IT One Shots

Pajamas (Reddie) 🥰

Fluffy~
⚠️ warning ⚠️ CUTENESS

Richies POV
It was around 8:00 pm at night when I found myself on my boyfriend Eddie's bed in his house. I had come over earlier for a sleepover and was now sitting on his bed with my phone in my hand, waiting for my love to get changed for bed. I was already in my pajamas, which consisted on an old, blue t-shirt with a faded beach design, and some light grey sweatpants matched perfectly with bright purple, knee high socks.
My slightly curly, black hair sat upon my head, my thick rimmed glasses sat right below it, on the bridge of my nose. I set my phone down and went to grab the remote when the door the the bathroom opened slightly, letting out a small squeaking noise.
I looked towards the bathroom door, and my jaw immediately dropped. There in the doorway was my adorable boyfriend who stood at around 5'5, with his hair combed back. He was wearing a set of purple silk pajamas, complementing his beautiful, bright blue eyes. He had the pajamas paired with purple slippers and thin rimmed, reading glasses. You could tell he just washed his face because his skin was shiny and bright, bringing out the light freckles on his nose.
He looked at me his eyebrow raised slightly. 'Crap.. was I staring' I thought as he began to spoke.
"You should close you mouth Richie, don't want any bugs getting in there do we?" He told me, with a slight giggle in his voice. I made a slight 'hmm' noise as I pretended to think (let's be honest though, when do I ever do that??)
"Well.. not a big fan of bugs.. but I wouldn't mind if your di-" he then suddenly cut me off.
"Don't even think about it, Tozier" he said, still with a slight giggle. I looked him up and down before I held both arms out, hoping he would get the message. Fortunately for me, he did, and climbed onto my lap, wrapping his arms around my torso. I rested my head on his shoulder, taking in the sweet smell of his vanilla body wash and honey shampoo. His legs were wrapped around my waist, his arms around my torso and head rested on my shoulder. I was in the same position, except my legs were out infront of me.
"Hey love?" I asked, which he responded with a small hum.
"What's with the new pajamas?" I asked, while rubbing my fingers up and down his thighs in a circular motion. He chuckled under his breath, "Bev bought me some at the mall yesterday, she said they would make me sleep better." I lifted me head up just enough to be look into his eyes, his beautiful blue, doe eyes.
"Baby, you know if you ever have troubles sleeping you can always come over.. I mean we could watch movies..we could go for a walk.. we could have-" and he cut me off again.
"Don't even finish that sentence Tozier!" He yelled, and I started laughing. "What?" I asked "innocently". "I was just gonna say we could have a spa day!"
He sighed at me, "No, you were gonna say-" I smirked, waiting for him to say it. "The other s word.." I sighed and chuckled a bit.
"You mean sex?" I quickly said, he responded with "Richie!" Which is his adorable way of scolding me. "Please dear! Leave the name calling for s-"
"Richard!" He yelled while I just laughed my ass off. "Ok, ok..I'm sorry love" I said while he huffed. "I guess I will forgive you.." he said to me with a light smile,I smiled back until I noticed something. His hand was on my knee, poking it slightly with his nails. I grinned, this was something Eddie tended to do when he wanted more attention, usually a kiss or hug.
I quickly grabbed the back of his neck, placing my pair of lips onto his. I could feel him hum into the kiss, implying that he liked it. As we kissed, I trailed my right hand along his pajamas, rubbing the soft silk, as my other hand had moved from his neck to his jaw bone, caressing it slightly. As we kissed, I could here fireworks go off, I heard this every time, and every time it makes me just as giddy.
As we parted, I looked at my love. His eyes were shiny and hair was a little messed up, but it still managed to look neat. His lip was a little red, because I tend to bite a little while kissing, but he doesn't seem to mind.
     I pulled him up onto my lap again and rested my hand on his face. I traced his freckles with my hand, like a connect the dots puzzle. He smiled, loving when I did this, loving the attention he gained from it. I smiled back, happy that he was happy at that one moment.