Arrietty Mulligan is going through life and has been having fun doing it.
Richie Tozier has grown up, the way everyone does, and he's been staring at his girlfriend along with it.
The Losers Club never really changed, until they did. Life does this...
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*this story will be over, uhm, in a chapter or two, I can't decide. I also do everything on impulse. And happy Memorial Day.
"Richie stop, your parents are downstairs." I tried pushing the boy off of me. He just groaned into my neck and looked up at me.
"I've waited five years for this moment and you're worried about my parents, my mom literally almost ruined us yesterday." He said as he continued to kiss my cheeks.
"We have to leave today, you're the one who wants to rent an apartment instead of getting a dorm." I said to him, he said he wants us to have a place of our own.
"Yeah, me, you, and Arrchie. He just gets so happy when I tell him about his new home, do you want to destroy our son's dream?" I pouted at him.
"I guess not, but really, how are we gonna get an apartment that's cheap and close to campus?" He sighed and rested his head black into the crook of my neck, fuzzing my thoughts.
"We'll figure something out, don't worry your pretty, little head about it." He said a bit muffled as he continued to kiss my neck.
"Rich, Richie," he hummed in response, nibbling a bit behind my ear, "at least go lock the door first." He jumped up and ran to his door, locking it as he ran into it. He then took his shirt off and ran back to me, hopping onto the bed to proceed what he was doing.
It felt like forever we were up there in his room, but I didn't mind, it was nice. Soon we were laying on his bed with his smiling goofily up at the ceiling, our glasses off and me drawing shapes on his bare chest. I felt so giddy, like I couldn't stop smiling so much my cheeks hurt.
"Can I be honest?" He asked after awhile, letting me rest my head on his arm. I looked up at him an sat up just a bit.
"What, What more could you possibly have to say?" I asked with a smile and reddened face. Euphoria and a sense of ecstasy still ran through me.
"This is number one on my top ten mornings." I laughed at him as he looked at me, "This is the greatest moment of my life."
I ran my thumb over a spot on his collar bone, "you have a hickey." I mused, he grinned at me like the Cheshire Cat, my veins felt like jelly and I began giggling.
"Eddie owes me forty bucks, I did get laid by a hot girl." He gave me a peck on the lips as I laid my head on his chest.
"I'm not a- thank you, baby." He rubbed my back and kissed my forehead.
"Do you wanna-" I cut hi off with a snort which I had to cover m nose and mouth for.
"Why are you always so— you know what, yeah, let's go again." I said as I turned over so I was straddling him.
