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Sunshine-
For FoahsChild !
Bill and Richie get lost!
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I CAN'T BELIEVE you've gotten us into this, Big Bill!" the curly-headed boy screamed. The two boys were stranded in the middle of nowhere in Richie's truck-- that Bill hated but insisted on driving.

"It's nuh-not like I planned to get us lost. I mean, kuh-come on, Ruh-Rih-ich! You're the one who wuh-wanted to even go to the muh-mountains! Who the heh-heck wants to go to the mountains?" the stuttering boy shot back. He sighed, realizing they were getting nowhere with their bickering. "Luh-look, I know I fuh-fudged up. I-I'm sorry."

Richie sighed, refusing to look straight at the boy. "I guess it's not your fault," he mumbled.

A smirk grew onto the auburn-haired boy's freckled face. "Wuh-what was that, Truh-Truh-Trashmouth?"

"I said I slept with your mom last night."

"You're dih-disgusting!" Bill cried out in response, pretending to throw up-- and, quite frankly, acting like a child. Richie laughed, staring at the boy in awe. "What? Do I huh-have suh-something on muh-my face?"

Richie shook his head, relunctantly adding, "Is it weird I really want to kiss you right now? Because then you might have my lips on your face."

The boy looked straight at him, blue eyes meeting brown. There was some sort of lust in his eyes. Without a single stutter, he responded, "Then do it."

Richie smirked, cupping the boy's warm face with his large hands, connecting their lips. The sweet kiss, however, soon turned lustful. Bill pulled at the boy's hair, trying to somehow pull him closer, if that was even possible. The brown-eyed boy's tongue slipped into Bill's mouth, as the two fought for power. Somehow, to Richie's disliking, the stuttering boy won.

He scooted closer, and closer, not getting enough of this sweet boy's taste. The scent of his body spray filled Bill's nostrils, and he swore he had never smelt something better. The boy's hands found their way under the taller boy's shirt, sliding around his muscular frame. Richie pulled him closer, every touch from Bill's lanky fingers a kiss against his skin.

Finally, the two pulled back. Bill was stunned, his lips kiss-swollen. Richie looked out into the distance, a smile on his face. "We should get lost more often."

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A/N-

Hello! I hope that was okay as far as "angst" goes! As I'm sure it's obvioud, I have never written anything like this except for sweet stolen kisses. So, I hope this'll be to your satisfactory! I love you, Alex!! <3

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A 🦋🌻

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