IT Imagines

i'm here to save you

- TO NOT BE CONFUSED: READ MY PREVIOUS CHAPTER IN TEXTING THE LOSERS CLUB BOOK-

Stan immediately scooped you into his arms, your arms finding their way around his neck while you stood on your tiptoes to reach him.

"It was so scary." You mumbled against his neck as he held you tightly.

"I know, doll. That's why I'm here. I'm here to save you- to not allow any other guys to touch you the way they did."

You tightened your hold on your boyfriend's neck, burying your head into his curls. He didn't dare let you go, making sure you felt safe from the dangers of the world.

"___, good news. I got em!" Beverly exclaimed, running up out of breath from running such a distance in a short amount of time to tell the good news. "Oh, sorry."

"Who were they?" Stan asked angrily as you stayed in your current position, shutting your eyes and inhaling your boyfriend's scent as you tried to relax.

"Bowers and his douche bags." Beverly exclaimed.

"Of course." Stan paused, tightening his grip on you yet again. "I'm going to kick his ass for touching my girl like that. He has no right- he needs to keep his filthy hands off of her."

Beverly nodded. "I'd like my best friend to be safe. You better protect her, Stan."

You shifted slightly under his tight grip, scooting your head closer to his neck as he kept looking at Beverly.

"I'm going to protect her no matter what."

Beverly smiled at the two of you, giving stan a small pat on the back before walking off to go find the other Losers.

"Stan?" You mumbled.

He nodded. "Yes?"

"I love you."

He smiled. That's all he had wanted to hear from you.

"I love you too, doll."

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Part two?

-katherine