✦⋆reddie oneshots⋆✦

love you how you are

(smut)
(trans eddie au)
(A/N - I don't want this to seem I'm fetishizing trans people; I wanted to write smut for the first time, but have also been wanting to write about trans Eddie and touch on his slight insecurities and how Richie loves him because Eddie is a boy, so I just combined it into one chapter because it made sense, Richie loving Eddie for how he is and not caring if he had a female body. This is really all over the place, and I apologize. If it happens to offend anyone I can take it down, just wanted to make it known the fact that Richie and Eddie have sex has nothing to do with Eddie being trans; Richie is gay and wants to have sex with Eddie because he loves him for being HIM, not for him having the body he does; it's about Richie wanting to closeness after yearning for Eddie for so long, and wanting Eddie to be comfortable in his body.)

An empty house was one of the loneliest things Eddie thought he'd ever felt. On a particular November 2nd, that is. Usually, Eddie loved being home alone. No annoying, smothering mother, and he had time to do whatever he wanted uninterrupted.

But being alone on his birthday was definitely lonely.

Eddie wasn't angry at his friends, no. Beverly was in Bangor with her aunt, Bill and his parents were visiting distant family, Stanley was doing some religious thing with his father, Ben had an indoor track meet, Mike was working, and Richie? Well, actually, Eddie hadn't heard from Richie for a few days.

I think that's what sucks the most about this, Eddie thought to himself.  He's my best friend.

Luckily, for not much longer, Eddie didn't have to worry. A knock on his door caused the now 17 year old boy to rush down the stairs and open it.

"Eddie-Spaghetti, are you ready? For! Your birthday present?"

"Stop with the rhymes asshole!"

"Hi Eds," Richie grinned and embraced the smaller boy into a tight hug. And even with an irritable sigh, Eddie hugged back.

"I'm glad you're here," he mumbled.

"Oh yeah?"

"Listen asshole, I haven't heard from you in 3 days-"

"I know I know. I've been preparing for today." Richie pulled away with a grin. "Now come on, come on, inside you go!"

Eddie rolled his eyes and went back into his house and up to his room where he sat to wait for Richie. Richie was right behind him, though, and shut the door behind them.

"So Eddie, I've got a couple gifts for you."

"More then one?"

"Yep. Here," Richie said excitedly, handing him a large gift bag.

Eddie opened the bag and pulled something out, the first gift which was wrapped in red paper. Eddie slowly opened it. The brand new comic him and Richie had been talking about.

"Richie! This must've been so- how did you get ahold of this?!"

"A magician never tells his secrets. Open the next one!"

Eddie pulled out the next one, wrapped in orange paper. He unwrapped it.

New boxers.

"Wow Richie, thanks-"

"I just figured since your mom won't buy you them-"

"I know, I know. Thanks Rich," he said quietly, reaching in for the next package which was yellow. Red, orange, yellow...?

The yellow gift was some new clothes.

The green gift was a card.

The blue gift was...another card? Yet this one was handwritten.