problematic ➳ reddie

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april ❀ age 18-19

"c'mon eds...just take a small break" richie whined and pulled the smaller boy's arm as they were laying on richie's bed.

"no, richie. finals are next week. I was planning on passing them" eddie told without looking away from the history book what was resting on his lap.

"but we've studied enough" richie purred in eddie's ear, the other shivering a bit, but not letting himself lack.

"no" he said sternly.

richie let out a sigh. he flopped his head on the mattress. "fine"

"if I could just read this damn section to the end, then I'm all yours" eddie said. "okay? it's gonna take longer if you keep bothering me"

"less talking, more reading" richie kissed eddie's shoulder before jumping off from the bed. "i'll be right back"

"if you're going to jerk off in the bathroom..." eddie glared at richie, who chuckled a bit.

"oh, no eddie dear" richie shook his head. "i'll let you deal with those problems"

eddie felt a blush rise to his cheeks. "i'm not done reading"

"I know, I know, einstein" richie rolled his eyes playfully.

"you know you should read too, richie...what if you won't pass the finals" eddie pouted.

"I'm a genius, eds. of course i'll pass the finals" richie grinned. "now if you keep stalling me, i have to pee my pants. and I don't really want to, unless you have a kink for it"

"go. go now" eddie said sternly and looked away from richie, back to the book.

"so no urophilia..." richie sighed and turned to the door.

"a what?" eddie choked out.

"you know...pee fetish?" richie lifted a brow.

"just....go to the bathroom, i don't wanna think about...pee...fetishes" eddie scrunched his nose.

"won't you ever tell me your fetishes?" richie flashed eddie a questioning smirk, where the other only rolled his eyes.

"no, if you keep standing there and distracting me from reading" eddie waved his hand so richie could walk away.

richie smiled and finally exited the door and headed to the bathroom.

eddie was now sitting alone in the room, the only voice making company to him was the ticking of the clock and very faint music coming from richie's radio. he finally made progress with the reading, until he heard loud giggling. he snapped his head up.

it was coming outside. he got off the bed and walked to the window and there, indeed, right across from richie's window was bill's window, giving a perfectly good view to his bedroom. it showed bill wrapped inside stan's arms. it looked like the two were dancing. bill had his head thrown back, while he smiled. stan held his arms around bill's waist, smiling cheekily at the slightly shorter boy. the window was ajar, making the giggles more hearable.