"Oh come on Eddie! It's just a s'more!"
Eddie looked disgusted. "It's been in a fire created by a lighter Richie had."
Stan listens to the argument, turning his marshmallow in the fire so it looked perfect.
He sees Bev walk up, sitting by Ben. Bill walks up too, sitting by Stan on a log. "H-Hi Stan."
"Hi. Why aren't you two sitting together?"Stan says, pointing between the two. "We broke up." Bill announced. Everybody holds their conversation.
"What! Why?" Richie asks, shocked.
"We aren't 11 anymore and we have different wants." Bev sighed. "We're still friends, right Billy?" She asks, smiling.
"O-Of c-course." He returned the small smile. Stan's marshmallow was done so he starts making his s'more.
"W-We can't a-avoid it f-forever." Bill whispered to Stan.
"Avoid what?" He aligns everything perfectly And takes a bite.
"Kissing." Bill says. He slides his hand over Stan's, who's cheeks go a bit red.
"I know." He mumbled.
They both turn to each other, meeting eyes.
Stan loved Bill's beautiful blue eyes.
"W-We both l-like e-each other, why n-not turn that into s-something more?"
And once again, a true smile appeared on Stans face.
"Deal."
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Smiles•Stenbrough
Fanfictionstan faked so many smiles, who wouldn't when the boy you loved had loved another? lower case intended
