.:! Broken-Hearted !:.

.:? Accidents Happen ?:.

( Richie P.O.V )

Its the next day, Sunday, I wake up early. 7:00. Early for a weekend. I stretched, reaching for my nightstand for my glasses, I put them on, standing up I get some new clothes on for the day. I go over to my bathroom brushing my teeth and fixing up my hair.

There was a knock on the door.

I sped over to the door, it was Eddie. What is he doing here?? Why is he here? Do I look good? No don't think that. I opened the door.

'' Hey Eddie! What are you doing here?? '' I asked, genuinely curious. 

' I'm here to come and get you so we can go to the clubhouse and plan some stuff. ' He replied to me, I sighed. 

'' Alright. Let me finish getting dressed. '' I looked at him as I pulled my shoes on. I came out of the door and got my bike out. I followed him to the clubhouse. It was a pretty fast ride. I hope we plan something fun for the day. We both enter slowly, I catch sight that no-one is on the hammock. Stupid idiots. 

I take the chance and speedily walk towards the hammock. Eddie pushed past me though, knowing exactly I would do that. 

'' God da- '' I wasn't able to finish when Eddie flipped me off, so I paused and double flipped him off.  I tried pulling him off of the hammock, but I didn't want to hurt him. So I stood by the hammock, watching, waiting for him to get up for at least a split second. He noticed me doing this, So he stayed for a good while. 

'' So is anyone not gonna point out that Eddie has been on the hammock for more than 10 minutes?? Just me. Okay. '' I blurted into all of them talking. They all looked at me.

" Well, sorry if he's pulling a you Richie. " Ben replied with sass back.

'' Be quiet, you bleed hamburger helper. '' I retorted. 

' W-woah calm down-- Its true R-richie. ' Bill chimed in. I rolled my eyes and continued waiting for when Eddie would get out of the hammock. 

                                * A little bit later *

I got tired of waiting, so I pulled on the hammock trying to scare Eddie out of it. I realized I messed up, when I see Eddie falling off. I try stopping him from falling but I just messed up more. 

'' Eddie Im sorry-- '' I helped him up. He looked angry at me. 

' That hurt. A**hole. ' He retorted. 

'' Hey it's not my fault you took the hammock up! '' 

' Well-- You should know not to pull someone out of a hammock in the first place! ' 

'' Hey at least I'm not a weak pussy that cant even take a splinter just because of my fat mom. ''

' Well-- At least my mom makes sure I don't get hurt! ' 

'' Well my mom still cares for bigger injuries, Instead of the tiny ones that aren't bad. ''

' I- ' Bill cut in by pushing us away from each other. ' S-stop fighting! Were trying to p-plan here! '

I went silent, and so did Eddie. 

I heard Stan chuckle. ''' They were fighting like a old married couple. '''  Everyone laughed besides Eddie and me. I looked down at the floor in embarrassment, Eddie looked at them angrily and then stood away from the hammock. I sat on the hammock before anyone else, but I was still embarrassed. 

Is that Stan's way of calling us gay?? I don't wanna accept it. I'm stuck with it though. I catch myself watching Eddie again as the others talk plan stuff.

                                                * A hour or 2 later *

Were splitting ways again, except Eddie and me. We stay a little bit longer. 

'' Look Eddie, I'm sorry for making you fall off earlier. '' I broke the silence and tension.

' Its fine. Just-- ask next time.. ' 

'' Alright.. Well I'm gonna get home.. You should too, or your mom will have you on a milk carton by now. '' I chuckled as I got off the hammock, which by the way Eddie was on the hammock too. I swear it wasn't gay. We were just sitting.

I started biking home. Eddie biked up to me to ask me something.

' Did we actually sound like a couple?? ' I looked at him for a second, then thought. 

'' I hope we didn't.. '' I looked away kinda blushing, because whY wouLD HE ASk thAT?? 

' I hope we didn't either.. That was embarrassing. ' He looked down.

'' Hehe-- Yeah it was. '' I chuckled. I looked up, and Eddie was gone. I frowned, I thought we would've talked more, but I guess his mom is more important. I started biking my way home again. 

I walk to my room but this time sit on my bed and look at the wall to think of stuff, like " Why do I look at Eddie like that? " and other things like " Did I think he was cute yesterday " I shook my head to stop thinking of it and covered my face. I feel like my face is as red as a tomato.

I finally lay down. I dont remember when I fall asleep, but it must've been hours after I layed down.