Richie Tozier x Reader It 2017

manwhore

Richie's POV

As soon dinner was over, the phone rang. "I'll get it!" I yelled and grabbed the phone. "Hello." I said. "Hey Rich, can we c-come over to y-your house. And probably sle-eep in?" Bill said through the phone. "Depends who's coming. I don't want to see you and Beverly hooking up at night." I whispered into the phone with a grin. "W-what! No. She's m-moving with her aunt." Bill informed. "Damn, well that sucks for you. But who's coming?" I asked again. "Eddie said he might. Stanly's g-going for sure. Ben as well, a-and Mike." Bill said. "Ok, sounds good. Also my parents know about Mrs. Jacksons weave." I whispered into the phone making sure no one was listening. "What a-are we gonna d-do? You know we can't p-pay for that." Bill huffed. "I don't know, but he said for us to get a summer job." I said. "Y-you mean 'us' or 'y-you'?" He questioned. "That doesn't matter. We all did it!" He argued. "Whatever, we'll be there in 30 m-minutes." Bill said. "Okay, bye." I hang up and ran upstairs to my room. Where y/n was looking out the window. "Y/n." I called out. She turned around and waited for an answer. "They're coming over in 30 minutes. Is that ok?" I asked. "I mean, they're already coming so either way it's fine." She had a point. "Yeah, true. Do you want to sleep here? You can sleep on the other room if you'd like." I scratched the back of my neck. "I cou-" "Actually, I take it back. You'll be safe in here." I walked inside and laid down in bed. "Sure fine." She said as she laid down in bed too. "So, since you're from the future. How's it like?" I turned my head to face her. "It's pretty cool. Advanced technology. The clothes and shoes are very unique. Music sounds way different from now. More idiots." She said sarcastically the last part. "Haha, sounds ok to me. I thought it was gonna be more like robots and flying cars. Stuff like that." I explained. She laughed and turned to look at me. "I wish it was like that. Which reminds me. Whatever I know from my days. You guys probably don't." She sat up with a light bulb glowing on top of her head. Not literally, but almost. "I guess so." I bent my elbow and rested my chin on top of my palm. "Do you know the 'dab'?" She asked. "Umm. No?" I frowned. "To be honest it got annoying. But it was a very popular thing for a while. So what you do is. With your right arm. Put it vertically. Your elbow down, and your hand in front of your face." She demonstrate. "Then you put your head in this little gap. And try to raise your elbow." She explained. "What is it supposed to mean?" I chuckled. "I don't know. It's a kind of a victory dance move. Or a funny thing. I hate it, but I'm glad that I got to invent the dab." She laughed. "Haha! Better show the boys when they get here." The door bell rings. "Well, That was way faster than 30 minutes." I stood up and ran downstairs to open the door. Revealing a group of young men, with pillows and sleeping bags. "First of all. Why did you guys want to come again?" I asked. "What if It comes back?" Eddie glared. "Still, it doesn't make sense. Just come inside." I waved my hand for them to walk in. "Who's That Rich!" My dad yelled from the living room. "The losers club." I replied. "Stay out of trouble, or I will take you with me to the dentist." "Jeez dad." I whispered. "Is y/n here? How's she doing?" Stanly asked as we walked up the stairs. "Better, she's sleeping in with us too." I said. They nodded and walked inside my room. "Hey guys." Y/n waved. "Hey." They all said in unison. "I've never been in a boys sleep over. What do you guys normally do?" She asked. "Kill clow-" I hit eddie on his stomach with my shoulder before he could finish his statement. "Boy stuff." I said. "Well, I'll let you guys do your thing. I'll go see if I can learn how to grow a dick." Y/n said walking outside to the door. "It's ok! You can stay. We're just gonna hang out." Mike explained. Y/n stopped at the door and turned around. "Ok then. Just don't get too comfortable around me." She said and sat back on the bed. I shook my head and said, "You can set your sleeping bangs where you want." "Well it's getting late, so if you want we can just sleep already." Stanly suggested. "Maybe, but it's too early to go to sleep." I said. "J-just set things up, so we w-won't have to struggle in the dark to get ready for bed." Billy said as he laid his pillow on top of his sleeping bag. "Wait, were sleeping in here? All night until morning?" Eddie asked. We all looked at him and nodded. "Then why did you bring a sleeping bag on the first place?" I asked him pointing at his pillow and sleeping bag. "I brought it because I thought it was just going to be for a while, then we would go back home." He said. "Well no, no one is walking you home Eddie." Stanly said. "Can I borrow your phone Rich?" Eddie asked. "Sure it's right there." I pointed at the phone next to my bed. "Guys be quiet." Eddie said. "Hey mom—" "Can you pass the weed?" Billy said. I then start making sex sounds. "Yes Eddie~ Deeper~ aaaah~." I said. I looked at y/n who was dying of laughter. "Eddie. Who's there!" Eds mom said through the phone." "Can you give me a beer man!" Mike yelled. I turned at Eddie who was red and angry. "I'll call you later." Eddie said through the phone. As soon as he put the phone down. We all laughed. "I hate you guys." Eddie sat down on my bed. "Look in the bright side. Your mom thinks you're a grown man now." I padded his back. "Manwhore you mean." He huffed. I laughed and helped the boys settle down. "So y/n, what's the best thing in your generation?" Mike asked. "I don't really know, but the way people dress from now. It's totally different. Just saying. You guys have no style, no offense. But I understand since it's the style of this time. Which makes it more interesting." She said between coughs. "Sounds pretty cool to me. What about girls, are they cute?" I asked. "Hahaha! I guess. It just depends on what type of girl you're looking for. I could hook you up with some girls." She smirked.

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Your POV

The boys didn't really do anything. They just talked about recent video games, not Paulers drama. They're lucky for that. Other than that, they're very enthusiastic and hilarious. They're not losers to be honest. I'd feel honored to be in their group. I didn't really get into their conversations. I just liked listening to them debate and stuff like that. I'm very anti-social, so I'd rather listen to people talk. Not as a stalker or anything weird. I learn from their opinions and personality.

"Guys! Y/n is gonna teach us how to dab." Richie looked at me and winked. I blinked a couple of times coming back to reality. "Wha-". "What's that?" Eddie asked. "It's a victory dance thing. It was very popular on her times." Rich explained. "Yeah, it was popular, for a while. Not anymore. But what you do is this." I dabbed and they all looked at me weirdly. "Like this?" Mike asked making a perfect dab. "Yes!" I said. They all tried it. Stanly having a hard time to get the angles right. Which made it funnier. "I got it!" Bill informed. "Ok, now there's another way you can do it. It's the same, but this time you raise your hand at the level of your shoulders. So just straighten your left arm." I demonstrated. "Something like this." Richie asked almost making a successful dab. "Almost, but you'll get it." I cracked a smile. "I think I got it!" Eddie yelled. "Eddie what the hell! You can't do it you idiot. You have a cast on!" Richie spoke.