June 5th, around dinner time.
"Are we just gonna act like that never fucking happened?" Richie questioned.
"Like what happened?" Eddie asked, playing dumb.
"Y'know, at breakfast?"
"Well maybe we could fucking talk about it if you weren't such a fucking player."
Richie knew this was about Beverly.
"I-"
Dinner bell rings
Eddie shakes his head, storming out of the cabin. Richie takes a deep breath, and follows Eddie to the mess hall. Eddie sat next to Bill, while Richie sat across Beverly. Not the smartest idea.
As dinner was ending, Stan stood up on the bench he was sitting at. Bill was surprisingly there, but at the other end of their table, away from Stan.
He flattened down his button up, and cleared his throat. Everyone in the cafeteria turned toward's him and he looked Bill in the eyes. "I, Stanley Uris, have the biggest crush on William Denbrough. I blamed him for getting us into this camp, but really its my fault as it is his. I did some terrible things to him, and I don't expect him to accept my apology, but I'm so so sorry, Bill."
He stepped off the bench and made his way outside and was heading towards his cabin. Bill grabbed his shoulder and turned him around. They both just stared each other.
"Bill I- I don't deserve you, okay? You forgive so easily, and I just don't deserve it. What I did was so wrong."
Bill just shook his head, knowing if he tried to confess whatcha felt, his stutter would mess it up. So what he did was kiss Stanley. Stanley didn't really mind at all. Kissing Bill made kissing less gross to him.
As they pulled apart, Stanley was trying his hardest not to grin and Bill was blushing.
He finally decided to speak, "I-I like you t-too Stanley. May-maybe I did-didn't des-deserve what you did t-to me, but I su-sure as he'll de-deserve you Stanley Uris. Yo-you had a ri-right to be m-mad at me. Your par-parents are dis-dis-disgusted with you- with u-us! But man, I re-really like y-you and I-I'd do an-anything for you, and i- if tha-that me-means go-going thr-through he-hell, the-then so be it Bec-because I like you s-so damn m-much."
Bill sighed after finishing his speech, which seemed like forever. Stanley was almost at a loss for words. "Bill I- I honestly don't know what to say. I like you so fucking much too. You don't understand how sor-" Stan was cut off by Bill's lips being pressed in for a short kiss.
They pulled apart and heard clapping from the mess hall. Their group of friends were standing outside it, grinning. While Richie and Eddies problem wasn't resolved, and probably won't be for a while due to how stubborn both the boys were, Stanley and Bills were. For now.
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