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You spent the night and next day in the hospital with Bill, missing a day of school.

Bill: are you s-sure you're going to stay here? You should go to s-school.

Y/n: I don't care if I don't go to school. I care about you so much.

Bill had been sleeping most of the day. He was really tired. He looked pale. His eyes were red and he had bags under them.

Bill: how do I look? Is it bad?

Y/n: you're really pale and your eyes are red but... I dunno I think you look ...kind of cute.

He blushed.

Y/n: you know I like you a lot Billy. Right? I'm sorry for what I said. There's something I have to tell you.

Bill: w-what is it?

Y/n: so remember when I said nobody would ever love you?

He stayed silent.

Y/n: well... I was going to say nobody would ever love you as much as I did. I don't know I got everything mixed up...What I said was not what I was tying to say. What I was trying to say was I just wasn't ready but I didn't know how to tell you. But I also wanted to let you know that I loved you so much, more than anyone else ever would...

You saw a single tear roll down his face.

You hold his face in front of yours.

Y/n: what's wrong?

Bill: I never t-thought anyone would f-feel that way about me..

Y/n: well I do. I will always love you. Don't ever doubt that I do.

Bill smiled for the first time in almost a week.

It made you happy that he smiled.

Y/n: so do you remember last night?

Bill: barely...

Y/n: do you remember when I came in here last night to see you? Do you remember what I did?

Bill: no...?

Y/n: here... let me do it again...

You sit in front of him on the white sheets of the hospital bed and pulled his face close to yours. Your lips connected, again. This time he was strong enough to move his arm to hold it on your cheek. It lasted about 10 seconds.

Y/n: now you remember?

He looks at you, blushing, nodding his head.

Bill: can I a-ask you something?

Y/n: you can ask me anything... I won't react like I did last time. No matter what.

Bill: w-w-will you b-be my g-g-g-

Before he could finish, you grabbed his face and kissed him again.

Y/n: of course I will.

He seemed so relived after that.

You lay in the bed beside him for a while until the rest of the losers came into the room.

They walked in while you were playing with his hair, as Bill was looking up at you smiling.

Richie: woah woah woah when did this happen?

Beverly: are you guys dating?

Y/n: well... pretty much.

Beverly: aww I knew it!

Richie: damn Eddie this could be us but your playin.

Eddie: shut up Richie.

Beverly walks over to Bill.

Beverly gives him a hug.

I'm so sorry I wasn't here... how are you doing?

Bill: I'm doing b-better. Y/n stayed the night here l-last night with me so I wouldn't be alone and she wanted to make s-sure I was okay.

Beverly: aww I love you two together.

Richie: yeah Bills been smiling non stop since we got here.

Bill: I'm just happy that I can call the most b-beautiful girl in the world mine.

Eddie: haven't you guys known eachother for like 1 month and been dating for not even half a day?

Bill: c-come on I'm just saying... I've w-wanted to say all of this s-stuff to her since the d-day we met.

Eddie: so have you guys banged yet?

Y/n: no Richie!

Stan: so Bill have you told her yet?

Bill: n-not the time stan!

Stan starts laughing.

Bill: really n-not funny!

Y/n: told me what...?

Beverly: We haven't stopped bugging him about it since it happened last week. We will probably bring it up anyways... so you'll find out sooner than later.

She winks.

Y/n: umm what?

They all start laughing.

Bill:g-guys! Stop!

Richie: hey Bill you coming to school tomorrow?

Bill: I t-think so.

Later that day, the doctors send Bill home with some medication.

Of course you stay the night at Bills house like usual.

You and Bill were having a late night conversation like usual.

Y/n: so what was that "thing they were talking about today?

Bill: oh uhh... it's kind of embarrassing.

Y/n: like on a scale of 1-10?

Bill: maybe an 8 or 9? Maybe even 10...?

Y/n: oh come on you can trust me!

Bill: it's weird for s girl to know...

Y/n: Beverly knows... and I'm your girlfriend! Why can't I know? I won't make fun of you.

Bill: errr... Beverly only knows cause she and the others saw it happening...

Y/n: who is it about?

Bill: Well me I guess...

Y/n: a hint maybe?

Bill: how should I p-put this? I guess you could say... last week when you were at your h-house getting stuff... I kind of forgot to... lock the door to my room and...

Y/n: come on now I really want to know!

Bill: you still have n-no idea?

Y/n: I'm scared to guess...

Bill: believe me, if you were me you wouldn't want to tell anyone.

Y/n: I'm not sure I want to know now...

Bill: do you think you k-know?

Y/n: I'm not sure but again I don't want to know if I'm right or not.

Bill: okay... how bout we l-leave that for some other t-time... they will probably bring it up anyways...

You both laugh.

You both fall asleep

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