reddie oneshots

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some nightmare fluff(it kinda get to be a little more than fluff but not sex) for y'all to enjoy.

i sat silently with eddie tucked under one arm. he was fast asleep. i wanted to sleep too, but i couldn't seem to close my eyes long enough to stop looking at his face in the pale moonlight.
he squirmed a bit, and mumbled something in his sleep. "no-"
he rolled over on his other side, and curled in on himself.
"eddie?" i asked quietly. "are you ok?"
his breathing grew shallower and shakier. "p-please no!" he screamed.
i shrunk back at the sudden noise, and reached out to touch his shoulder.
he flinched away from me and began sobbing.
"no, please no! not him!"
"eddie, it's ok! wake up!" i cried.
he continued to sob, repeating, "not him, please not him!"
i quickly turned the lamp beside my bed and sat up, looking at eddie. i was dumbfounded. i had never seen somebody have a nightmare like this.
"no, not richie... please, god, no, not richie!" the scream bubbled from his throat.
i inhaled sharply. he was having this nightmare about me.
i pulled eddie's quaking form into my lap. he continued to sob in his sleep.
i didn't know what to do. i knew you shouldn't wake somebody durning a nightmare, but i hated seeing eddie like this.
in the end, i decided to cradle him to my chest and rock him gently back and forth while rubbing his back.
"no-"
"shh, eds, i'm right here, it's ok."
"richie, no!"
"breath. just breath," i told him. i didn't know if he could hear me, but at least i could try.
"no!" with a last shriek, his eyes flew open.
"shh, eds," i soothed him, brushing his hair off his sweaty forehead. "everything is ok."
he began sobbing harder, if that was even possible. "he-it was killing you!"
"who?" i asked gently.
"the man-clown... i-i don't know what it was-"
"it was just a dream, that's all, ok?"
he looked up at me; his body hitched with sobs. "it felt so real-"
he broke down into sobs again, and i just held him to my chest.
"eddie, i'm going to run downstairs. i'll be right back, i promise."
his eyes grew wide at the thought of being alone.
"i'll leave the main light on for you ok?"
he nodded.

i took the stairs two at a time, coming to a sliding stop in front of my fridge.
i threw a bag of popcorn in the microwave, then grabbed a box of little debbies, and finally two cans of soda. on my way back up, i stopped and grabbed eddie's favorite movie, lady and the tramp.
eddie was laying in the same spot i left him in, tears leaking out his eyes and just staring at the wall.
"eds," i whispered so i wouldn't scare him.
he still flinched, but sat up.
i placed the vhs into the player in my tv and turned it on. i sat down beside eddie, handing him a coke and the bag of popcorn.
he looked over at me.
"what?" i asked sheepishly.
"you amaze me. you know that?" he pressed his soft pink lips to my cheek.
i blushed and was at a loss for words for a moment. "why?"
"why? you could have just left me to my nightmare, or told me to go back to sleep. instead, you comfort me. and bring me food and my favorite movie."
we both giggled at that.
i held him tightly as the movie began to play.
"hey eddie?"
"hmm?"
"why me? like, of all the people to dreaming about getting killed, why me?"
he opened his mouth, but ended up just shrugging.
i ran my fingers through his hair, but stayed silent, hoping he would continue talking.
he sighed. "it's because i like you, ok? and i would literally kill myself if anything ever happened to you. and i know you probably don't feel the same way, but i can't keep lying to you."
i sat in shock, with my mouth hanging open.
eddie fidgeted. "are you gonna say something?"
before i could process anything, i had lifted eddie's chin and crushed my chapped lips against his soft ones.
he gasped, and i immediately pulled away. "eddie i am so sorry," i whispered through numb lips.
he laughed. "what for?"
"i-i kissed you without your permission!" i hissed.
"do you know how long i've been waiting for you to do that?" he hissed back.
"i... wha-really?"
he giggled and nodded.
"damn," i muttered.
"what's wrong?" he immediately asked.
"i've been waiting a really long time to do that too, i wish i would have known so i could've done it sooner."
"yeah, yeah," eddie said with a roll of his eyes.
"umm, yes..."
he scoffed.
"hey eds, you up for another kiss session?"
"yes!"
i chuckled and quickly pushed eddie down on his back. i straddled him, kissing his lips roughly. i moaned in his mouth.
we both pulled away, gasping for breath.
"holy shit 'chee," eddie gasped. "i'm not gonna lie. i didn't know you had that side in you."
"you mom does-"
eddie slapped his hand over my mouth. "if you finish that sentence, i'll never kiss you again."
"whatttt?" i groaned, drawing out the 't'. "why?"
"i don't wanna hear about my mother. i wanna hear you moan like that again."
my jaw dropped. "ok, ok, i see you," i mumbled before i kissed him again.
this kiss was softer this time, not as hungry as the previous one. still, we both pulled away, gasping for breath.
"you are an excellent kisser eds," i told him matter-of-factly.
a blush crept to his cheeks. "r-really?"
"mhm, yep. you did you practice with?"
he turned redder, if that was even possible. "that was my first ever kiss," he admitted shyly.
my mouth dropped open yet again. "what'd you practice on, your pillow?"
"what?" he shrieked. "that's so gross, no!"
"only playing babe, only playing," i reassured him before pressing my lips to his yet again.