Reddie Oneshots

2~Halloween

It had been a year since they encountered It.  It was Halloween night, the self proclaimed 'Losers Club' was sitting outside of Eddie's house.

Richie sat on the porch, throwing pebbles at Bill, who was crossed legged on the ground.  "This fucking blows, man.  It's so unfair Mrs. Kaspbrak won't let him go with us."  They all sat as they listened to the arguing going on in the house. 

Bill, who's stutter had almost completed vanished spoke up.  "Maybe it's because last y-year you left him in the woods." Richie rolled his eyes.  "I didn't mean to!  I thought the fucker was following me." Mike, leaning against the fence pitched in.  "We found him soaking wet with an asthma attack because you pushed him into the river to steal his reeses."  Richie sighed.  "Can you really blame me?  He probably couldn't eat the shit he's allergic to everything under the sun."

The crew looked up as Eddie emerged dressed as a vampire, matching with Richie.  "There's my boy!"  Richie stood up.  "Okay let's get this show on the road!"  They all decided to dress up this year, though they were most definitely going to yelled at by at least one person for being too old.  They all preplanned their costumes.  Richie and Eddie chose to be vampires, well Richie forced as Eddie argued against him.  Ben was a football player.  Beverly was Dorothy (no one knew why.)
Stan and Bill were werewolves, and Mike was Superman.

"Guys you know that we have to check all the candy first right?  I saw on the news that people were sticking razor blades in candy apples! Not to mention-" Richie sighed.  "Eds shut up we're gonna be fine."  Eddie glared at him.  "What if you eat candy that some gross pedophile touched Richie? What are you gonna do then?"

"Do you think they're together?" Beverly said as she walked 20 feet behind with the rest of the gang.  They all watched the arguing 'couple'.  Ben spoke softly, his hand laced with hers.  "I think it's sweet.  They're in love and happy, I just wish they knew." Stan smiled.  "Maybe something will happen tonight?  Who knows."  Mike laughed.  "Nothing is going to happen if we keep following them." "Should w-we ditch them?"
They all smiled, then quietly ran off.

"Eds you're totally overthinking this, why would the Norman Bates be walking around the streets of Derry on a halloween night?"

Eddie looked at him.  "That crazy fucker would.  I mean, did you see what he did to that poor girl? I thou-." Eddie was interrupted by his mouth being covered by Richie's hand.  "Eddie, where did the others go?" Eddie ripped his hand off and turned around.  "I told you!  Norman is here!"

Richie sighed, once again.  "Will you please stop talking while I look for them?"  "No!  I won't because I'm not playing the chase game with a murderer!  I'm too youn-" Eddie was cut off for the third time tonight, but this time he didn't really mind.  Richie was holding his cheek, one finger under chin to make him look up.  "Will you stop talking now?"  Eddie opened his mouth to fight back, but Richie already had his lips pressed against Eddie's.  He stood there stunned for a moment, but quickly closed his eyes and kissed back, wrapping his arms around Richie's neck.

Richie pulled away slowly.  "Wanna go back to my place and watch a movie?"  Eddie nodded aggressively.  Both the boys hoped the darkness wouldn't show the heat on their face.  They walked back hand in hand, throwing glances to each other and smiling every so often to remind each other they were there.

The rest of the club would forever ask them what happened that night.

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Here's a spook story!! I have another planned kskejsj.  Its 3:30 am as I'm writing this and I have school tomorrow so I'll try to update again very soon.