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Imagine: Stan getting sick of Richie's constant flirting with you
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"Heyyyy Y/N, you're looking hot today," Richie winked, wiggling his eyebrows at you. You smirked and rolled your eyes playfully.
"Thanks, Tozier," you replied, glancing back at your boyfriend, Stan.
"Shut up, Richie," he said, frustrated.
"What's wrong Stanley? Scared of a little competition?" Richie grinned, walking over and putting his arm around you. Stan rolled his eyes.
"We all know she likes me better. And I have a much bigger-"
With a hard shove, Stan pushed Richie over, and he fell with a splash in the water. You broke into a fit of laughter, watching as he spluttered and struggled in the shitty water. Stan put his arm around you and looked down at the soaking boy.
"Actually, I think she likes me better," Stan smirked. You giggled and pecked him on the cheek.
"Definitely. And for the record..."
You bent down to Richie and brought your lips to his ear.
