strange love .

07

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" inviting you ever to my house was a very bad idea. " richie groans.

" what? i'm just eating cookies? "

" that was mine's before your greedy-ass took it. " richie snaps. " hey! you expect me not to eat it when you have it wide opened on the bed? " eddie squawked.

richie immediately covered the brunette's mouth. " shut the fuck up dipshit. don't forget you passed through my window, without my parents seeing you. " richie hissed. eddie shoves his hand out of his face. " ew! you're disgusting, don't ever put your revolting hand on my face again! don't you know how long i take to clean my face? " he whisper-yelled.

" whatever. " richie rolls his eyes and plops himself on his bed.

" so, richie. can you tell me why you decided to become a bully? " eddie asks. " i won't really say i'm a bully... but anyways, why the fuck do you want to know? " " because we're friends and friends tell each other things about themselves. " eddie replies. " i don't give a fuck of what friends do. keep your nose out of my fucking business. " richie snapped. " but- " " i only brought you over to my house because you were constantly whining like a little bitch until i finally gave in. not to ask so many questions like a god damn police officer. " eddie flinched.

" now shut your fucking face if you have nothing better to say. "

" richie... don't act like this... i just wanted to know why. " eddie pleaded.

" fuck off. "

" richie please- "

" i said: fuck. off. "

" richie- "

" FUCK OFF ALREADY! "

" richie stop it and listen to me- "

he immediately got up and tackled the brunette on the floor. richie was towering over the brunette, fuming with rage. " i have fucking knives everywhere, i would not hesitate to kill you, right here, right now. " he growls.

" richie stop acting like this. " eddie croaks, ready to burst into tears. richie could see this, pity, once again. " stop being such a baby, kaspbrak. " richie hisses. his pity for the brunette always makes him changes his mind and he doesn't know why.

tears started rolling down eddie's cheeks. " stop being such a crybaby. " richie scoffs. he needs to be himself, he can't be going soft for the brunette. but it keeps bothering him.

" j-just get off m-me. " eddie said through hiccups.

richie could feel the pity eating him up.

" sorry. " he murmurs before getting off. " i forgive you. " eddie replies.

eddie got up and walked to the window. " you're leaving already? " richie asks. " it seems like you don't want my presence here. " eddie murmurs.