It Imagines/Preferences (+ cast!)

You Walk in on THEM Changing 🤡

A/n: i have risen  

WARNINGS: cursing, Richie

BILL

• it was a random thursday night at the Denbrough's house
• Bill's parents were out at some work banquet and, surprisingly, they let you come over!
• Bill however, was unaware of the time as he took the towel in his hand and dried his hair
• he did manage to remember to bring everything but a shirt to the bathroom, so now he had to rummage through the closet
• all while you were stood at the doorway, hand raised to knock but frozen in place as the door slowly creaked open
• at first your mind jumped to pennywise, but as your shirtless boyfriend came into view you quickly realized the child eating clown had been defeated quite some time ago
• or so you thought ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
• it took Bill a whole five minutes before he turned around, trying to get his shirt on, to notice you were there
• now he was frozen, one arm awkwardly stuck in the shirt while the other was limp at his side
• "U-uhmmmm hey Y/n...wh-what are you doing he-here?"
• "Uhmmm...just uh...hangin...you?"
• "S-S-Same..."
• "Do you need help, love?"
• "Y-yes please."
• yeah you had to help Bill properly get his shirt on
• it was cute though, he was a blushing mess once you got his arm through the sleeve.
• you leaned into kiss him but before you could he spoke up
• "Can we never talk about this ever?"
• "HAHAHAHA no."

STAN:
• in your defense he was supposed to call you
• after the whole pennywise thing the two of you set up a system where one of you call each other every night and he hasn't yet
• you did try calling him though, like eight times, but no one was answering
• it was like 11:30 at night and you were shaking in your boots
• you know he doesn't have a life so what's up ??
• so you decided to sneak into his room through the window :)
• as he was taking off his shirt
• "Stanley I am so ma-"
• he screamed as you tumbled through the window, your shoe getting caught up in his curtains
• he threw his shirt at you before falling on his ass
• you just angled your head so that you were looking at him and smiled
• "I am so NOT mad, whats good handsome?"
• "You are not flirting with me right now."
• he eventually helped you break free from the curtain, and you thanked him by averting your gaze at all costs
• as you sat down on his bed he decided to break the silence
• "Do you wanna tell me why you're breaking into my room mad at me?"
• "Uhhh...no-no I think I'mmmm...I can't remember why I was mad to be honest, can you please put a shirt on? Honestly if I knew you were going to be undressing before my innocent eyes I-"
• "You can stop bullshitting yourself now."
• "I will literally do whatever you want me to right now."
• "You're scaring me."
• Stan puts a shirt on, his eyes trained on you the whole time because honestly, he thought you deserved to squirm for scaring him earlier
• "I was going to call you, by the way, but my dad and I fought earlier and I was so mad. I just needed to calm down I guess before calling you, I didn't want to accidentally take it out on you."
• "Oh Stan it's alright, I just get worried is all, I didn't mean to scare you by breaking into your room...that sounded better in my head."
• Stan finally smiled a real smile, gazing down at you softly, almost in another world
• "What is it?"
• "You're just really pretty." He admitted, humming softly as you tugged on the belt loops of his jeans to pull him close and hug his waist
• "I love you Stan."
• "I love you too, even when you decide to break into my bedroom and creepily check me out."
• yeah you slapped his back for that

RICHIE
• oh boy
• so, Richie had often teased you with the phrase "home is where the pants are not"
• honestly, you always just took it as a pervy joke of his
• you never thought he took the quote SERIOUSLY
• so showing up to his house unannounced shouldn't have scarred you
• but here we are.
• you wanted to scare him, for no reason other than it being absolutely hilarious when he lets out a girlish scream
• so with a deep breath, you let your hand smack his door wide open, very loudly, where a pants-less Richie was putting on a concert
• "And I was like baby, baby, baby- AHHHHH!!"
• he literally jumped, curling his legs into himself as he waved his hands around frantically
• "DUDE WHERE ARE YOUR PANTS!???!"
• "HOME IS WHERE THE PANTS ARE NOT ASSHOLE!!"
• you immediately covered your eyes, cursing at him to put clothes on
• "So I basically put on a free show for you, and you're not even going to enjoy it??"
• "Richie I swear to-"
• "I'M PUTTING THEM ON!! Jeez...you sound just like Eddie."
• "WHAT DOES THAT EVEN MEAN?!??"
• "It's not my fault you guys don't take me seriously!! Not everything I say is sarcasm. The HIWTPAN movement is very serious. It isn't just a quote, it's a lifestyle."
• "I'm going to pretend you never said that."
• you decided you had given him enough time to put pants on, so you lowered you hand
• he in fact, did have pants on now, but he did not look happy about it
• "Babe, I see enough of your tighty whiteys at the quarry."
• "So you should be used to it!! What are you doing here anyway?"
• "Oh uh, i totally came here with a valid purpose, not to scare you or anything because I was bored."
• "..."
• "Boo?"
• "I PUT PANTS ON FOR THAT????"
• "WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU-"
• he eventually dropped the pants issue, and the both of you agreed to head over to the arcade for a date
• later though, you so planned on talking to Eddie about the comment Richie made earlier