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"Richie," Stanley started. "Truth or dare?"
"C'mon, Stan the Man! I ain't no pussy! Dare."
"Alright, I know this will be really hard for you," he said whilst making a mocking pouty face. "But your dare it to shut the actual fuck up for five whole minutes."
Richie scowled back. He opened his mouth, but Stan immediately went 'aHP-" and put a finger out to silence him. Richie slouched down, glaring off to the side with his arms crossed.
"As much as I hate to say this," Beverly sighed. "According the rules, it's his turn to dare someone. So, you set him up with a dare he physically couldn't follow through with, therefore he is exempt from it."
"Fuck yeahhh," Richie cheered, with a quick fist pump. "Fuck you, *Stanley*"
Stan rolled his eyes. "So I can't bitch slap him for not doing it?"
Beverly shook her head sadly.
"Hmm..." he examined his peers, some itching with excitement to be picked and others dreading their name being called. "Beverly! Truth or Dare?"
"Dare." There a gleam of rebellious excitement in her eye.
"I dare you to pick up the phone, and buy me a large pepperoni pizza, extra cheese," he ordered with a smirk.
"You asshole," Beverly grumbled, heading for the house's nearest phone.
After the order was placed, she came back to the circle.
"I know you were the one who dared me last, but I can't help it, this has to be done... Richie... truth or dare?"
"Dare," he answered, as expected.
"Before I give it to you, hear me out. This is something that needs to happen. The sexual tension between you two is so fucking thick, I can practically see it." She began.
Richie's eyes subconsciously darted over to Eddie, who was staring wide-eyed down at his fidgeting hands.
"I dare you to kiss Eddie."
Both of their eyes shot open. Richie fully looked over at the other boy now, really looked. He was in a soft T-shirt and red gym shorts- his 'pajamas'. In the basement's yellow lighting he noticed his hazel waves, messy from a long day. His timid brown eyes staring up at him from beneath thick eyelashes. His cheeks were tinted a rosey pink.
"Well?" Richie said, scooting closer.
"Fuck- fuck no! I'm not going to do this!" Eddie pleaded. "Besides, what she said isn't even true!" His eyes swam desperately around the room for back up, or agreement.
Ben rubbed his arm and looked away. Stanleys face was collapsed into his palms. Mike bit his lip, pretending to have not heard. Beverly crossed her arms, waiting.
