Oh, my love //: Reddie:\\

n i n e t e e n

richie*

"I don't like it!" Eddie squealed, hiding his face in my arm.

"It's not that bad, Eddie. You're just an innocent bundle of innocence is all," Stan said over to him.

I chuckled. "C'mon, Spaghetti. It'll be over before you know it." I shrugged. Eddie's getting spastic over a sex sene.

"Um, I hope not," Stan looked at me. "That guy's hot."

Bill scoffed lightly. "Oh?"

Stan shrugged with a blush. "You heard me. I have a type." He sank in his seat, eating his pop corn.

I chuckled softly at the two.

Eddie sighed, sinking further into his seat. "I feel icky." He mumbled.

He's so adorable and innocent. I wrapped my arm around him, pulling him closer to me. He took the offer and leaned into my chest, smiling up to me. He pressed a kiss to my cheek.

I kissed his cheek back. "We'll go do something you like after this, okay?" I hummed.

He nodded. "Alright." He seemed please with the idea.

I continued to watch the movie. Through out the time, Bill and Stan bickered over who was more attractive, Eddie hiding his face in my shoulder.

I casually looked past Stan and Bill, looking at Bev and Ben. Ooh, Ben has his arm around Beverly, not to mention Bev's head on his shoulder.

"Ooh, Spaghetti," I hummed down to his ear. "Look at the bumble bees," I said.

He gave me a confused look. "What bees?"

"Ben and Bev. Their names both start with 'b' so I decided to call them bumble be-," I explained.

"Okay, okay," he shut me up. He sighed and looked to them. "Ooh!" He gasped.

I chuckled. "I told you."

He giggled. "They're so cute and in denial."

*____*

"That movie was so good," Stan said as we walked out of the theatre.

"Yeah, I bet so." Bill rolled his eyes.

"C'mon, Bills," Stan grabbed his hand. "My heart only beats for you."

Bill blushed, rolling his eyes as he grabbed Stan's hand in return.

I chuckled. "Oh, and don't think you're so slick," I said teasingly at Bev and Ben.

They looked to each other awkwardly and blushed.

"Yeah! We saw the way you two were cuddling!" Eddie pointed, throwing his popcorn into the trash.

I nodded along with him.

"Ooh," Bill chuckled, looking to the two. "That sounds promising." He teased.

Ben blushed. "I have to pee." He stated. He walked off.

We chuckled, then looking to the fiery red head for answers. With raised brows, I pushed my glasses up. "I'm may be an idiot, but I'm not stupid." I said, making them laugh. "I know what cuddling looks like," I grabbed Eddie, pulling him into me. "This?" I acted out how the two looked. "This is you and I'm Ben," I nodded.

She glanced off. "Yeah, we're friends." She mumbled. "Don't try and rush me into things, Richard."

I shrugged. "Why not? At least you two aren't an 'abomination' and can express your love without harassment." I said, sipping the last bit of my soda before tossing it in the trash bin.

She sighed. "I know, Richie. I still have my own feelings, and worries. I wouldn't want to put such a sweet and gentle person in the harms way of my father." She explained to us. "Let me work it out," she said.

I nodded, holding my hands in defeat. "I respect that."

They chuckled.

"Hey, how about we all go out for a dinner? Or maybe a sleep over?" Eddie piped up.

We all nodded. "Yeah, that sounds good." I smiled.

"Hey, asshole!" I heard an oh so familiar voice yell.

We all turned to see her. A girl in my English class I had a minor fling with.

"Betty?" I looked at her as she walked up to us.

She smacked me in the face, earning a series of 'oh's from people. "Thanks for not calling me, jack ass."

"Wha?" I rubbed my cheek. "What the fuck did i do?" I looked at her. "We ended things!" I defended myself.

"You fucking gave me syphilis!" She yelled.

I felt awkward, glancing to her friends a few ways behind her, glancing to my friends who seemed to be surprised and wanting to laugh. Eddie seemed hurt by her words.

"Betty, we never had sex," I said lowly. "We fooled around, but I'd never stick it in you." I said calmly.

She gave me a disgusted look. "What the fuck does that mean?" She scoffed.

I glanced around, sighing. "I stick it in boys, Betty. I'm gay."

She had a look of horror on her face. "If I didn't get it from you, then-," she trailed her words off.

"Sorry, but I'm clean." I said.

She smacked me again and ran off with her friends.

"What the fuck, bitch?" I whined, rubbing my cheek.

Eddie stared at me, a questioning look in his eyes. "Did you fuck her?" He questioned, eyeing me.

I shook my head. "No. I'd never do that. Yeah, we got off and stuff, but I made sure as hell not to fuck her. She sleeps around." I said.

He nodded. "Alright."

Stan and Bill glanced to each other, then at me. It's like they talk with their eyes, in their own fucking language. Wonder how much they're judging me now.

"Hey! What did I miss!" Ben said playfully, looking at us.

I groaned and rubbed my face in frustration as Bill and Bev let out a loud laugh about my misfortune.

"Not much." Stan stated. "Let's go."