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10

{eddie's pov}

the next morning..

i woke up with someone laying in front of me with my arm around them, almost like i'm protecting them from something.

then i realized,

it was y/n.

i smile a bit to myself, but then also realizing how hurt i was (and still am) that richie admitted to liking y/n. i sit up slowly, careful to not wake y/n. i rub my eyes a bit then look around the room, seeing that bill was up, looking at the ceiling, completely in a daze.

"morning, billy" i greeted quietly. bill blinked a few times, then looked over at me.

"m-morning, edds" he greeted back, sitting up. stan rolled over to his side, stirring awake.

{narrators pov}

10 minutes later...

after 10 minutes they were all awake, saying raspy good mornings and had made their way to the kitchen to eat breakfast.

"we're having Eggos for breakfast? awesome!" richie said, happily as he went to fix his plate, the rest doing the same.

after they finished making their plates, they went upstairs and started discussing what they would do for the day. they had decided to do a few gaming tournament.

25 minutes later...

they had all finished eating and hooked up the NES to the tv.

"who will keep track of the winners?" y/n asked.

"i will" eddie spoke up, going to get some paper and a pen. he started to make a bracket and wrote all their names down. "first up will be... beverly and stan" eddie announced, then stan handed beverly a remote control.

"you're going down, marsh" stan said cockily.

"in your dreams, uris" beverly replies back as they started to play the game. beverly took the win.

"uris 2, marsh 1" beverly said, smirking a bit.

"god damnit stan! you were supposed to beat her! not lose!" y/n joked.

"gOd dAmNiT sTaN! yOu wErE sUpPoSeD tO bEaT hEr" stan mocked. y/n flicked the back of stan's head.

"asshole" y/n muttered.

"aSsHoLe" stan mocked again, smiling. this time, he got hit in the back of the head with a pillow. the group chuckled, then eddie annouced the next pair.

"richie and y/n" he said, a bit sadly. stan and beverly hand the controllers to them, then went to sit back down somewhere else.

"how about we make a deal? if i win, i get a kiss. and if i lose, i buy you ice cream?" richie asked, looking over at y/n with a cocked eyebrow.

"sounds like a deal to me" y/n said, looking over at richie, then they both turn back to the screen and begin playing.

"ha! i beat you!" ....