Chapter 23

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Richie's POV

We got home after Eddie scolded me the way there. To summarize, he said not to talk shit to Bowers.

He zoomed past me through the door way. He opened his fanny pack and got out his bandages, cotton balls and pads, and rubbing alcohol. He smiled a devilish smile. Look at my boyfriend being so beau- prepared. Wait, we're are dating. I can think these things. Look at my boyfriend being so beautiful and prepared.

"You know, part of me thinks you're happy we got jumped so you can use your new band aids. Am I right?"

He looked up from his supplies he was ordering by color and size.

"Uh- I'm not going to answer that."

I laughed and sat on the tool he tapped on me, hinting me to sit down.

"Stay still. This will hurt a little."

He dipped one of the cotton pads in the rubbing alcohol. He then pressed it lightly on the scar Bowers left on my cheek from his ring.

I winced in pain and Eddie stopped pressing on my cheek and threw it out. He cleaned the cut and placed his brand spanking new band aid on it, obviously excited to put it on. His smiled faded away when he remembers how I got it.

"Richie you need to stop getting into fights. You're going to get us both killed."

"Well, if it means defending you from anything or anyone, then it's worth the hit."

He brought his hand to my cheek and rubbed it against the surface of my cheekbone and kissed me. We kept kissing until we ended upstairs on my bed. We took off our shirts and he was un-doing my belt. Before I knew it we were under my blanket both naked. I held the condom between my index and middle finger and looked him in the eyes.

"Are you sure about this, Spaghetti?"

He stayed silent for a second then nodded. I tore the condom open with my teeth and slipped under the covers.

Then, we did it.

Short but amazing filler though am I right? Plus, I finally updated so give me a break ;)

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