I Miss You-Stan Uris x fem!reader

Chapter Seven

*This is just some fluff :)*

I sit in my bedroom, while I hear Eddie complain about something stupid again, is this how I'm spending the rest of my fucking summer? In this house, with nothing to do? This actually sucks, I thought that this summer all I would be doing is, swimming at the quarry with all my friends, I thought that I would get to hang out with Stan more. Now my ass of a mom wont let me enjoy summer without any supervision and her acceptance. I really do miss them, mostly Stan, I miss him the most.

I'm sitting at the counter reading a book, minding my own business, reading the words on the paper, the phone next to me starts to ring. I pick it up.

"U-uhm hello?" I speak into the phone.

"Y/n?" Is this Stan? In no way is Stan calling me.

"Uh, Stan?"

"Yeah?"

"Why are you calling?"

"I- just need to see you" I get confused.

"W-what?"

"I-I miss you, so can we just uh just meet me at the quarry, I wanna have a photo shoot"

"Stan, you know my mom, she's pissed, she's not going to let me go. And you know I can't go alone either, you know I hate being alone"

"Please, it's important"

"Stan- I'll ask Eddie to cover for me"

"Alright, see you in like ten minutes?"

"See you in ten minutes Stan" I hang up the phone and sit back down. I close my book and head to Eddie and I's room. Eddie's about to fall asleep. "Eddie! I need your help"

"What! What!" Eddie says panicking.

"Stan called and he wants to meet up can you please cover for me while I'm out?"

"Y/n"

"Eds, please"

"You have one hour"

"Thank you so much Eds I can't thank you enough!" I give him a tight squeeze before quickly changing. I grab my Polaroid camera and sneak out Eddie and I's window to meet Stan at the Quarry.

I quickly bike towards Stan and I's meeting spot, I really do wonder why he called, or why he's been trying to get closer to me. Once I reach the quarry, I see Stan's bike on it's stand.

"Uhm, Stan?" I call out, I get no response. "Ah, shit" I say out loud. "Stan?" I yell out louder. I feel two arms wrap around my waist. "AH!"

"Y/n it's just me" I hear. I turn around and see Stan.

"Oh my god Stan, you actually gave me a heart attack!" Stan lets out a chuckle and rubs the back of his neck.

"Sorry, I guess I just really missed you"

"How's everyone else?"

"Well, we had a fight a little while ago"

"About what?"

"Bill wanted to go back but everyone else objected to that because you almost died and Ben was cut"

"Oh"

"Yeah, no one has talked in a while ever since that fight"

"Did Richie do something stupid?"

"Mhm"

"Of fucking course, what did he do?"

"Start physically fighting with Bill"

"Did you do anything?" I ask Stan worried.

"No, I'm okay I'm fine!"

"That's good. So why exactly did you invite me? I only have a limited time before my mom starts suspecting something"

"Oh, I guess I could say it"

"Say what?"

"Wanna sit up in that tree?"

"Here?"

"Yeah, as like" Stan begins to blush. "A date"

"Yeah, that would be fun" I give Stan a smile.

"Uh, can you climb a tree?"

"Yeah, who can't?"

"Your brother?"

"Oh haha Stan!" Stan takes my hand and leads me to a tree, he helps me climb to the top. "It's beautiful up here!"

"Well, not as beautiful as you" I hear Stan says.

"That's like actually cute" I gush. I feel my face heat up.

*okay so like, just imagine you two had a really cute photo shoot at the Quarry*

"Okay what pictures do you want?"

"I'll take the one of you on the cliff, the one of our silhouettes by the sunset, and...this cute dorky photo of us"

"So I'll take the rest?"

"Yeah"

So If I were being honest, I think I love Stan, I mean we've been friends for a few years now, we get along- I hear Stan call my name before I grab my bike.

"So, want to do this again sometime?"

"Yeah, I'd like that a lot Stan. Also, can you maybe take me home? It's almost curfew and you know-"

"Yeah sure!" I smile and we head to my house. The walk home was silent, not an awkward type of silent, I was comfortable with it, it's like there didn't need to be a conversation to fill the silence up, just his presence was enough to fill it. At some moments we would graze hands making me get a chill up my spine and at other moments I would feel his eyes looking at me. I would catch him staring only for me to laugh at him for it.

Word count-777

I literally edited this story just so my friends wouldn't get OCD because the story only has Nine parts