoulders.
he kissed back, and they pulled away.

he stood their with that smile, that dorky smile.

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word count :: 840

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