Brusies

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I was staring at my ceiling when I heard a knock at my window. "Not again" I said and frowned knowing something bad must've happened to Richie. The window was slightly opened revealing a tear stained, broken, Richie. He had bruises on his legs, a big gash on his temples, a busted lip, and a bloody nose.

I quickly pulled him in and he collapsed on the floor. "He beat me up" Richie choked out.  "I'm so sorry baby." I said and pulled him to my chest. "Let's get you cleaned up." I said softly to him.

There was a bottle of hydrogen peroxide and I put  some on a cotton ball. Richie was in really bad condition. I took off his thick glasses and continued to clean his cuts. His legs were covered in bruises and cuts. I put ointment on his bruises and cuts hoping he would be better.

I bandaged him up and he could barely walk. "P-princess I cant walk." Richie said. He wrapped his arm on my shoulder and leaned on me. We slowly made it to my bed, he then slowly laid on my bed me following along. "C-can you cuddle me tonight." He said softly.

I cuddled him and kissed him goodnight. A few hours later I heard a loud sob escape from Richie's mouth. "baby?" I asked and kissed his head. He turned to me and sobbed again, I've never seen him this bad before. I kissed him softly and he stopped sobbing.

He silently cried nuzzled in my neck. Richie stopped crying and fell asleep in my embrace. I kissed his hair and shortly fell asleep too. Now that I think of it he's absolutely adorable when he's sleeping.

🦋Morning🦋

It was the morning after and Richie was still sleeping. I let him sleep knowing he would still be in massive pain. I made some waffles in the kitchen and cleaned up the entire house. While I was mopping the floor Richie was sitting on the stairs. "Hiya Mrs.Clean." He said smiling at me.

"You kNoW I would prefer being called Mrs.Tozier." I said smiling back. "One day you will." He said. I continued to clean "Nice view." Richie said. That's when I noticed that my skirt was up. I pulled it down and mentally cursed my self for wearing it.

"Quit looking at me clean and go eat some waffles." I said. "Alright sugar tits." He responded getting up slowly and attempting to run to the table. I changed the rug, cleaned the sofas, dusted everywhere, cleaned windows, heck I even cleaned my parents room. Then I walked over to the table sitting next to Rich.

"I think you've cleaned up everywhere and I think your spending to much time with Eddie." Richie said. "What there could be germs everywhere do you even know how many there ar-." I was cut off by Richie's lips. "Let's eat" He said.

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