Part 16 - Bill Denbrough

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"Good morning birthday boy." I whisper in Stan's ear. He opens his honeycomb eyes, the light slipping in through the shades hit his eyes, making his eyes even more beautiful. I run my slender fingers through Stan's curls. He smiles.
"Thanks, Babe." Stan whispers. A boisterous slam of the old wooden door infringes on our moment.
"Happy birthday, Stanley!" Richie, Eddie, Bev, Ben, and Mike all shout in unison. I see Stan smile and my heart melts.
"Thanks guys. I'm going to get dressed and then I'll be out." Stan says. Everyone else leaves besides for me. Stan gets up, some of his bruises exposed to the summer heat. Stan slides on some khaki shorts and a green polo. I grin. I cup his right cheek with my hand and I lean in. The kiss is long but tender.
"Let's go, Lovebirds!" Beverly yells. I take Stan's thin, small hand and I lead him outside to the dock. Stan's favorite place here. Will, Mike, and El set up breakfast and Max, Lucas, and Dustin set up a special hangout for all of us. We ended up finding a treehouse and we fixed it up. I lead Stan to the dock, the rest of the Losers' following behind us. When we get to the dock, Stan's eyes light up. He jumps around, his feet flinging sand everywhere.
"Thanks, guys!" Stan yells. Generously hugging all 3 of them.
"It was Bill's idea." Mike admits. Stan runs to me and pecks my lips.
"Go and eat, Baby." I tell him, motioning to the food. We all feast.
"Hey, where's the other 3?" Stan asks.
"I'm not sure. They're probably fooling around in the forest. When we're all done eating we will go and look."

Part 2 of Stan's birthday coming soon. Maybe tomorrow!

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