In Your Dreams ~ Reddie Oneshots

•If I told you, would you be mad?•

*Smut Warning*

Today was Friday. That means, that it was Richie and Eddie's weekly sleepover. Eddie had started going over to Richie's house on Fridays into Saturday to escape his overbearing mother. She was always on his case and never let him do anything besides homework and read. The Losers had all just turned 17 and now always wanted to go into town to hang out more and more often instead of always hanging in the club house. This meant, Eddie's mom would yell at him for wanting to go out so often despite Eddie nearly being a legal adult. Although, if Eddie stayed with Richie on Friday, that means that the Losers could hang out on Saturdays before Eddie went home from the sleepover.

It was the best of all situations; Richie and Eddie got to hang out, the Losers got to hang out, and Mrs. Kaspbrak couldn't punish Eddie for what she didn't know.

It worked perfectly like this for years now. That was until Eddie started to notice something. Well, notice everything...

The way Richie's thick coke bottle rimmed glasses magnified his dark brown eyes. The stupid smirk that would spread across his face before he was gonna say something inappropriate. The sprinkling of freckles and beauty marks that littered his cheeks and neck. The way his eyes drifted down over Eddie when they took their shirts off at the quarry. The way his shoulders had broadened over the years and the way his height shot up, so he was almost 6 inches taller than Eddie. The way he himself blushed whenever Richie would make eye contact with him for too long.

Fuck, I'm so in love with Richie Tozier...

Eddie thought as he was walking to Richie's house.

Two knocks rung through Richie's house as he was sprawled out over his bed with a litter of comic books in front of him. Richie's eyes lit up as he threw the current book in his hand down and rushed down the stairs to the front door.

"Eddie spaghetti! If it isn't my favorite person to annoy!" Richie sung as he pulled Eddie into the house.

"Shut up, Richie! And don't call me that!" Eddie playfully argued back.

Richie let a laugh bubble up in his chest as the boys walked to Richie's room. It was always a slight mess. Eddie, being a neat freak would usually flip, but the room was so utterly Richie, that he honestly started to like it.

There were crooked band posters spread across the wall and a black electric guitar in the corner. Richie's shirts were always flung across his room and he some how always managed to have a different soda bottle on his bed side every time Eddie came over.

Eddie dropped his backpack by the bed and flopped down on Richie's pillows. The sun just barely shone through he curtains as it was already starting to get dark. Richie sat on the foot of the bed next to Eddie's legs and smiled.

"What do you want, Jackass?" Eddie asked pushing Richie with his foot.

"Oh nothing...I just wanted to tell you that....I had sex with your mom!" Richie said poking Eddie's leg and chuckling.

Eddie couldn't help but let out a slight laugh as he sat up and hit Richie with a pillow.

"Oh, so you wanna play that game!" Richie said tackling Eddie to the bed.

The boys had always playfully argued and fought. It was a normal thing for them, that they had always done since they were toddlers. Both of the boys drive each other completely insane, but that didn't stop them from being best friends....although Eddie started to wish for more.

Richie hovered over Eddie, pinning his shoulders down. Richie started laughing and Eddie took the opportunity to shove Richie's shoulder sending his falling off to the side of Eddie. Eddie crawled on top of Richie and held his hands above his head.