Request: Richie Tozier💚

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y/n

"Any plans for this weekend, Y/N?" Richie asks, as we walk hand in hand down the bike path. It was the weekend for the carnival, and Richie and I wanted to go on all the rides until we were sick.

"Nah. I doubt it." I say. "Probably just stay home and listen to the new album by The Spice Girls.

"Can I join?" He asks, giggling.

"Do you even know any of the Spice Girls?"

"Sporty, Scary, Ginger, Baby, and Posh?"

"Wow! I didn't know you liked the Spice Girls!" I laugh, taking another lick of my ice cream.

"Yeah. I might even name my fish after one of them." Richie says, holding up the bag with the small goldfish in it he won from a game.

"What if it's a boy?" I ask.

"Then I guess we'll just have to get four more and start a group called The Spice Boys and make up their own names."

"What if one of them are girls and you don't know it."

"We'll pretend they're boys, smart ass." I giggle and lick my ice cream again.

"It's so beautiful out." I say, looking at the sunset.

"Not as beautiful as you." I giggle at him and he winks.

"I wanna ask you something." Richie says.

"Shoot."

Richie stops and I do to. He lets go of my hand and gets on one knee. I giggle and he takes my free hand. "I know we're only (age), and I know we're too young, and I know it's too early to say this but I feel like you're the one. And, I really wanna spend my life with you. So, will you accept this ring until we're legally old enough to get married?"

Richie pulls out a ring pop and I take off the wrapper. I giggle because he remembered my favorite flavor. "So, Y/N M/N L/N, will you be my unlegal wife until we're legally old enough to get married?"

I drop my ice cream and throw my arms around him, unintentionally tackling him to the ground. I press my lips on his and smile.

"Yes."

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