This is super short because I don't have a lot of time to write, since today is Thanksgiving.. <3
Love you all ~Eddie awoke in a hospital bed, and he immediately shot up, only to find Richie asleep in one of the waiting chairs next to his bed.
"Richie!" He whispered. "Why are you here?"Richie got up quickly, and after figuring out where he was, he began talking really quickly. "Oh my god! Eddie you're awake! I thought I lost you oh my god!" He sobbed.
Eddie was fairly confused. "Richie.. you called me a faggot.." He looked Richie in the eyes. "I thought you hated me.."
"No, I could never!" Richie gasped. "It's just, my mom is against gays, and so is everyone at school, and I - I thought that I'd get bullied."Richie stuttered. "I wasn't thinking.. and I.."
Richie stopped talking, and started leaning towards Eddie.
"You.. what?" Eddie asked softly, his eyes focused on Richie's lips.
"I think I'm.. gay." Richie whispered. "Specifically, for you." Richie got closer.
Eddie met him halfway, their lips moving in sync. He reached his hand up to grip Richie's hair, and when he did, Richie moaned.
"Holy fuck." Eddie whispered.
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FanfictionEddie stared at the concrete. "Don't do it Eddie, it will only hurt worse in the end." he told himself. "One time. That's it, period." He decided. Richie was so addicting, like a drug. His drug. ⓒ-LXVER