smut ! reddie

p a r t y

"take it off."

richie sat on his bed with criss crossed legs, scrolling through his news feed as his boyfriend eddie was changing beside him. music was playing as the boy danced softly, figuring out what looked best.

"this one or.... this one?" eddie held up the same shirt, just one in pink and one in soft pink. richie playfully rolled his eyes, "eds they're basically the same thing." eddie scoffed at his comment. "no, there is a difference and i want to look well dressed."

he turned back to the mirror and put them both up to his body and titled his head to the side, deciding. "y'know it's just another college party, who are you trying to impress?" richie questioned and got up from his spot to walk over and look at his wild hair in the mirror, richie being taller than eddie helped as he stood behind him.

"i like looking nice, is that such a crime? jesus." eddie quickly caught an attitude and glared at richie through the mirror. being taken by surprise, richie cleared his throat. "watch your tone." richie just stared back, hinting to just drop it.

richie then walked over to the nightstand to grab something, hearing eddie mumble "asshole," under his breath. "excuse me?" richie turned back to face him. "i said you're being an asshole." eddie turned around to look up at richie and stood up straight, even if he was like 5 feet off the ground.

"yeah, okay eddie." richie smirked and just continued to look for a necklace, deciding to not give eddie the bad attention he craved, he can throw his temper tantrum all he wants. "that's what i thought." richie heard him say and it made his blood boil.

"are you trying to start an argument right now, and for what?" richie just waited for a smartass response, not getting one so he turned back around to see eddie in a completely different outfit. the kind of outfit that gets you going, if you know what i mean.

"there is no way in hell that you're wearing that." eddie sprayed purfume onto his wrists and just smirked at richie as he rubbed his wrists together. "you can't tell me what i can and can't wear." richie walked up to him and grabbed the hem of the black skirt he had on, "this? it barely covers your ass eddie." richie said sternly as eddie swatted his hand away making him flinch.

"that's the point."

richie took a deep breath and tried not to overreact but eddie was really starting to piss him off.

"take it off."

"yeah, no."

"eddie. im not playing. take it off."

"make me."

the smaller boy stared up at richie with innocent eyes like he wasn't trying to push his buttons. eddie was doing this solely on purpose, and it was working.

richie just stood there and eddie rolled his eyes, turning back to admire himself in the mirror. richie's eyes gazed over eddie, his white off the shoulder long sleeve covered his arms. the black short skirt swung as his body moved, letting his lacey underwear peek just enough. his slim legs looked extra soft, trailing down to the white frilly ankle socks that had completed him, richie felt his dick starting to twitch.

richie licked his lips and eddie noticed that he was staring, bending over to grab something off the floor, the grin on his face showed that he really just wanted to tease richie.