Late Nights... ✨- Reddie (ON HOLD)

Chapter Nineteen

A/N: my bad, I haven't updated in almost four days. Sorry- <3 Dani

Ben, Mike, Beverly, Stanley, and Eddie all got some sleep after Richie promised he wouldn't let Bill get any sleep due to his possible concussion. Eddie told him all the dangerous side effects of sleeping with a concussion, and Richie told him that he wouldn't let anything happen to a patient of "Doctor K's". Richie talked to Bill to get his mind off of not sleeping. Their most prominent area of discussion were the two boys' new found loves.

"So. You and Eddie huh?" Bill whispered as he wrapped his arm around a sleeping Stanley a little tighter.

"Yeah. You know, I never would have imagined that someone, let alone a boy, could make me feel this way, and come in such small packaging.", Richie said, smooching Eddies forehead softly as the boy laid on his chest, "I just can't believe he's here, you know?"

"Like this perfect little guy just came into your life out of nowhere and demanded your love and affection without saying anything? Yeah no, I get it." Bill said as the two sat in silence for well over five minutes. He bit his lip, looking between Richie and Eddie, and then to Stan.

"I think, I might- love this guy, Rich. I don't know what love actually is, but like, I feel something when I look at him, and it's nothing I've ever felt before."

Just as Richie was about to respond, Stanley sat up, stretching and yawning as he looked to Richie.

"What, didya get a good enough look at my six pack, Trashmouth, or do you want a better look?" Stanley said, smiling and winking at Richie.

"Nah, but I did get a great look at Big Bills ass earlier, might shoot my shot, you never know, Uris." Richie said, chuckling until a tiny fist came and smacked against jaw.

"I'll cut your dick off, Tozier. You're not getting away from me that easily." Eddie said, kissing the spot where he had hit.

"I wouldn't dream of it my dear, just had to give Stan the Man here a hard time." Richie said, sliding Eddie off his lap so he could stand and stretch.

"BREAKFAST IS READY, HOES! COME GET SOME!" Mike yelled, and so the four boys raced into the kitchen to see Beverly and Ben sitting at the island, laughing at a joke Mike has made while flipping an egg.

"What's poppin, losers? I'm ready for some bombass breakfast." Richie said, smacking his stomach softly as he grabbed a plate of food.

"Well, Mike was just telling us about how he learned how to make his famous breakfast." Beverly said, smiling at Mike as the two shared a laugh.

"Ah, Richie-Roo doesn't wanna hear about that Bev. I'm more curious as to what he has planned for us today." Winking at Richie as he gave a plate to Eddie.

"Richie-Roo? The fuck is that shit Mike?" Richie said with a hearty laugh.

"You're not the only one who can give out nicknames, Trashmouth." Ben said, nudging Bevs arm, making her laugh softly.

"Fair enough, fair enough," He said, throwing his up in defense, "I thought we could go to the quarry today and hang out for a bit?"

Eddie instantly perked up. He grabbed Richies arm, looking at home with frantic eyes.

"Chee, it's a school day. My mom is gonna flip if she finds out I didn't go."

"Shhh, it's okay, my spaghetti boy, she won't find out. I promise. Now, go into my room and look for a swimsuit you can wear. I'm sure I have one from a while ago that'll fit you." Richie said, kissing the top of Eddies forehead.

With that, the gang packed all their stuff into their bags, each one with a bike pairing up with someone who didn't, and whisked away to the Quarry.