R+E - Reddie Oneshots

P i c n i c

Richie and Eddie were walking in the park, until they found a perfect picnic spot. It was a warm Sunday afternoon, it wasn't winding frequently, perfect for a picnic.

And it was a perfect moment for a request.

"Here" Eddie said, Putting the picnic towel on the grass.

"Oh my God, Eddie" Richie said, doing an awful impersonating of Eddie. "This grass is full of germs and bacteria..."

Eddie rolled his eyes and looked at him. "Ha ha, very funny..." He said.

They both sat down and Richie set the bask and the jar between them.

"What have you brought?"

"Well... Uh... A package of Oreos, apples, sandwiches, and a strawberry juice." Richie said.

"Great!" Eddie said, already grabbing a sandwich.

"Wait wait! Before you eat, Are you allergic to peanut butter?"

"No... Why?"

"Phew... I made those sandwiches without even thinking about it." Richie said. "They are chocolate with peanut butter, it's like Reese's."

Eddie at first frowned and after he just shrugged, then he took the first bite.

"Hm... It's good." Eddie said.

"I knew you'd like it!" Richie exclaimed excitedly.

They started to eat and talked. Until the food was over and they lay down, looking at the sky.

"It's so beautiful" Eddie said, glancing upon the sky.

"Like you..." Richie said, now facing Eddie.

"W-what?" He said, getting up.

"Ummm... I... I like you, Eds..."

"Richie, I..."

"Edward Kaspbrack" he said, giving him a rose he picked on the park. "Will you be my boyfriend?"

"What? N-no... Of course not!" He said, getting taller "I HATE YOU, RICHARD TOZIER!"

Suddenly, Eddie's face went pale, and his hair was turning red. He started laughing.

"E-eddie?"

"EDDIE IS DEAD! I KILLED HIM"

"Wha...what? No! This... this can't be happening!"

"HAHAHAHA! Aren't you gonna say hello?"

"No... No... No!"

"BEEP BEEP, RICHIE!"

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Richie woke up, startled.

Then he breathed in relief, it was a nightmare.

It wasn't real.

It was dead.

Eddie was with him, he was at Richie's house in a sleepover. (They aren't dating... Yet.)

He woke up and saw Richie, sweating.

"Hey, Richie, what happened?" He said, with a sleepy voice.

"Nothing, I just... had a nightmare."

"Are you sure?" Eddie said, climbing Richie's bed and sitting next to him.

"Yeah, I'm... I'm okay."

Eddie repeated the same question, he knew the answer but he wanted to hear Richie say it.

"N-no..." He muttered. "I had a nightmare, you were dead, possessed by... It. You said you hated me." He said.

"Heeey..." Eddie said, leaning towards Richie. "I don't hate you..." He said, kissing his cheek "I... I love you, Richie."

Richie turned to Eddie, looked at him and kissed him. "I l-love you too... Eds."

"Now c'mon, let's sleep." He said, going back to his bed. "Goodnight... boyfriend."

"Goodnight... boyfriend."

Richie, now smiling from ear to ear, lay down on his bed and slept.