Isn't it love || Reddie oneshots

What can I do (for you)

they are 18 in this and another trans!Richie

"Stan, what are we doing here?" Eddie asked with a raised eyebrow as he he looked at the brightly lit up front of the club, "I thought we were having a sleepover at Richie's because his dad is out of town..." He looked to his noodle haired friend who was only smirking in response. Stan seemed to be the only one out of the losers who even had a clue what was going on, the others were at a loss. He opened the door to the club and immediately they were greeted by a tall handsome man whose name tag read; Hobbs. "You must be Ra-Richie's friends," He very quickly stopped and corrected himself, smiling at the group, "Force of habit cause his dad is usually here with his friends, I'll show you to your table." He lead the group to an unoccupied table near the front of the stage and he made sure that Eddie was sitting at the end of the table, the hypochondriac was confused but he did not protest as he assumed whatever was going on Hobbs seemed to know what he was doing as did Stan. "S-Seriously S-Stan, why are we h-here?" Bill asked with a raised eyebrow. "I think we would all like to know the answer to that," Bev chimed in. "You'll see." That was all that Stan said.

The lights surrounding the stage dimmed so that the main focus was the actual stage and a single white spotlight glowed on someone who seemed to the losers extremely familiar and Stan just wore this shit-eating grin. The person had dark curly hair and wore a tiny crop top and light blue shorts which seemed to just cover what was necessary along with fishnet tights and spiked high-heeled boots. "Please welcome to the stage, Rachel Tozier," the voice of Hobbs boomed through the microphone, this definitely caught the losers attention especially Eddie's. The person on stage was Richie, they knew Rachel to be his deadname but from what Hobbs said earlier about his dad it did make sense that whilst performing he would also be known as Rachel, and he smirked taking a few delicate steps forward, his hips swaying with every movement. In the darkness of the room all the losers shared a glance, it was clear none of them but Stan had known about this. "That can't be Richie..." Mike mumbled in shock, he was the only one out of them that was able to form a coherent sentence.

The music began to play from a speaker in the background and Richie moved his head to the same beat as the song gripping some of his long hair before beginning to sing in a sweet yet also alluring tone that the losers had heard countless times whenever they had a party at Bill's or at Ben's. "What can I do for you?" He swayed his hips to the soft beat of the song and took a few steps forward, the spotlight following him so that he could still be seen by the customers, he walked over and sat on the edge of one of the tables pulling his leg up slightly, "What can I do that no one else can do?" He winked at the customer, "Human man... you are so much fun, I hadn't planned on finding you quiet this entertaining." Richie moved off that table and continued his way around the room until he saw the table of his friends and his eyes widened, he had no clue they were going to be there when he told Stan about this he had told him it was a secret but Stan had apparently had other ideas, he could simply continue onwards like he had no seen them despite the fact he stared at their table or... he could use it to his advantage and mess with them a little and being Richie Tozier he, of course, chose the second option. "I like your band and I like your song," He sung, his smirk being replaced by a soft almost loving smile although it was clear it would not stay that way for long, he was practically straddling Eddie's lap by the time he finished that line. "I like the way human being plays," The smile as predicted was replaced with his signature smirk and he leaned in so close that his lips were almost touching Eddie's, "I like playing along." Just when the other boy was away to close the gap Richie got up off him, winking at the flustered boy, and pulled Stan up to his feet, which got him a jealous glare from Bill, "What can I do for you? What can I do that no one else can do?" He simply spun himself into the slightly taller Jewish boy, he knew about Bill's feelings and he did not want to annoy or upset his friend so he did not try anything too risky, during the instrumental, which was the remainder of the song, he pulled up the rest of losers club having a chance to dance with but he did not try anything that he had with Eddie with the others. Just as the song was reaching its climax Richie went back onto the stage in time to be centred as it ended.