Are You Sure? ~Riddie~

Chapter Three

"So what movie should we watch?" Ben asked taking a bowl of popcorn for him and Mike to share. Bill and Stan would share one, and Richie and Eddie would share one. "Uhhhh i'm not sure, how about some tapes of your mom!" Richie laughed, but nobody else did. Eddie did smile a little, looking at the laughing boy in front of him. "Yeah yeah shut it trash mouth" Mike said smiling. "How about A Nightmare on Elm Street?" Stan suggested. They all nodded and Ben put the movie in.

Bill turned the lights out and sat in between Richie and Stan. Mike was on one end of the couch and Eddie was on the other. The movie started and Eddie was already nervous and holding his inhaler. Richie noticed and whispered in his ear. "Hey, are you ok?" Eddie looked at him and gave a weak smile. "Y-yeah i'm f-fine." Eddie whispered back. "Remember how I said you can hold my hand? You can if you want," Richie said feeling butterflies in his stomach. Eddie blush a little looking at him in wide eyes. "A-are you sure? I mean," Richie grabbed his hand, squeezing it. Eddie looked him in the eyes and smiled.

          They were half way into the movie, and Eddie was squeezing Richie's hand pretty hard. Richie studied his face. His eyebrows raised and his eyes were wide. Richie leaned over and whispered to him, "Hey hey, calm down Eddie spaghetti, it's not real." Eddie looked at him and whispered back, "I don't wanna watch this anymore." Eddie whined squeezing his hand some more. Richie looked at the guys. They were glued to the tv screen, so Richie stood up and pull Eddie up with him. "I think we're gonna change, we're both pretty tired." Richie said, hiding his and Eddie's hands behind him. They all said ok, not looking at them.

Richie took Eddie upstairs and they went into Bills room. "You ok? Are you breathing fine? Did you bring your inhaler? Do you actually wanna change?" Richie asked in one breath. Eddie smiled at how considered he was. "Yes i'm fine, thanks Richie." Richie smiled back at him. Then he noticed that they haven't let go of each other's hands. "Oh, uh..." Richie said pulling his hand away, feeling his face heat up. "Uh, um...." Eddie began to blush too.

There was a long awkward silence before Richie moved closer to Eddie. Eddie just stood there. It was happening again, it was the same thing on the couch. Richie moved even closer and Eddie could feel his breathe on his face. Eddie closed his eyes a little and Richie did the same. Suddenly Richie pushed his lips on Eddie. Eddie felt sparks fly and the butterflies in his stomach exploded. He closes his eyes all the way and savored the moment. Richie move a little, and pulled Eddie closer. He could feel the sparks fly too. Eddie stared to have trouble breathing so he taped Richie's side. Richie pulled away, looking into Eddies eyes. Eddie began to cough, and Richie quickly grabbed his inhaler off of the bed and gave it to him.

          Eddie took a deep breath through his inhaler and breathed out. He looked at Richie who was staring at him. "Wow..." Richie said looking at him, smiling slightly. "Wow to you too..." Eddie said smiling at him as well. Richie walked up to him and hugged him. "You have no idea how long I've waited for that," Whispered Richie, pulling away and looking at his face. "Me too Rich, me too." Eddie slimed giving him a small kiss.

(I'll probably do point of views now that I have a base for the story. I also want to say thank you to everyone that has read this:) )