IT Preferences & Imagines

Cute Moments (Losers Club)

Bill Denbrough

"Bill! I'm here!" You called out to your boyfriend through the screen door of his house.

"I-i-i'm in the living r-r-room."

You open the door and pull off your shoes. Slipping out of your sweater and dropping your backpack, you make your way into the living room. When you see Bill sitting on the couch, you instantly run and engulf him in a bear hug.

"W-w-whoa! Someone's h-h-happy to see me!" He laughed and returned the hug. Without letting you go, the conversation continued.

"School was pretty boring without you. Are you feeling better?" You cupped his cheeks and looked at Bill's squished face. He nodded slightly and you giggled before placing a sweet kiss on his lips. 

 He sighed into the kiss and it lasted for a few seconds before he pulled away. You frowned and leaned backwards.

"I don't w-w-wanna get you s-s-sick (y/n)."

"Fine." You hopped off of his lap and headed for the kitchen. 

"W-w-wait where are y-y-you going?" He whined and you only smiled mischievously.

"No way! A single touch from your infected body could get me ill as well."

"I'M FEELING BETTER!!"

"Sure you are Billy."

Stanley Uris

"STAN! Stop eating the cookie dough! Now can you pass me the flour?" You continued to stir the batter together in a bowl while your boyfriend was consuming what should have been in the oven.

It was Eddie Kaspbrak's birthday tomorrow, and you wanted to make the perfect cake and cookies from him. He was one of both you and Stan's best friends as well. Things weren't moving as smoothly as you had hoped though .

"Oh, you mean this?" Stanley smirked and blew a handful of flour in your face. You yelped and waved your hand in front from left to right.

"Stan seriously?! C'mon this needs to be perfect!" You brushed the flour out your eyes and combed some of it out of your hair with your fingers. 

"Flour goes really good with frosting you know." He then proceeded to dab pink frosting on your already powdered nose. He giggled like a little child and pointed at you while covering his mouth.

" HAHA! (y/n)'s a mess!" 

"You leave me no choice." You chased your boyfriend around the kitchen counter and he ran around as well.

"Come here Stanley!" 

"Catch me if you can!"

You laughed and ran around for a while before you finally caught him. On your tiptoes, you placed a tender kiss on his lips. He went to wrap his arms around you......But you slammed an egg down on his head. It cracked and the yolk dripped down his skin. Stan stumbled back and you gripped onto your sides, dying of laughter. 

"That's gonna need a lot of washing Stan. Especially with those curls."

"Well played (y/n)." He smiled at you and you smirked in response.

"You started it."

Eddie Kaspbrak

"Well that was a fun bike ride!" You and Eddie entered his house and placed your helmets on the table. His mom wasn't home, so this was one of the rare occasions when you got to be at his place.

"Yeah, except when Richie "accidentally" hit me in the stomach." You used your fingers to make quotation marks around accidentally because it was totally on purpose.

"Yeah but it's just Richie. Can't expect much from him." Eddie made his way to the kitchen, probably to take his pills and get something to eat. You laughed, but felt a sudden pain and clutched your stomach.

"Still hurts though. I can't even laugh!" Your boyfriend emerged from the other room and looked at you in a weird way.

"Oh, does it?" He wiggled his fingers and approached you slowly.

"Eddie Kaspbrak don't even THINK about it!" You pointed a finger at him and backed up against the chair cushion. He only shot you an evil smile and you let out a defeated sigh.

Eds pounced and attacked your sides with fierce tickles. You screeched and couldn't stop giggling! You're sides were killing you but he just pulled you closer and didn't any piece of exposed skin alone.

"Oh my gosh stop! Eddie! HAHA!" He was laughing along with you now and you took the opportunity to kiss him. His hands suddenly stiffened, before wrapping around your waist. 

You stayed there, lips connected, for what felt like a sweet forever. When you were out of breath, you pulled away and Eddie just smiled up at you with those adorable brown eyes.

"I love you (y/n)."

"I know Eddie. You never fail to make me feel special. I love you too."

Richie Tozier

Tonight you were over at your boyfriend's house watching a scary movie. His terrible parents, who didn't ever care what Richie was up to, were out of town for who knows what. But at least that meant you got to spend some comfortable alone time with him. 

"Are you sure this isn't gonna be too much for you?" Richie took a seat next to you on the couch and draped his arm over your shoulder. 

"Why? Are you scaaaared Trashmouth?" You poked him in the stomach and laid your head on his arm.

"No. Of course not! I'm fucking Richie Tozier! I just wanna make sure my doll is okay." You rolled your eyes at his ridiculous language, but smiled at his little pet name for you.

The movie was pretty basic. Kids being stupid and going into weird cabins alone, axe murders running through the woods, and dead bodies every now and then. In fact, you and Richie even laughed a couple times at how cheesy it was. The ending was what really got you though. The screen panned out on one of the motel room doors. You could hear screaming coming from inside and the sound of a knife chopping down. A long, black hand slipped out of a crack in the door and hung up a "do not disturb sign".  Then everything went pitch black.

"Oh god that ending was freaky." You shivered and threw the blanket over you. You felt Tozier's arm grab your waist and bring you closer.

"Nothing to be scared of babe. I'm right here." You smiled at each other and just stared. Richie leaned in and you shared a lingering kiss that was much appreciated. 

"I'll be right back. Bathroom." He pointed towards one of the doors and got off of the couch. When you heard the door click shut, you decided you wanted to scare your boyfriend. So you hid behind one of the book shelves and waited for his return. It was about 3 minutes before you heard footsteps and Richie's voice.

"(y/n)??" 

"BOO!" You jumped out expecting to see your boyfriend, but instead it was so weird wolf looking thing. 

"AHHHHHH!" You screamed at the same time the creature did and backed away from it.

"JESUS FUCKING CHRIST!" Wait a minute........You knew that foul mouth anywhere......

"RICHIE?!" 

"YEAH WHO ARE YOU!?"

"It's your bitch, (y/n)."

"WHAT?! Oh sorry! I can't see well through this mask. You scared the shit outta me!"

"UMM I COULD SAY THE SAME FOR YOU!"

(So I'm thinking of doing a Wyatt Oleff imagine next. What do you guys think?)