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Bill Denbrough [SMUT]

[ Of course, I'm back with another smut because I have nothing else better to do 🤡
I've had this draft since SEPTEMBER so since I'm having writer's block for the next chapter, here's this 👌 Enjoy these smuts based on/heavily influenced by songs 👀 ]

Tear You Apart

Bill's POV

"You're inviting her?"

"Yeah dude, she always hangs out with us during lunch, why not have her come?" Richie said while sticking his hand in his pockets. He stared at me in confusion waiting for some sort of response. I gulped and could feel my body heat up. I looked at Richie nervously.

"You good man?" He asked.

"Y-y-yeah I'm fine. Can't wait for tonight." I answered quietly.

"Alright, well I'm going to head home and set things up, see ya." Richie walked past me and out the front doors of the school. I shut my locker and took a deep breath.

"Shit, if she's at the kickback, I might be able to make a move on her." I thought.

I clenched my fist.

Why have I been thinking like this lately? Monday, I thought Y/N was just cute and expected it to pass but now it's Friday and I can't stop thinking about her. I've only talked to Y/N a few times because she makes me nervous with how pretty she is. It really triggers my stutter a lot more.

"Maybe we can make out in Richie's room?"

The thought ran through my head.

I've got to do something about this. I mean, maybe I like her more than a friend but whatever it is, I need to take care of these dirty thoughts. I walked outside to grab my bike and rode home before the kickback.

Riding through town, I decided to make a plan for tonight. I really wanted to make some kind of a move on Y/N at Richie's. I have no idea how I am going to pull it off but I'm just going to have to wait and see. First things first, I have to at least have the balls to even say "hey" to her.

Third Person POV

You were in your room getting ready to go to Richie's place. You rustled around some clothes in your closet, trying to find a good looking outfit.

You had some music playing on your small radio while you walked over and sat down at your vanity to fix your hair and put on a little bit of makeup.

"I hope I see Bill there tonight, God he's so cute." You thought to yourself.

You finished up and threw on a tight fitting t-shirt and some of your mom's nice jeans. You looked at yourself in the mirror to check how you looked.

You sat on your bed to read some magazines before leaving to Richie's.

(TIME SKIP TO RICHIE'S PLACE)

BILL'S POV

I managed to make it to the kickback at a decent time. I could hear the music blaring even from outside. Stan had made his way up the driveway with his hands shoved in his jacket pocket.

"What's up Bill?" Stan asked nudging my arm with his elbow. I smiled and walked inside with him. Richie had left the door unlocked for anyone to come in. I decided to hang around with Stan for a while until Y/N had shown up. I didn't want to tell anyone about my plan, not even Stan. I didn't want to jinx anything. I wandered around until I saw Y/N standing in the kitchen getting a drink.