Loserless love ||Reddie

What the fuck is wrong?

It's been 3 excruciating weeks. 

Full of Eddie avoiding Richie. Richie kissing random girls and trying not to think about the hypochondriac. It was 3:00 in the afternoon and Eddie was walking to his bike a lengthy Richie watching him closely as he made out with some random chick. Eddie didn't dare glance Richie's way as he got onto his bike and pushed some of his dark brown curls behind his ear. Richie eyed the boy as he rode off. When Eddie was out of sight Richie pulled away from the girl he was just pushing up against a wall and making out with. 

"Richie?" The girl said breathing heavily. Richie turned and gave her the finger smirking. "Your a shit kisser." And with that he was off skating away unlike the young Eddie Kaspbrak that rode his bike from the hell hole called school.

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Eddie rode down the road his shirt flowing in the wind. His hair bouncing as his legs kicked. A smile formed on his freckle covered cheeks. His eyes burned with happiness he wanted everything to freeze. For him to be happy. For the sun that was shining down on his soft tan skin warming it to freeze. He wanted everything and everyone to be happy. But that of course all stopped once he heard the dreaded call of..

"Eddie!"

Richard Tozier.
Eddie spun his head around like his neck would break. He only pedaled faster. Richie only showed up by him with a confused face. "What Trashmouth?" Eddie hissed glaring at the boy. 
"Whats your fucking problem?"
"Could ask the same Mr. I wanna fuck every girl I see."
"That's highly inappropriate, Edward."
"Like you can talk, Richard."
"Your wounding me bah-by."
"I'm glad."
"What did I specifically do to anger you, princess?"

Eddie froze placing his foot on the gravel under him. Richie also stopped looking at the boy. What did he do that angered Eddie? "Fuck, you." Richie smirked. "Gonna put that on you To-do list Eddie spaghetti?" 
Eddie gagged "That's a large no, Richard."
"Why must you wound my poor love struct heart?" Richie dramatically put a hand over his heart and the other over his forehead(The back of his hand pressing into his forehead). Eddie scoffed and crossed his arms.

"Shut up,"
"I prefer Beep Beep."
"Shut the Beep Beep up Trashmouth."
"Eds gets off a good one!" Richie laughed and rubbed his hands together. He was actually sweating but playing it off.
"But, actually, why are you mad?" Richie said his deep brown eyes looking into Eddie's sweet chocolate ones. "I, I don't know honestly." Eddie said his heart warming slightly. He then frowned as he realized Richie's mouth had pink lip gloss on it. "But isn't someone always mad at you?" Eddie hissed now glaring at a confused Richie.

"Are you on your man period or something? Your mood just went woosh." Richie said raising an eyebrow.

Eddie covered his mouth and coughed. It wasn't because of Richie's comment he couldn't breathe. His chest ached his head felt like it was getting banged against a rock. His throat closed up and he coughed, coughed like never before. His coughs were shaky and made disgusting noises. Richie's eyes widened he adjusted his large glasses and grabbed Eddie holding him immediately. Richie pulled Eddie off his bike and wrapped his arms around Eddie's waist. He turned frantically when he heard a voice.

Henry Bowers.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck, now is not the fucking time." Richie cursed under his breath as Henry's goon appeared from behind Henry. Eddie wheezed and heaved this was not a silly 'asthma' attack. He was suffering and Richie could tell. "Well, well, well." Henry called as he slowly walked over to the two. "Looky what we have here. Two fags in the open. Thought it was supposed to be secret." Eddie wrapped his legs around Richie's torso Richie tightened his grip around Eddie's waist. "Henry, I don't have time for this." Richie replied annoyed. "He fucking needs help and I don't need you interfering." Henry scoffed at the boy. "Boys, grab the small fag I've got Four-eyes here." Richie groaned as Eddie was pulled from him. His hawaiian shirt flowed in the wind.

Henry beat Richie first grabbing his glasses and throwing them to the ground. "I have tape dumb ass." Richie scoffed. Henry growled and punched him in the cheek giving Richie a mighty bruise. He then started kicking the boy and punching him, Richie took it like a champ not shedding a tear. Soon Bowers got bored and turned to Eddie and his goons. He walked over smirking.

Eddie was thrown to the ground the boys didn't even hold him down he was helpless. Weak. A loser. A idiot. A faggot. A queer. His eyes burned with tears as he began getting kicked. He laid there getting punched, kicked, kneed, and insulted by Henry and his goons. Belch burped before saying "Fucking faggot I hope you burn in hell." He got punched in the rib before Patrick said "Fuck you!" He got kicked in the gut before Henry said "Girly-boy fairy!" Eddie cried and cried. The beating was going on for only a minute before he looked up to see Richie fist raised.

"Hey, asshole!" He yelled Henry turned and Richie punched him square in the nose. Henry gasped and fell back right by Eddie. "MY NOSE! HE BROKE MY FUCKING NOSE!" Henry yelled.  Richie kicked him in the groin harder than he's ever kicked something. Henry let out a scream now holding his crotch pain falling over him. Richie grabbed Eddie he held the boy as he ran. He ran as fast as he could. his legs taking long strides even though it burned. His eyes filled with worry and tears. He soon arrived at Eddie's house noticing Sonia wasn't home. He busted open the door and ran to the bathroom sitting Eddie on the counter. He came back with some pain killers and water.

Eddie's breathing had calmed but he was still scared. Especially seeing the normally fearless Richie scared. "Eddie, take these it will help. Fuck, I don't know what to do. Um- BANDAGES bandages. Right?" He looked at Eddie to see the boy nodding. "A-and perox- ide!" Eddie gasped pain hit him like a freight train. Richie nodded and came back with what he was told. He also had a bag of ice. He then grabbed a rag putting some peroxide on the rag and placing it to Eddie's open cuts.

Eddie winced in pain and Richie pushed some hair out of the boys face. "Sh, sh, it's fine. I'm here." Eddie calmed almost immediately. Once Richie had applied to liquid to Eddie's wounds he covered them with some pink and blue band aids he found in a cabinet. Eddie wasn't nearly as bad as Richie. Eddie frowned seeing how Richie's busted lip bled and how a purple bruise was forming over his cheek. He also noticed the welts on Richie's arms. "Rich.." Eddie said cupping Richie's bruised cheek and rubbing his thumb against his cheek. Richie looked at the boy with those damned clueless eyes. "I'm alright, Eds, right now I'm worried about you. I've taken a beating, the worst pain to ever happen to you is getting your arm broke." Richie chuckled but got a glare from Eddie.

"Get on the counter I'm fixing you up."  Eddie said blankly as he jumped off. He seemed okay even though his body hurt but not to much just a slight sting. Richie obeyed and jumped up onto the counter. Eddie carefully grabbed the peroxide once used on him and put it onto a new white rag. He placed it on a cut that was covered in dry blood. Richie flinched and gritted his teeth together. Eddie looked up at him and gave him a sad look. "I know it hurts, bear with me, Bubs." Richie smiled at the nickname and nodded. Eddie continued Richie held in his small cries as it burned his skin. Eddie grabbed normal band aids thinking Richie wouldn't want blue or pink on him.  But he did place a light blue one on his nose smiling as he did so. 

Eddie washed the rag getting rid of the chemical and made sure he had a lot of water on the rag as he rubbed Richie's face clean. Richie thought he would melt. Eddie was so delicate... So... Loving. Richie didn't understand how someone could be rude to Eddie. Eddie took off Richie's glasses placing them on the counter space next to Richie. Not at all as rough as Greta had done when she threw him off his face under the bleachers that one day. Eddie continued cleaning Richie's face he soon moved closer to where he was in between Richie's legs. (So he could get a better view on where he needed to clean the lanky boy.)

Richie's face turned crimson then faded to a light pink grazing his cheeks. Eddie thought he was beautiful. Oh, so beautiful without his glasses. He loved Richie's glasses thought they gave him personality but he hated how it hid Richie's freckles. Eddie soon finished cleaning Richie's face and gave the boy back his glasses sliding them onto his face. Richie's eyes immediately magnified and his eyes widened then shrunk.

"Your a beautiful boy." Richie said abruptly.

Eddie giggled then noticed a cut leading from Richie's neck and into his shirt.

"Take off your shirt."

"Jeez, Eds. Didn't know you were that much of a horn dog. Kinda ho-"
"Shut up and take off your shirt dip shit."

Richie adjusted his glasses and took his shirt off slowly to reveal bruises and cuts. Eddie frowned and put his fingertips to a yellow bruise his finger tips dancing down to one just above Richie's waist. Richie shuddered at the sudden touch and bit his lip. "Eds-" Eddie sighed and looked up at Richie with worryingly eyes. "Henry didn't do all of this did he?" Richie shook his head Eddie sighed once again and trailed his fingers back up and to Richie's neck where he  wrapped his arms around the boy. He pulled Richie close embracing him.

Richie wrapped his lanky arms around the smaller boys torso and shook his head. "It's nothing to worry about. It's only sometimes." Richie whispered into Eddie's ear then kissing the boys soft hair. "I- here I'll just finish." Eddie said before pulling away from the hug and placing the rag over Richie's wounds and putting bandages on them. Richie smiled at how concentrated the boy looked. He noticed how small freckles kissed Eddie's tan skin. How his dark brown eyes sparkled when he was with Richie. How a pink band aid covered his cheek. (He also noticed how short Eddie's shorts were and how they showed his thighs perfectly)

Richie couldn't help but lay his hands on Eddie's waist as the boy worked his magic. Eddie tensed up then continued. "Aaaaaaand, done!" Eddie smiled and Richie smiled back. Eddie looked down at Richie's hands around his waist and looked at at Richie. He got a grin on his face as he stood on his tip toes and kissed the boys cheek softly. "Thanks for saving me.." Eddie smiled wildly. Richie's face lit up his ears turning red. His stomach did a flip and his eyes widened. He let go of Eddie and lifted his hand to touch where Eddie had kissed him. "No problem, princess." Richie said a stupid toothy smile on his face as Eddie walked out of the bathroom (more like skipped).

I think I'm in love with Eddie Kaspbrak.

A/N 

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