~Really My Dearest Friend~ //Reddie Story//

O n e: Why do you make me feel this way?..

Warning: Harsh Language

(1363 Words)

Eddie Kaspbrak was regarded as a fragile individual who was a hypochondriac, scared of the world and avoiding most situations in fear of getting sick or injured because of the way he was raised, His mother, Sonia Kaspbrak, Was very protective of her small son, Maybe a little to much, She did not allow him to do many things that the other teenagers did, Or normal teenagers did in general, She always had to make sure that her son was well protected and taken care of at all times, But ever since Richie Tozier had sprung into the boy's life, Thing's had changed, Eddie kept his personality, Still a germophobic and hypochondriac, But he became less worried about the effects of his actions when he was with the much taller boy, The world around him disappeared when he was with Richie, Only focused on himself and the other boy, Being able to hear his own heartbeat in his chest and being able to become more and more aware of his emotions and feelings for the other boy, His mother absolutely despited Richard due to his "irresponsibility" and "narcissistic nature", She believed that he had a terrible influence on her son, But really, There was nothing she could do about it, No matter how much she tried to convince her son he was bad luck, No matter how many times she banned him from seeing the Loser's club, Nothing ever worked, Because he always found away to just get back out there, Not allowing his mother to run his life like she once did when they were younger, Things were different now, Eddie was now 16, And so was Richard, The only difference was, Was that Richie was seven months older than him, Which didn't bug him, Much anyways, And often times, Edward would find himself just laying in his bed, Thinking about the raven hair boy, He wore thick black glasses that made his beautiful, dark brown eyes a bit larger, Those huge front teeth that he absolutely loved, His pale, lightly freckled skin that he wished he could just plant many lovebites on, His beautiful collar bones that stuck out crystal clear, And everything in between, There was just so many things about the boy that made him so perfect, In Eddie's eyes anyways, Although he always pointed out the fact that he should grow up more and become more responsible, He always hoped he didn't, He loved him for who he was, Not for what he looked like, And he couldn't ask for a friend, For a better boy, For a better crush, For a better imaginary boyfriend, The poor, Small boy was always convinced by Sonia, That he had many sicknesses, He soon learned that it wasn't true, Well, Besides one, Which was severe asthma, But besides that, He knew he only had one true sickness, And that was being lovesick, Lovesick for his best friend, The boy that constantly gave him butterflies in his stomach, The boy that made him feel free, The boy that was capable of making the world around him disappear right before his eyes, Making it only him and Eddie and no one else...

"Ring Ring"

"Ring Ring"

"Ring Ring"

Was the only sound Eddie could hear next, The sound of fairly small ringing playing continuously, Over and over again, The small boy opened his almond shaped eyes, Leaning up slowly, Breathing calmly before inhaling sharply and releasing a soft sigh, Realizing he was lost in a gaze again, Lost in his mind for Richie, The brunette boy raised his small, warm hand up to his eyes, Rubbing them gently to try to awake himself a bit, Even slightly if he could, He slowly scooted himself up and off of his bed, Deciding to follow the obnoxious ringing, His feet hit the cold floor with a soft thud as he headed downstairs before hearing his mother shout out for him.