IT IMAGINES AND PREFERENCES [COMPLETED]

DRUNK - R.T

though it is drinking i won't be ageing him up that much (17 so high school age)

sorry for the pov changes
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Y/n's P.O.V

Anything with big groups of people I didn't know wasn't my thing. So, when the losers were invited to a party on Friday, I was the only one to decline the invite.

Instead of being boring and doing homework all night, I put on some movies to entertain myself.

As it got later and later I had started to grow tired and went up the stairs leading to my bedroom.

While I was changing, I heard a strange noise from outside my window. Curious as to what it was I began to walk towards it when Richie's head suddenly popped up.

Thankfully my parents were out of town, so no one heard me scream from surprise.

I hurried over to the window to help him up into my room. As soon as I opened the window, an alcoholic stench hit my nose making me internally gag.

"Holy shit Richie! What are you doing here?"

He giggled and hiccuped, answering with, "I couldn't find my house, but when I turned around, I saw yours."

This explanation made no sense as I had been his neighbour since we were 3, but I wasn't going to fully question him while he was drunk.

"You couldn't find your house, but you could climb the tree leading up to my room?"

"I fell a couple of times," he responded while lifting his shirt to reveal scraps all over his chest.

"Alright, follow me to the bathroom to clean you up." I walked into the bathroom finding a washcloth, Neosporin, and bandaids.

I started to tell him to sit upon the counter, but when I turned around, he was nowhere to be found in the small bathroom.

I softly sighed and walked back into my room to find Richie cuddled up in my blankets on my bed with his shirt and pants on the floor.

While I was admiring how peaceful he looked, his eyes slowly opened to look at me bringing his arms up motioning me over.

I laughed at his actions but made my way over turning off the bathroom light in the process.

I climbed into bed with him, and he pulled me into his chest, making me warmer and falling asleep.

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Richie's P.O.V

The bright light shined through the blinds waking me up, creating a massive headache.

Instantly I was confused as to what had happened as the last thing I remembered was walking to my house.

Something moved against my side, and I mentally slapped my forehead, thinking I had hooked up with a random girl.

I slowly turned my head to the left to see my regret and surprisingly saw y/n by my side.

What had happened last night?

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Y/n's P.O.V

I felt movement under my head, so I started to wake up. Looking up at Richie I could see the confused look on his face so I decided to have some fun.

I slowly dragged one of my fingers down his chest while greeting him with a small 'morning'. I watched his face contort through the confusion to happiness back to confusion.

"Uh, morning" he responded with his morning voice.

"I had fun last night."

"Uh, yeah m-me too. Speaking of last night what happened?" He spoke while sitting up, rubbing his head.

I sighed and thought of my next words carefully. I pushed out of his arms and moved to see his face better.

"You promised that you wouldn't forget. That I was special enough to remember the passion."

His face dropped at those words, but I couldn't keep it up anymore so I burst out laughing.

"Don't worry Richie, we didn't do anything. It's not like you confessed to having feelings for me or anything crazy like that."

"Good, I wanna be sober for that."