Reddie + Stanlon + Benverly

The Hospital Visit

(A/N Thank you to the 2 people who viewed this fanfic. It's my first I really appreciate it! So this is basically the start of what happened during my friends and I little roleplay on snap! So enjoy!)

No POV:
Richie was running through a thunderstorm just to get to his sweet Eddie spaghetti. Richie ran as fast as he could untill he finally made it after a long run. He was so out of breath he literally couldn't breath. So he decided to wear himself out more by getting Eddie's room number and ran to find the damn room which took forever to do because it was on the fifth floor and the elevators were broken so he had to run up the stairs. Meanwhile, Eddie was begging the nurses to not call his mom he already had his "lover" coming. "PLEASE DONT CALL MY MOM. SHE IS LITERALLY GOING TO QUESTION ME SO MUCH. If she finds out why I got beat up she'll think I'm sick or something. I dont know, but what I do know is that you can't call my mom." Eddie quickly said, and the nurses finally agreed. Next thing they knew Richie was bursting through the door, (almost breaking it ) and the nurses left.

"OMG EDDIE SPAGETTI YOURE OKAY! THANK GOD." Richie almost yelled as he carefully climbed onto the hospital bed with Eddie. "Why did you actually come to see me? You really didnt have to." Eddie said. He didnt actually mean it. He liked Richies company just not when hes calling him names or making stupid jokes about his mom, the losers, or even him. He thought it was stupid, but cute. He loved it.

"I wanted to make sure you were okay. I was worried about you. I dont like it when you're hurt, or something bad happens to you. You dont deserve it. Were you defending me again?" Richie ranted about. Eddie didnt answer. "Eddie answer me or I'll leave." Richie teased. Eddie still didn't talk. He didnt want to admit he was defending Richie. If he did then that would make Richie feel bad and think it's his fault. "No, why would I defend you? You can defend yourself. I was defending me. Not you." Eddie said. Then thought for a minute. Wait that came off wrong. That sounded mean. I need to rephrase that. "That sounded mean. If I wanted to defend you I would but I think you can handle it yourself. You're all grown up anyway you dont need my help. Plus you're Richie Trashmouth Toizer. You dont need me! You have you and your garbage jokes!" Eddie giggled. Richie scolded him. They talk for quite a bit until Eddie said "Richie can I tell you something?".

Richies POV:
"Uh yeah sure..." Honestly I'm about to shit myself. Eddie looks serious what does he want to say? AHH. IM FUCKING SCARED. Okay its alright just keep cool, he wont ask you that. Plus he said he had to tell you something not ask you.

Eddie's POV:
"Uh yeah sure..." Richie said. FUCK AM I DOING THIS RIGHT NOW? WHILE IM LIKE LITTERALLY A BLEEDING MESS. "So uh Richie... I uh. I- can I just show you?" WAIT SHIT NO. "Uh s-sure" Richie said. Fuck okay I can do this. I believe in myself. Eddie cups Richies face in his hands and then pulls him closer, and Richie wasnt complaining, then next thing the two kids knew. The were kissing.

No ones POV:
The two kissed for about 5 seconds then pulled away. "I- um- I'm sorry Richie I shouldn-" Eddie was cut of by Richie kissing him this time. "Ed's it's okay. Dont worry about it. Um... does this mean you like me?" Richie asked. "Richie I have since  6th grade. Now we are in 9th. So what do you think?" Richie stopped to think. "Wait- you've liked me for 3 fucking years and never told me? Eddie I've liked you since the day we met." Both of them just kind of sat there thinking about what the two had just confessed. "What does this make us?" Eddie asked. "What do you want us to be?" Richie replied. "Lovers".

(A/N: I'm so sorry this took so long to post. My sleep schedule is fucked and I'm so sorry. I've been working on this I promise. I'll try to get the other chapter out. Again I'm so so so sorry! BYE MY DAKOTA-BEARS!)