Strozier. Part 1

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3."You're to damn over protective!"

Valentine.

Fucking Valentine's day. Most people would assume it's a day of love and friendship. Well not for Stanley uris, he despised valentines day for only one reason. He loved the one and only Richie 'trashmouth' tozier, he hated how much he loved him. Stan loved the way richie was so confident and not afraid of anything even if he's small, stan loved his beautiful features. The dark brown eyes with matching eyelashes hiden behind those huge glasses covering some of the thousands of freckles spread across the boy's face. Don't even get stan started on richie's figure. Even if richie was wearing his regular hawaiian shirt with his blue jeans, all of the loser club knew richie had a pretty good shape. He had cures where not most boys have, he had a pretty feminine body.

As school rolled around, stan was already dreading going to the hellhole called school. The school hall ways were covered in pink and red decorations. Hearts were everywhere, on the school lockers on the doors even in the bathrooms. Looking down the curly haired boy had finally made his way to his locker, looking up there was a big pink heart with glitter all over it. Ignoring the heart stan took out his math folder only to be tackled in a hug by eddie, droping his things during the process. Bill and ben walking towards the two giggling by the smaller boys action. Well it was valentines day after.

"Happy Valentine's day stan!" The brunette boy said while getting of stan, getting a puppy covered card from his fanny pack with bold letters saying. 'hope you have a pawfect Valentine' (HE HE PUNNNS).

"Thanks eddie" Stan thanked the boy with a small smile you could barely even notice was planted on his face.

"C-come on -g-gu-guys w-we s-should g-go g-g-ge-get richie." Bill said with a hint of jealousy hidden in his voice, from the boy hugging stan and not him. All the boys noded in agreement, turning the corner to see something very Interesting. Richie was leaning against his locker talking to. Dustin. The boy that had no teeth and was a geeky mess that knows to many facts about everything. But surprisingly had a charm that most people had found intriguing and was also a smooth talker. But the real question is, why would dustin talk to richie?

The boys continued watching the two teens from afar waiting for them to finish their conversation. When somethings interesting things were happening. Both richie and dustin had the same god damn smirk that stan hated so much. But what stan hated even more is when dustin had reached his hand to tuck richies hair behind the younger boys ear. Making a blush form on the freckled face boy. Dustin smiled by richies action.

And that was the final draw. Stan raced towards them with his face red from anger of Dustin touching his richie not letting anyone stop him. As soon as Stan reached the two teens he looked at dustin with his eyes saying 'don't fuck with him'.

"Hey Stan the man! Me and dustin were just ab- AHhhh"

Richie was cut off by stan, picking richie throughing him on his shoulder yelping in surprise of his friend action's that was nothing alike to his personality. After stan had got a hold of the glasses wearing friend he ran as fast as he could in the opposite direction of dustin.

Going to the only place he knew where dustin couldn't find them. The barrens.

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