Request by ItsBACONheree using prompts 8, 13, and 23!
Me and Stan where those classic friends that where in the same friend group, but didn't really get alone. Well we did, but we constantly teased and ridiculed each other. Constantly getting on each other's backs. And this caused the Club to ship us together. We both hated it, but I am only pretending. Because I maybe kind of am hopefully in love with Stan. I maybe dream of being in a relationship with him. It's a really big crush. Right now the losers where all hanging out in my basement playing bored games or at least that was the plan. Bill has to study, Richie HAD to play the new game at the arcade, Eddie's mom swears Eddie has some disease and can't come, Ben is out of town for the weekend, Mike needs to help extra at the farm tonight, and Beverly's dad won't let her go. So that leaves me and Stan alone in my basement. I am literally dying. Right now we are playing trivia games. (I am not sure if these fit the time they are in but I am trying to get close)
"Who is the son of Darth Vader?" Stan asked me.
"Luke, obviously." I said with no effort at all. Stan smirked. Oh no.
"Wrong. It's actually Luke Skywalker" Stan stated with the biggest smirk on his.
"WHAT! You're kidding me right? You can't serious. It's he same thing!" I furiously argued.
"That's not what the card says... sorry." Stan says with the same smirk on his face.
"I hate you" I said matter of fact like.
"No, you love me!" Stan said while rolling his eyes. Iconic Stan move.
"No, I don't!" I said defensively. He must never know my actual feelings.
"Yeah you do!" He shot right back. If he's going to be like that while looking all stunningly gorgeous than he's going to get the truth.
"Yeah I do!" I said right back. Waiting for the soul crushing response.
"Wait... really" Stan said. His eyes looked so emotional. He looked like you just gave him a kitten and he he is really happy about it, but he doesn't know if you'll take it away. I have to tell him.
"God, I am SO in love with you!" I said back expecting disappointment to smack me down.
"Do you. Know. How long. I have been. WAITING. To hear those words come out of your mouth. Because I will say it now and I'll scream from the rooftop. I am in love with you too, Y/N L/N." Stan said to me. It's like all my dreams and fantasies are coming true in this exact moment.
"I kind maybe have liked you and wanted you to say that since I don't know 8th grade. And we are Juniors now so that's what... four years? I always was afraid you wouldn't like me back so I never told you about it." I said shyly.
"You're and idiot. I could have had you all this time in high school." Stan said smiling the biggest smile ever.
"I'm your idiot!" I said smiling back at him.
"Yeah mine and mine only." He said walking close to me and kissing me softly. It's like all my dreams came true. A million years par and we pulled apart to breathe.
"Do you maybe want to go on a walk? We can awkwardly graze hands for a few minutes and then hold each other's hand nervously the rest of the time. And then I'll get cold and you'll drape you jacket around my shoulders. You can ask me to be your girlfriend and then seal the night with a kiss. I know that is a stupid movies thing, but it could finally be a first date?" I ramble out while Stan stares at me like I am his whole world.
"I would like nothing more. Except more kisses in between all of that. And my more I mean A LOT more." Stan said smiling. Kissing me lightly again. My dream come true.
Author's Note!
Hey! I know this is cheesy and stupid but did you like it? I still need a lot more requests so go to my prompt page and ask away!
~ C
