After school, Richie went home- no. To his parents house, to grab some clothes for his sleepover with Eddie. Since his parents went out of town, he didn't bother pretending like he had to ask to go places.
He had just made it into his house when he heard the phone ringing. He jogged into the kitchen, grabbing the phone off the receiver.
"Hello?" He said, wondering who would be calling already since school just let out.
"Rich, it's Stanley." Ah, Stanley Uris, that old dickhead.
"Hey hot stuff, what's up? Is the group getting together tonight?" Richie asked, immediately thinking of Eddie.
"I'm pretty sure Bill is planning a sleepover, but he couldn't have it at his place so we were wondering if your parents were home?" Stanley asked. Richie knew that Stan had figured out his parents weren't home due to the fact that he had answered.
"Yeah they aren't. We can have it at my house, but I wanna invite someone new, is that okay?" Richie asked, twirling a curl around in his fingers.
"Yeah, whatever man, it's your house. I'll call everyone up & meet you at your house in an hour." Stanley hung the phone up, leaving a very excited Richie to go collect his love.
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Eddie was laying on his bed, snuggling the blankets as if it were Richie, when something suddenly crashed through his open window. Eddie sat up, alarmed, looking to see what, rather WHO came through his window.
"Richie? What are you doing?" Eddie said, climbing off his bed and bending over to look at his crush.
"Well, Eddie Spaghetti, I'm here to whisk you away to a fun filled night of laughter, my good sir." Richie said in a funny accent, making Eddie giggle.
"Don't call me that. What exactly do you have in mind, my dear?" Eddie asked, raising an eyebrow.
"Ahh, so much to do, so much to say and so very little time to do so. Pack your bag baby, Im getting you outta here." Richie stayed, showing his award winning smile.
Within 10 minutes, Eddie had his bag packed, toothbrush, toothpaste, clothes, and his school stuff thrown over his shoulder as the two boys climbed out of his window. Richie picked up his bike, setting it up and climbing on, leaving enough room for Eddie and his bag. Eddie blushed as he wrapped his arms around Richies middle, his hands roaming every small curve and ripple. He leaned his face against Richies back, breathing in his aroma which could only be described as leather. You couldn't even really tell he smoked, he just smelled warm.
"Enjoying yourself back there, Eds?" Richie said, heat rising to his face as he smiled.
"Shut up, Trashmouth." Eddie said with a smile, wrapping his arms around him tighter.
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Late Nights... ✨- Reddie (ON HOLD)
Fanfiction"I'm captivated by you, Richard Tozier." a Reddie fan fic based in 1980's, it'll most focus on Richie and Eddies relationship, but there will be other ships too such as; -Stenbrough -Benverly I don't know when i'll update this, so far it's been eve...