3rd Person POV
"I swear to god if we missed anything juicy because you drank too much and had to puke your guts out, I might just end this relationship!" Stan dramatically ranted as he carried his boyfriend with the help of Beverly back into the living room.
"You c-couldn't live w-without our after school naps," Bill argued.
"Both of you shut up and walk faster!" Bev snapped.
As they rounded the corner to the living room all of three of them dropped their jobs to the floor.
Bill was literally dropped to the floor because of Stan and Bev's shock.
"F-fuck! Help me u-up you pus-ssies!" Bill shouted from the floor.
"Hell no!" Stan shrieked, "we lost sight of the entertainment because of you!"
Sure enough, Richie and Eddie were gone. Vanished from the scene.
"W-wait..." Bill stuttered, his eyes were welling up, "are you g-going to d-d-dump me?"
Stan rolled his eyes, "you are such a lightweight," he teased and knelt on the ground next to his boyfriend, "I'm not going to break up with you."
He ruffled the top of Bill's head and then kissed his forehead.
"Are you s-sure," Bill sniffled.
"Yes," Stan hugged Bill to his chest, "you big baby, I was just teasing you, okay?"
"W-well it really s-scared me, I love y-you too m-much."
"You're fucking kidding me, right?" Stan said, "you decided to be drunk off your ass the first time you told me that, dick move."
But Stan was just joking and kissed the top of Bill's head again. Bill was clinging onto him, too drunk to feel insecure about showing affection.
"I love you too though," Stan said softly, "but let's wait until your sober before I tell you that again so you can hear it for real."
"Dang this is better than anything we may have missed," Beverly interrupted, "new otp," she declared.
"What happened to Richie and Eddie?" Stan asked, "weren't they your otp?"
Beverly shrugged, "like that's ever going to happen."
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Richie's POV
I was kissing Eddie.
I had driven the both of us back to my house. I didn't even have to sneak him in, despite my mom or my dad not knowing about me being gay, they loved Eddie.
My mother even greeted Eddie with a, "Oh my goodness, Eddie! It's so good to see you again, it's been forever since I've heard one of your energetic rants, I almost missed them."
I just grumbled to my mom that I was helping Eddie with some math and then ran upstairs.
But not before my mom chided me on smoking because Eddie's asthmatic, which I just shrugged off and tugged Eddie by his jacket sleeve upstairs.
I had shut my door and then turned to face Eddie.
"You're sure you still like me?" I had asked quietly.
"I kissed you, dimwit, you're the one who hasn't even confessed their feelings for me," he had argued.
I had blushed and stepped closer to him, "obviously I like you, you're so energetic and chaotic and beautiful and you always make me smile. I would say that that means I don't think of you platonically," I had answered softly.
Then he had pulled my head down to meet his lips.
And here we were now, standing in the middle of my room and kissing.
I broke apart from him, "maybe I could teach you how to you know....make out," I blushed.
"Richie Tozier, are you actually flustered?" He teased me.
"Shut up and kiss me," I muttered and crashed my lips to his again, this time more fiercely.
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I'm too tired and innocent to write any steam.
But maybe in the next chapter they will be making out again, I will not be writing anything further than that though. So, sorry.
Hope you enjoyed this mixed content of ships.
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