Richie x Will (Ryers)

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This photo belongs to my dear best heckin friend that I love vvvv much gay

{W}
Okay, maybe I didn't click before but suddenly remembered that he was the asshole who pushed Richie and I into the fountain.

"Fine, if you insist." He said and pushed past me walking off. My mind went blank, Richie literally told me that he was the kind of person to have no mercy on anyone. So what the fuck was that about..? Hopefully nothing. I walked to my art class quickly and I apologize for being late.

An: ngfl I actually forgot that Henry and Will had sorta already met-

I sat near the window and just zoned off, staring into outer space. No matter what I thought about all I could think about was how easy he let me off, and why didn't he hit me then and there? I didn't want to get hit fuck that, but it still confused me. This was probably me overexaggerating.
"Mr. Byers, are you listening?" The teacher snapped. My head turned itself towards her, "I- yes Miss Hambly." I stuttered, she wasn't stupid, she rolled her eyes and continued.

~Time skip to lunch~

Where the hell is Richie? He said him and I would hang out. I hope he didn't lie to me, he wouldn't lie to me, right? I don't know. I shouldn't get too clingy, he probably thought I was annoying. A small sigh fell out of my nose and I turned around to walk around aimlessly but I saw Henry walk past me laughing with his friends, my eyes trailed down to his hand and he had blood on his knuckles. "Quit staring at my dick Byers!" He growled. I rolled my eyes and kept walking. "You don't have one!" I called out, Bowers snickered and looked back at me. "You wanna end up like your boyfriend?"
My heart almost stopped, did he fucking hurt him...
I started running around the school. "Richie! Richie where are you!" I cried out. My legs just took me outside and there he was.
Richie was curled in a ball underneath the giant oak tree, he didn't look like he was moving. I ran over to him and my eyes just starting watering, I skidded onto my knees next to him, gently rolling him over. Richie was limp. His eye was bruised, his glasses were just shattered next to him, and Richie's face was bloody and bruised. Even his arms and neck had hand marks. I quickly picked him up with my small amount of strength before running around to my house, he was as light as a feather and as limp as anything.

{R}

After what felt about 5 years I woke up to find myself laying on a soft surface. My eyes fluttered opened slowly and I had a fluffy blanket wrapped around me, I was in so much pain I felt like I was just paralyzed.
Who's.. bed am I in..?
I heard someone walk in, and I struggled to look over at who it was I almost wheezed when turning my neck. "No no Rich... You need to relax." It was Will. He spoke so smoothly. He walked over to me and kneeled down, gently placing a pair of glasses on my face, it wasn't mine because mine were broken. "Where did you.." I started, Will smiled at me sadly and gently moved a strand of hair out of my face. "I found them in my drawer.. I use to wear glasses and I found out we had well have the same lenses."
My face slowly turned into a smile, it was painful but it was worth it. "How do you feel." He said quietly. "I'm okay.." I muttered.
"I fixed you up, you need to rest. Don't stress yourself." I slowly pushed myself over and make room for him, groaning. "Richie stop." Will said sternly but softly. "I-I want you to lay with me..." I said looking at him. Will sighed and made a spot next to me, we both just looked at each other. It was very peaceful. The small boy gently laid a hand on my cheek, caressing my face lightly with his thumb. "Your skin is so soft." He admired, looking all around me, like he was studying my face. I chuckled quietly and hummed, "I still have a baby face, it's also very squishy."
Will lightly squished a bit of my cheek, which it didn't hurt and I think that's what he was most worried about. "Squish." He giggled, making me smiled more. "I'll have to squish you more when your injuries clear up." I smirked. "That's what she said." Will looked at me with wide eyes before laughing, he looked so beautiful and holy fuck I couldn't help but to smile and blush. "Beep beep Richie." He hummed moving closer to me. His hand trailing up to my hair to massage my head. I immediately relaxed to his touch and my eyes slowly fell shut, going limp against the soft pillow. "You need it Rich. Go to sleep." Will said, before getting up placing a gentle kiss on my forehead. I smiled to myself and fell asleep then and there.

An: this is so fucking soft I love it.