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𝘴𝘭𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵! 𝘴𝘮𝘶𝘵. 𝘸𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘱 𝘪𝘯 𝘷 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘪𝘤.

𝘢𝘨𝘦 𝘱𝘢𝘪𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨: 18+

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Richie plopped himself on the girls bed, smirking smugly.

"You're an asshole you know that right?" Y/n says, crossing her arms.

"An asshole who's laying on your bed?" He raises an eyebrow. She rolls her eyes in reply, not even caring to answer the brunette. She's not even sure how she got herself into this situation honestly.

It's crazy how talking to your friends about one of the most popular guys in school can quite literally land him in your bed.

"There is no way he doesn't like you" Beverly says to Y/n.

"I don't know bev, like sure we flirt but he's weird like that. Doesn't he act like that towards almost every other girl at school?" she asks.

"Sometimes but with you it's different I'm telling you. He doesn't treat all of them like that. I mean c'mon there's so much tension between you two it's insane. Everyone can see it and I don't know how you guys don't feel it either" Beverly basically rants. She had been more frustrated over the situation-ship than the two in it.

"I mean I feel the tension, like there's obviously something between us but I don't know. It's just weird, okay?" Y/n shrugs, trying to change the topic. Of course she felt the tension, i mean anyone who overheard her and richie talking would probably think they were a couple, they fought like one anyway.

And of course they flirted, like all of the time and there had been comments and conversations about fucking but why would she ever act on those feelings or words anyway? After all they were just words. There was no way either of them had liked each-other to begin with.

Clearly that wasn't the case since the same boy she had been saying that about was on her bed only a couple of hours later. Y/n sat on the bed in front of him, it was only slightly awkward as y/n most definitely had less experience than he had and neither of them had ever acted on their feelings like this before.

"So is this where you think about sucking my dick?" Richie asks, with the same stupid grin that wouldn't leave his face.

"You wish" She says rolling her eyes once again.

"nah, you're such a dumb whore you'd probably bite my dick or something. You probably don't even know how to give head." He laughed to himself.

"Do you ever shut the fuck up?" Y/n snarls,
getting slightly annoyed with him.

"Make me." Richie furrows his brows.

"Yeah? I will" she snaps back in reply.

"Okay then do it" that's all it took for y/n to jump forward and smash her lips against his, shutting Richie up immediately.

Richie quickly puts his hands on her hips, y/n sitting on his lap in return, her legs on both sides of the boy as she wrapped her arms around his neck. Y/n pushes him down slightly, both of them kissing with roughness as if one of them was gonna disappear or as if they had been waiting for this one kiss forever.