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|𝐧𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐨𝐫'𝐬 𝐩𝐨𝐯|
richie.
richie.
richie.
that name went through your head 24/7. it has never stopped. that's probably the reason why you're currently failing school but who gives a flying fuck about it anyway?
richie has been your crush for over a year now but he's also your best friend. you loved every detail about this boy. like the way he constantly cleans his glasses on his hawaiian shirts. all of the little freckles that dance across his smooth face. his stupid, dirty humor that you find some how quite attractive. and that signature tozier smirk that he ALWAYS has planted on his lips. he's pure perfection. but the last thing you wanted in the world was for him to find out your true feelings towards him.
today in school, it was like every other day. same routine of waking up, eating, going to school, talking to the losers, and going home. sometimes you'll hang out with the losers after school hours but that's mainly on weekends when your time isn't being taken up by homework and after school programs.
when you got home from school aka hell on a friday evening you decided to go for a run around your neighborhood. as you ran, you began to think about richie and how strong your feelings were for him. you felt like you loved the boy but at the same time you've never really been exposed to love. you've grown up in a broken home with a drunk of a father who abuses your mother. you've always wondered 'why don't me and mother leave this shit hole and find a new home?' but then you realize that if you were to leave then you'd be leaving richie behind also.
at these thoughts of you leaving richie, you felt tears slip out from your eyes. you catch yourself wiping them from your cheeks and hear a very familiar voice say,
"hey! y/n! wait up!" the voice causes you to whip your head around. it was just the boy you wanted to see. richie tozier. you had almost forgotten that he lived on the same street as you.
richie caught up with you. he had noticed your tear stained cheeks and asked,
"y/n, what's wrong?! are you okay?"
"i'll be fine. don't worry."
"okay..."
he continued to jog with you for quite some time until you both began to get tired and exhausted. so both of you decided to go over to richie's house since you didn't want to go home.
♫♪ 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦 𝘴𝘬𝘪𝘱 𝘵𝘰 𝘳𝘪𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘦'𝘴 𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘴𝘦 ♪♫
once you got to richie's house he invited you to sit on the couch with him and watch a movie of your choice since neither of his parents were home. so you decided to pick y/f/m.
|𝐲/𝐧'𝐬 𝐩𝐨𝐯|
halfway through the movie i felt something touch my hand. i look down and see richie's hand over mine. once i saw it, it felt like butterflies were flying around the inside of my stomach. so i look up at him, considering that he's about 6 or more inches taller than me. he catches my eyes admiring his beautiful features, so he turned his head towards me and gave a small smirk following with a slight chuckle.
i hadn't noticed that i've been staring at him for quite some time, so he waves a hand in front of my face which causes me to blush a bright red.
"s-sorry you're just so-" is all i could manage to get out of my mouth.
"it's fine princess. i get it, i'm irresistible," the narcissistic fuck said. i've always loved that nickname he gave me.
i decided to make my next move and intertwine our fingers together. he looks down at me and says,
"what are you doing?" which led me to say, "oooohh nothing." my eyes trailed off somewhere other than richie's face and i said, "i need to tell you something..."
"go on," he said with a bit of eager in his voice. it was like he knew what i was going to say and couldn't wait any longer for me to get it out.
