𝐛𝐢𝐫𝐝 𝐛𝐨𝐲 ☞ 𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡

𝟙𝟚

STAN

I went over to the phone and entered in my dads number, took a couple of seconds for him to pick up but he eventually did.

"What the hell do you want?"

God. I hate him so much.

"I'm staying over at a friend's house tonight, so I won't be able to make breakfast tomorrow."

He stayed quiet for a little bit, but I knew he was angry.

"Oh let me guess, it's that Denbrough kid isn't it! I knew you were a faggot ever since your mom gave birth to your sorry ass."

"Your mother would be so disappointed with you if she knew what you were doing."

"We don't raise faggots in this house!"

"First thing tomorrow you come over straight to this house and do all the chores before I wake up, or you'll wish you killed yourself."

He hung up.

~~~

I walked back to the living room to find that Bill wasn't anywhere to be seen.

I searched around the area, until I got worried so I screamed for his name.

"I'm up here, Stan!"

I went up to his room and saw that he was making me a place to sleep next to him.

The fuck? Why are my hands all fucking sweaty.

I was nervous as hell.

I would have to be sleeping next to another dude.

My dad would fucking beat the living shit outta me if he saw this.

Bill looked at me concerned.

"Hey, I'm sorry if your uncomfortable you can sit on the gro-"

"No, it's fine!" I said awkwardly.

"Are you sure because it won't be that har-"

I rolled my eyes jokingly, "Do you ever stop apologising?"

He looked at the floor and smiled.

Who the hell allowed him to be this cute?

We both flopped down on the bed looking at the ceiling fan go around a couple of times before he started to speak again.

"Stan, I have a question."

Dammit, there goes my sweaty palms again.

"Yea sure anything." I said nonchalantly.

He turned his head over to look at me.

"Why were you mad at me?"

I finally turned my head over to look at me with a confused look on my face.

"W-what are you talking about?"

"Remember I started talking to Beverly and you got mad all of a sudden."

Oh.

What the fuck do I say now?!

"I-uh.."

He go up from his position and stood up shocked.

"YOU LIKE BEVERLY!"

...

What a fucking moron!

"Trust me I don't like Bever-"

"Dude, I'm so sorry I didn't know you liked her! I could totally back off of her if you want her."
He said as he started pacing around his room.

I grabbed his hand.

And pulled him down to the bed with me.

He fell on top of me and we were so close.

And I pushed my lips against his.

It lasted for about 5 seconds and then I broke it.

"Bill, I like you, dummy!"

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