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Broken- Richie Tozier

A/N: Richie deserves a bit of love and attention since he doesn't receive it at home. :) (Slightly angsty, and fluffy. Language cause it's Richie Tozier)
(Richie Tozier x Female Reader)
Song: Chase Atlantic- Friends

Richie Tozier kept a smile on his face, although inside he was truly hurting. Most wouldn't notice, because they were to distracted by his trashmouth attitude and jokes.

Despite his crude humor, and beautiful smile, Richie was broken. At home he was invisible. Neglected by the ones who should love your HE most, his parents.

Richie found happiness in the Losers Club, with all of his friends. Some of them knew how Richie had it at home, but they never brought up since sensitive subjects didn't set well with the group. The same reason why Stanley never talked about feeling like he wasn't enough, why Beverly didn't talk about her pervert father, and why Bill never talked about his narcissistic parents.

Richie felt the world to be bittersweet: sweet on the outside, but unforgiving and bitter on the inside.

That was until her. She was different. The good type anyway. Y/N joined the Losers Club soon before the summer of the flesh eating monster Pennywise.

Y/N laughed at Richies jokes, even though they were extremely crude and disturbing. But she always longed for his smile.

She had moved next door to him, so she saw the abandoned driveway, and the front porch with the saddened boy on it.

Y/N soon put things together, figuring out why Richie was always trying to be away from home. Cause home was another entrance to hell.

After the Neilbolt house, Eddies unfortunate injury, and Billa be Richies fight, Richie went over to Y/N's house. The Losers splitting apart that day really upset her. When he knocked on her window, he saw her laying on her bed, her back turned to him, her body shaking with sobs.

He slippe steh window up, and not so stealthily climbed through. He later down next to her, leaving a good space inbetween the two. Richie wasn't good with girls, let alone comfort them. She finally stopped crying, and flipped around the face him.

Richie tentatively opened his arms and she crawled to him, laying down beside him, in his tight embrace. He was mimicking was she did when he was sad about his neglectful parents.

"Richie, you almost died today. Bill and I couldn't get that fucking door open, and I heard you screaming, I thought that was it. I was so thankful when we finally got open, and you ran out. I don't know what I'd do without you." Y/N whispered into Richies shirt.

"I don't know what I'd do without you either Y/N. I was broken, and you fixed me. I know I'm not that good with girls or anything, but you're the only one who hasn't ran away from me entirely. Thank you." He said.

Y/N flipped back over, and pulled the covers over her and Richie. And leaned ice fro turn off her lamp. Y/N could Fell Richie shift and turn towards her. He pressed her up against them, in a spooning way, and wrapped his arms around her again.

"I love you Richie."
"I love you Y/N."