Loved

Loved(richies pov)

Richie had never ridden a plane before, and under normal circumstances, would be nervous as hell. But he didn't care. All he could think about was Eddie. 

~flashback~

It was a warm, June evening, and Richie was freeeeeaking out. All that was on his mind was Eddie, Eddie, Eddie. He was going to take him to a tiny ice cream parlor that he'd loved since he'd moved to indidana. And he was nervous, to put it lightly. 

He didn't know what to wear, what to say, and quite frankly he felt like he forgot how to breathe. He searched through his entire collection of clothes twice, and felt like he was completely, entirely, fucked. 

Eventually he just put on his favorite black ripped jeans, a plain white t shirt, and his favorite hoodie, which was baby blue, and literally the most comfortable things ever. He'd attempted to fix his hair, just a bit, failed miserably, then was on his way to go get Eddie. 

He poked his head into the living room, where all of the other losers sat. (Mike was with el and will) and there Eddie was, fidgeting with his hands nervously in his lap. As soon as richie came into the room, he looked up at him and blushed, then he jumped up from the couch and followed richie outside. 

Eddie went to open the garage to get out his bike, but Richie stopped him. 

"Eddie spaghetti head, I won't allow you to get your bike." 

"Uhm... why??" 

"Because I have to escort you to our date m'lady" 

Eddie grinned and rolled his eyes as richie grabbed his bike, patting the seat, signaling for him to get on. 

They rode peacefully through the roads of Hawkins, Eddie burying his head into the crook of richies neck. 

They rode peacefully until they ran into Troy, that is. 

"FUCKING FAGS!" He screamed. 

Richie threw on the brakes to his bike. 

"YEAH WE ARE SO WHAT!" He yelled back. 

Troy rolled his eyes, and cracked his knuckles. Richie looked backward at Eddie, who was frowning, and staring at the ground. 

"So What?! so you're disgusting, that's  what!" He smirked. 

"Oh yeah, so clever, this disgusting enough for ya?" He shouted back. 

Richie quickly swung around, cupping eddies face, and smashing his lips onto his.eddie gasped, then smiled into the kiss. Richie pulled away, winked at Eddie, then proceeded to flip off Troy and pedal away. Troy just glared at them, hatred radiating off of him. 

Richie and  Eddie's date went pretty smoothly after that. They ate their ice cream, giggling stupidly at each other, and laughed at richies dumb jokes. All throughout it, richie jokingly used dumb pick up lines, and when they left, he gave Eddie his big baby blue hoodie. 

~end flashback~ 

Oh god, what if he died. Was all that richie could think about. What if he ducking died. What if I'm too late? What if he doesn't get to say goodbye? He though about how eddies eyes crinkled when he smiled, and about how pretty it sounded when he laughed. He thought about how nice it felt to kiss him, and how soft his pretty, tan skin was. He though about the perfect little freckles sprinkled across his nose. He though about how he could lose him, all because of Sonia. 

Sonia kaspbrak, the killer of love. 

// haha hope you like it? I was in a rlly bad mood, and writing this made me happy so☺️

Love you all!!! Byeeeeeee