❤ Lover Boy ❤[Reddie]

Chapter 7

Richie's POV

I called Eddie, and he picked up almost immediately.

"Hey Ed's."

"WHAT THE HELL? I TOLD YOU TO CALL ME THE MINUTE YOU GET HOME! I WAS WORRIED! DID CONNOR BEAT YOU UP AGAIN? DID YOU KILL SOMEONE? DID YOU PEE ON SOMETHING?"

"Jesus, calm down Ed's. You think so low of me. I'm fine. Just something really great happened and I have to tell you!"

I told him every detail about my dad, even what happened with Connor.

"Oh my God that's amazing! But, Connor..."

"Oh, him? That kiss was disgusting. I never want his lips to touch mine ever again!"

"Good. I don't want Henry and his gang to catch Connor kissing you and you guys both end up getting your ass beat."

"That also means I don't have to sneak out to your place all the time because he won't be drinking and smoking anymore!"

"Oh."

"What do you mean, oh?"

"I mean- it's just... I like hanging out with just you instead of all the losers sometimes. I love them and everything but, when it's just you and I, it's less... loud. Don't get me wrong. You are one chaotic mother fucker, but it's more peaceful. Ya know?"

"I do know... you want to have sex with me. I totally understand."

"What the fuck? No."

"Don't play dumb with me. Your mom uses code words all the time."

"You know what Richie? I try to be serious for once-"

"I'm kidding, I'm kidding. Jeez. Take a joke once in a while."

"I got to go, it's almost dinner time."

"Yeah time to eat this DICK!"

"Yup- wait WHAT?"

"HA YOU FINALLY ADMITTED IT! LETS GO HAVE SEX RIGHT NOW!"

"Ok let's go."

"Wait, really?"

"No! I actually have to go. Bye love you Richie!"

"Love you to Eddie Spaghetti!"

I hung up the phone, and my dad was in the hallway for some reason.

"Did you say I love you to him?"

"Yeah. All of our friends say it to eachother all the time."

"Oh. Dinner's ready!"

"Ok. Give me a second."

"Ol. Hurry up before your food gets cold."

He left the room, and I pulled a little journal out of my desk. I know it's stupid but I can't tell anyone what I'm about to write.

Dear whatever the fuck this shit is,

I'm in love with Eddie Kaspbrak and I'm not afraid to admit it.

(P.S if you are Eddie or anyone else that is not me, I'm joking)