it imagines.

richie

requested by @harringtozier

we were all at the drugstore after school on a thursday. we were buying junky foods to eat while we slept over at richie's house. his parents weren't home, so it was a perfect time to just fuck around.

i stood next to richie while we debated over what chips to get.

"personally, i enjoy normal lay's-"
-"oh, shut up. since when does anybody care about what you want, richie?"
"i'm sorry, i didn't realize you were anybody. but what i want is a kiss."

i gasped and hit his shoulder. "you fucking pervert!" i yelled. he laughed and grabbed the lay's he wanted, turning to me. stanley ran over to both of us and wrapped his arms around me. "hey, don't assault this beautiful girl," he joked, resting his head on my shoulder. i giggled, but richie was fuming.

ten minutes later, richie was better, and joking around like normal. slightly confused, i decided to talk to bill. when he saw i was heading towards him, his face brightened. "h-hey y/n!" he flushed a dark red.

why was everybody acting so strange? "uh, hi?.." i mumbled, lost in thought. bill's hand lightly brushed against mine, causing me to blush. he gripped it and gave me a small smile. i became lost in my own thoughts again when i felt bill's hand get ripped from mine.

richie had shoved his shoulder into him, purposely knocking us apart. "come on, fuckers," he said angrily. "bev, pull your stunt."

we got our stuff and went to richie's house. we spread everything out, and i went upstairs to change. i slipped into richie's room, not expecting anybody to come in.

however, right after i threw my shirt on the floor, his door swung wide open. richie stood in the doorway, his jaw wide open and his eyes magnified by at least three times more than usual. they trailed up and down my body, and he smirked.

"why don't you take that bra off too, y/n?" he told me, laughing and blushing.

i gasped and scrambled to grab a shirt, my face turning bright red. without caring what i grabbed, i accidentally threw on one of richie's hawaiian shirts, which made the situation worse.

he came into the room and shut the door, pushing me onto the bed. he clambered on top of me and started to kiss my neck.* "hey, so now that this is happening, do you want to be my girlfriend?" he looked at me. i nodded. "shut the hell up and just continue."

he laughed and kissed me. within thirty seconds, his tongue was inside my mouth. i ran my hand through his curls and he held my wrists to the bed. suddenly, we heard the door open, and he jumped off of me quickly. i held his blanket up to my chest, almost forgetting richie's shirt was still open on me.

"HOLY SHIT!" stan yelled, shielding his eyes. ben ran down the hallway wailing. eddie's eyes widened and he pulled out his inhaler, wheezing. bill smiled softly. "hey, guys, you're forgetting that our plan worked. very well, actually."

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*IT ISNT SEXUAL YOU LITTLE SHITS

no but in all honesty this was probably one of my favorite chapters to write ngl.