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New Years Party prt 1

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Prompt: Richie and Eddie have a little too much to drink at a New Years party
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    As Eddie and Richie pulled into Stanley's driveway, they both had no idea what to expect. They all didn't know many people outside of the Losers Club. So who would even arrive at this party? I mean, the Losers Club, for sure, but anyone else? Maybe it was more of a New Years' get together? That would make more sense. Richie put the car in park and pulled out the keys.

    "You excited?" Richie smirked, putting his hand on Eddie's thigh. Eddie, of course, smacked it off, rolled his eyes and scoffed,

     "I'm stoked." To which, Richie wrapped his arm around Eddie's shoulder.

     "Come on! Don't be a party pooper!" Eddie rolled his eyes again.

    "Whatever, let's just go," Eddie opened the car door and stepped out, walking over to Stanley's front door, not waiting for Richie. He heard Richie's heavy footsteps behind him and he approached the door, and he turned to his left and saw that Richie had caught up to him. Eddie knocked on the door and waited, not making eye contact with Richie because Richie was obviously staring at him and smirking. Eddie swung from his tippy-toes back to his heels, waiting rather impatiently. He knocked again, louder and faster, which hurt his knuckles, he looked at them and they had turned red, which made him cringe.

    Finally, Beverly opened the door, her freckles were slightly faded and her lips were a deep shade of red and you could tell she put a lot of time into her makeup. She smiled sweetly,

    "Glad you guys could make it! Come in!" She eagerly waved her hand inside and stepped aside to let them in. She shut the door behind her,

    "Make yourselves at home, food, drinks, and snacks are in the kitchen if you want any, the other losers are in Stanley's room, so get what you want and I'll lead you to them," She sat on the couch as Eddie and Richie went to the kitchen. They looked around and grabbed a plate. They both grabbed a slice of pizza, and some punch, as well as some chips. Richie smiled and whispered in Eddie's ear,

    "I wonder if they're having an orgy in the room," he giggled. Eddie slapped his arm,

    "Shut the fuck up," Eddie groaned, his cheeks turning a slight shade of pink, he hoped Richie hadn't noticed. Richie, however, didn't shut up and instead whispered,

    "I don't know about you, but I don't think having an orgy with you and Bill would be the worst thing to happen to me." Eddie choked a bit on his spit and yelled out,

    "RICHIE!" He looked at him horrified. Richie burst out laughing,

    "I'm kidding I'm kidding I'm kidding."

    "It's not funny!" Eddie said harshly.

    "Everything okay, boys?" Beverly called out.

    "Perfect!" Richie announced, "Everything's great!" Eddie and Richie stepped out of the kitchen,

    "Alright, let's go," Eddie said slightly annoyed. Richie nodded in agreement. Beverly stood up and lead them to the room. She stepped in first,

    "Guess who's here?" She said in a sing-song voice.

    "Let me guess, Ben?" They both heard Stanley say. Bev shook her head and opened the door to reveal Eddie and Richie. Bill, Stanley, and Mike were already there.

    "Hey guys," Mike said, "Come sit down," he gestured to all the available seats. Three bean bags, and one of those weird huge stretchy dream catcher things that always gave Eddie anxiety. Bill and Stan were on the bed, and Mike was on one of the bean bags.