Reddie {Richie x Eddie) One-Shots

Movie Night

-set in a more modern time-

Eddie's POV:

It was movie night with the losers, and tonight we're doing it at my house since my mom decided to go out of town.

Movie night is normally us all watching as many movies as we can until we fall asleep, it's normally a somewhat contest for us, just to see who can stay up the longest. Richie always beats us every time, but tonight was my night, I'm going to beat him.

I had gotten the popcorn, pizza, soda, and other random snacks ready and set up in the living room. I got the blankets and pillows placed out, and now I'm just getting all the movies, they'll probably bring their own movies as well.

I heard a knock at the door, I set the movies down and headed to answer the door.

I open the door, and everyone had arrived. "Good timing guys, everything is ready!" I say proudly. Everyone smiles and heads in, a few have movies ready, and the others have pillows. Richie of course has silly string; I stop him as he's about to step in.

"What's the problem, Spaghetti?" I roll my eyes. "You're not coming into my nice, clean and organized house with that messy crap." I state, and stick my hand out forcing him to give me the bottle. "Awh c'mon, Ed's, you already know the house is going to be destroyed tonight." I ignore him, already knowing that's going to happen but at least I don't have to clean up silly string.

We head inside, Richie swings his arm around me as a sad attempt to get the string back, I just shrug his shoulder off and put it into the couch cushions when he looks away to poke at stan. He can be so annoying sometimes. I sigh and smile to myself.

"Alrighty, guys. Who's ready for movie night, let's start it before my house gets destroyed this early in." I laugh, everyone nods and sits down, Ben puts in the first movie.

"And who's ready for me to beat their asses again tonight?" Richie questions in confidence. "Shut the fuck up, Richie." Bev yells, we all snicker as he just sits down all cockily. I sit down next to him on the couch like I always do.

"Yeah, and plus I think tonight is my night. Watch out, Richie, because I'm about to steal your glory." I smirk at him, leaning forward towards him and stick my tongue out at him. He leans in and bites my tongue causing me to back away and wipe my tongue on my hand and wiping it on him.

He's laughing, while I'm also currently flustered, "Ew, that's disgusting Rich!" I yell out, still wiping his disgusting germ off back onto him, everyone laughs.

"Okay, gays, quite down the movie is starting." Stan responds.

I roll my eyes and start to move my hand away from Richie when he grabs it and leans near my ear, "Stop lying, Ed's, you love it when I bite you." He jokes quietly and pulls away releasing my hand smirking. I start blushing madly, and I shove Richie, "What the fuck Rich-" Stan shushes us. Richie laughs and moves his attention to the television.

I just try to ignore what he said and pay my attention the television as well.

Already three movies in, Stan and Richie were arguing about a character Richie hates but Stan loves, which now words have turned into pillows.

While trying to ignore them I hear glass break, and stan yell about his cup and how Richie is so dumb, I just roll my eyes knowing this stuff would happen.

Richie slowly sits on the couch slightly snickering, "What did I tell you, Ed's, this was going to happen, but sorry about your cup, I really didn't mean break your cup though." He snickers and smiles at me innocently. How can I be mad at that face even though I should be making him pay for that cup, I just can't. "It's fine, Richie. Don't worry about." I smile lightly at him. Plus, still knew this was coming.