small hands clenched sheets with firm grips, and soft whimpers that are almost silent float through the air as eddie writhes and wriggles around the small bed.
though his eyes are shut, tears pour down his cheeks and onto the pillow and the tall boy next to him.
his dream is sharp and vivid, painted as clear as day. eddie's heart pounds at the images dancing in his head.
richie, a heavy sleeper, barely notices the boy thrashing around. "mph" he groans, finally waking up.
"ed's.. stop movin.." he mumbles.
then, he hears the whimpers. he hears the soft, delicate whine coming from the back of eddies throat and he hates it. he wants to make it stop, he never wants to hear the pain that lingers in eddie's mind again.
his eyes snap open, looking towards the tiny boy. richie's heart aches at the sight of his lover experiencing such fear. richie immediately shakes eddie, trying desperately to wake him. "baby, wake up." he repeats, over and over, "wake up. baby, wake up." the sight of eddie almost brings richie to tears himself.
eddie slowly flutters his long lashes against his cheeks, waking up and looking to see richie in front of him.
his cheeks flush, and his eyes fill with tears again feeling the embarrassment of someone seeing him in his most vulnerable state.
"i-im suh-sorry.." he hiccups softly as he's pulled into the tall boy's arms. "don't be sorry, baby, are you alright?" he strokes eddies hair, now matted to his head.
eddie only nods and holds on tight to richie as he cries into his chest.
"you know i'm here for you. don't be sorry, eds."
"don't ever be sorry for it, baby." he repeats.
eddies hiccups and whimpers are silenced by the warmth of richies gentle embrace, tears now dried and breathing steadied.
"i love y-you, richie."
"i love you too, baby."
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i know i've dragged this one part out for a while but CHERISH it because some angst is coming your way in the next few chapters ;)
ALSO thought i'd put a lil bit about me here? since quite a few of you said you'd like to know more about me-
i go by bambi ( if you didn't know lol) which is a name a lot of my friends call me, but my real name is amber ! i've never liked the name amber so when people nicknamed me bambi i just went with it.
i'm 4'11, i live in arizona, and i love theatre. anything broadway always sparks my interest and i've been wanting to get into acting for a long time.
i'm into a lot of shows and movies , including the stranger things, it (obviously), black mirror, himym and the office
i love, love, love music and some of my favorite artists right now are rex orange county, calpurnia, weezer, dodie, kevin abstract, brockhampton, pomplamoose, mother mother, gorillaz and so many others !
some of my favorite musicals are falsettos, be more chill, hamilton, heathers, women on the verge of a nervous breakdown, 21 chump street, and hairspray.
of course this is just a little bit about me, but if you ever wanna know more about me just message me !! you all are so sweet and funny and i'd love to get to know you all more.
also let me know if i should put more longer things at the end of chapters like this ? let me know if you like that kind of thing.
maybe i could to a qotd in each chapter? if you guys want?
anyways- thank you for reading and commenting and voting, i love you all ! <3
-bambi
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Fanfictionpastel!eddie punk!richie (this is not a FACK fan fiction. this is simply about the characters they play in the IT movie. they've said before that they're uncomfortable with being shipped, so don't be an ass and respect that.) - completed 5.31.18
