FOAH/ BYLER/ WICHIE ONESHOTS

Family Dinners

Will's P.O.V

It's Christmas Eve and my family are coming over for dinner. The only person from Richie's family that is coming is his cousin, my best friend, Mike, because he's my best friend and Mike's sister, Nancy, because she's married to Jonathan and they have a son Charlie. That's all. His family is shitty.  For now, me and Richie are baking cookies and cuddling while watching cliche Christmas Movies. "These movies are so predictable." I said, not necessarily complaining but I wasn't happy about it either. "Yeah, I know, but it's the only good thing on now." he reasoned and I buried my face in his chest.

"You know..there is something else we can do." Richie said and there was something about his tone that made my heart quicken. "Okay." I said and he smiled down at me. He grabbed the remote and turned the volume down. 

He connected our lips and the kiss was slow at first. Passionate, with no tongue. He tossed the blanket off us and slowly lowered us so that I was on my back and he was hovering over me. His arms were on either side of me, supporting his weight so that he wasn't crushing me.

I was small compared to Richie who was taller than me. He doesn't mind. He says its adorable. Plus, he enjoys being the big spoon. 

The kiss quickened and I wrapped my arms around his neck, pulling him down closer. He kissed down my neck and back to my lips. I tangled my hands into the hair on the back of his head and tugged gently. Richie bit my lip and I gasped. His tongue slid into my mouth and our tongues danced around each other, fighting for dominance. 

He disconnected our lips and pulled off his shirt. "Richie, it's almost 6." I said and chuckled and when he kissed down my neck again. He groaned and collapsed on top of me. I didn't mind. He wasn't all that heavy, tall or not he was super skinny. I wrapped my arms around him and played with his curly hairs. 

"We don't have to go all the way." he whispered and lifted his head to look up at me. I pecked his lips and looked down at his bare chest. "Fine." I gave in and he practically celebrated with a wide smile. He pressed his lips against mine and we started making out.

Soon enough my shirt was removed and we had bare skin contact and it felt amazing. I kept my hands dug in his hair, tugging just the way he liked it. His warm tongue swirled around mine. He tasted like mint and......COOKIES! I pushed him off. "You were eating the cookies?" I asked and he laughed.

I held up my index finger to him and got off the couch and walked to the kitchen. I looked into the paper plates that were wrapped with the already done, unfrosted, cookies. Unsurprisingly three were gone. I turned around and Richie was leaning on the door frame smiling cheekily at me.

I rolled my eyes and made my way to him. I wrapped my arms around his waist and kissed his bare chest. He kissed me on the top of my head. "You weren't supposed to take any." I said. I wasn't angry but a little annoyed. "Oops, forgot." he joked and I looked up and met his eyes. Just then the doorbell rang and we pulled apart. "Told you we should have been ready." I said and walked to grab our shirts off the couch.

I grabbed them and put the blanket on the couch and tossed Richie his. He went to open the door, still sliding it on. I quickly put mine on and fixed my hair. I joined Richie at the door and greeted my mom, Hopper, El, Jonathan, Mike, Nancy and Charlie as they came in.

My mom hugged me and kissed my forehead and I wiped it off. "Ew mom." I said and wiped it again. "Don't be mean, babe, I wish I had a mom that kissed me." Richie said, obviously teasing, but my mom didn't see it that way. She adored Richie. But that's because she doesn't know... the other Richie. The very very very un-pg side of him.

He's very...inappropriate.

"See! Someone who appreciates us!" my mom said and hugged him and he smirked at me over her shoulder. I put the middle finger up at him behind her back and turned to see the others. I hugged Mike.