Stand By Me Preferences & Imagines ON HOLD

Eyeball imagine -jealousy

"Hey girls, where you going?" Eyeball, your boyfriend, smirked as you, him and Ace ran into Chris Chambers and Gordie Lachance. You gave the two younger boys a bright smile, earning two back.

Ace started bullying the kids as usual, and you did what you normally do; hold Eyeball's hand and quietly beg him to leave. However, when Ace decided to steal Gordie's Yankee cap, you started to get mad.

You'd been good friends with Denny Lachance before he died and you knew he'd given Gordie that cap, so you weren't so happy to see it being taken away from him.

"Ace, give him it back." You sigh, snatching it from his hand, saving Gordie the trouble of having to jump for it.

"Don't fuckin' tell me what to do, Y/N. Eyeball, sort your broad out." Ace spat. You rolled your eyes and muttered, "fuck you Ace."

"What was that?"

"I said," you let go of your boyfriend's hand and stepped closer to his best friend, "fuck. You. Ace." In the background of what was going on, Eyeball and Chris were arguing.

"Come on man, you can't let him treat her like that. Think. You ain't ever gonna get a girl like her again!" Chris yelled. You broke out into a smile and hugged the younger boy, leaving everybody else speechless. Ace was still stunned by what you said, Gordie was scared stiff and Eyeball was plain pissed.

"Thank you Chris. I don't know what I see in Richard, sometimes." You finally hand Gordie his cap and walk away with him and Chris.

"Y/N, where are you goin'?"

\his POV/

"Why the fuck did you leave?" Eyeball questioned, glaring at you. You'd finally come back from the boys' treehouse and met your boyfriend in Ace's backyard. The Cobras were sat around a car while you and Eyeball had gone to a quiet corner to 'talk'. More like shout.

You opened your mouth to speak, but closed it again when you were cut off.

"Do you have a thing for Chris? Is that it? Do you like my thirteen year old brother instead of me? You can't like him! You can't be with him!.....you don't like him, right? Tell me you don't like him..." You couldn't help but smile at the cuteness coming from your boyfriend. You'd never seen him like this before. He'd always been the 'this is my girl so stay the fuck away' type of guy.

What was it about Chris that got him this riled up?

"I love you, stupid! Of course I don't like Chris, not like that, but I also don't like bullies. Just leave the poor kid alone, and I'll stay with you. Got it?" You giggled when he buried his face in the crook of you're neck.

"I wasn't jealous."

"I didn't say you were...but now that you mention it...Jealousy looks cute on you." You smirked, earning a hickey from your boyfriend. Things were back to normal.