Bill- You and Bill were in class together, yet you never really talked. The both of you really wanted to talk to each other, but couldn't because you both knew the moment you look in their eyes you'll freeze up.
"Bill, my God. Just talk to her!" Richie exclaimed to his friend. Bill looked at Richie. "I-I can't!" "Why not?" "L-Look at her! She's perfect."Eddie- You were apart of the Losers Club, yet didn't really talk. You don't really have anything to say, nor do you relate to what they talk about. It's all about Beverly now. They always talk about her and you couldn't seem to understand why. "What do you think, (Y/n)?" Richie asked you. You snapped out of your daze. "Hm?" "What do you think about Beverly?" You shrug. "She's not my type?.."
Eddie gave out a laugh. "Not like that, silly." You blushed. "O-Oh..." You looked the other way, trying to hide from embarrassment. Eddie smiled to his friends. "Isn't she perfect?"
Richie- You and Richie were just hanging out at your house, chilling on your bed. "Oh, hey! Have you heard of the new song that just came out?" You ask Richie, getting off of your bed and showing him a record. "It's amazing! It's perfect!" He smiles. "No, you're perfect."
Beverly- Beverly was spending the night at your house and was doing your hair. "How does it look?" You asked her. She smiled. "It looks perfect." You turn to her and smile. "Perfect. Your turn!"
Mike- You were helping him out with the farm and was starting to get a little discouraged, seeing how good he was and how bad you were. "Mike, I don't wanna do this." You whine, dropping your tools. "You're so good, and I can barely milk the cows!" Mike chuckled.
"(Y/n), don't worry. You're doing great." You look at him. "Don't humor me." "Okay, fine. You're doing a perfect job."
Ben- The two of you were at the library, picking out books for Ben. "I just don't understand why you need so many, Ben." He smiled at you. "Well, you know. Books are great! They fulfill my curiosity of Derry." You roll your eyes slightly before tripping over a book that was lying on the floor. The books that were previously in your hands went flying.
"Oh my gosh, I'm so sorry Ben!" You pout as he helps you up. He smiled at you once again. "Don't worry about it. I'm just glad you're okay. You are okay, right?" You nod, grabbing the books. "Yeah, I'm good." He helps you carry the books while mumbling. "Perfect."
I'm sorry if this was crap! I am up for any constructive criticism if I misspelled anything or something is incorrect. I haven't fully seen the movie so I apologize if they were out of character.
YOU ARE READING
IT/ST Preferences| Imagines | One-Shots
FanfictionWelcome to this book filled with fantasies of your favorite people! [ Disclaimer: I haven't seen much of IT, I barely finished Stranger Things, and I don't own the show or the movie. Sadly... ]