reddie oneshots

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holiday short stories/ one shots for you babies ;)
ps- they are 15+ in these.

halloween
"come on eddie, aren't you excited for halloween?" richie asked his best friend, eddie, excitedly.
"not really, what's so great about dressing up and collecting candy your mom won't even let you eat?" eddie asked semi-sarcastically.
richie's face fell. "so you're not gonna go trick or treating with us tonight?"
eddie shrugged. "i think we're getting a little old for that, don't you think? besides, i don't have anything to dress up as."
"you can dress up as my boyfriend," richie said without thinking.
eddie gasped and richie blushed madly.
"eds... i'm so sorry," richie blurted quickly.
eddie giggled. "maybe i'll take you up on that offer."

christmas
"merry chirstmas 'chee!" eddie said excitedly, giving him his secret santa gift.
richie gave eddie his gift, and both opened their presents excitedly.
"oh, sweet!" richie exclaimed, pulling out a new queen cassette for his walkman.
eddie gasped in surprise as he found a bright yellow, his favorite color, sweater.
"i love it 'chee, thank you!" eddie squealed.
richie grabbed eddie around the waist, spinning the two of them around. "i love my gift too," he whispered.
"oohhh," he heard the loser's club gasp.
eddie and richie looked over at the five others. stanley pointed his finger up. the two boys looked in the direction; they both gasped as they saw mistletoe hanging above their heads.
"that means you both have to kiss," ben told them matter of factly.
"thank you haystack," richie snapped, before crushing his lips to eddie's.

new year's eve
the two boys sat in richie's room, the door closed and locked.
they were liplocked, richie hovering over eddie, pinning his hands over his head. eddie bucked his hips up; richie groaned in euphoria.
on the radio on richie's desk, the two boys could hear the countdown to the new year.
five
richie slipped eddie's shirt over his head.
four
eddie did the same with richie's shirt.
three
richie had stuck his tongue into eddie's mouth, shivering at the way it caused eddie to moan.
two
eddie tangled his fingers in richie's hair.
one
"i love you," the both breathed at the same time.

april fools day
richie sneakily replaced all the cream in the oreos with eddie's mint toothpaste, while eddie was upstairs in the bathroom placing plastic wrap on the toilet.
eddie walked downstairs, trying not to giggle at the thought of his prank; little did he know, richie was trying to do the same thing.
"ok, i'm done in the bathroom, it's your turn!" eddie told him, trying not to grin and give himself away.
"ok, there's oreos on the counter for you," richie said, unable to hide his grin.
"oh!" eddie exclaimed; oreos were his favorite.
richie snickered as he walked upstairs to the bathroom.
eddie took a bite out of the cookie, immediately gagging, but it was well worth it when he heard richie screech "eddie what the fuck!" from the bathroom upstairs.

the fourth of july
richie sat down beside eddie in the foldable lawn chairs placed around bill's backyard, and handed him a freshly grilled hotdog.
     "thank you 'chee," eddie whispered, his eyes turned to the darkening sky, waiting for the colorful fireworks to light up the sky.
     richie smiled at eddie. he loved everything about the short boy with soft brown hair. richie loved how gently and caring eddie was, and the way his eyes lit up when he watched sunsets, and just how soft eddie was overall.
    both of the boys flinched as the first firework of the night went off; they could hear the rest of their friends cheering in the background.
     eddie laid his head on richie's shoulder, snuggling into his side.
     "i love you 'chee, happy forth," eddie whispered.
    "i love you more baby, i love you more."

karaoke night ft. all of the loser's club
     "how could i ignore you, trust me i adore you!" the seven kids sang, more like screeched, into an unplugged microphone.
they constantly dissolved into fits of giggles, but continued to screech well into the night.
around one a.m. bill and mike had already fallen asleep curled around each other, but the remaining five continued to sing.
"they're so pretty it hurts; i'm not talking 'bout boys, i'm talking 'bout girls!" bev sang proudly into the mike.
the boys cheered. she took a bow and skipped over to an empty couch, pretending to fall asleep.
ben and stanley sang let it go together; trying- and failing- to hit the high notes.
"oh, eds, let's sing can't help falling in love by elvis!" richie exclaimed.
"uh, ok," eddie said. he didn't usually like singing in front of people, but since half of them were asleep, he didn't see any harm.
"wise men say, only fools rush in!" richie and eddie sang together.
they continued to sing together, until the very end where richie stopped suddenly, allowing eddie to finish the song himself.
"but i can't-" eddie looked up at richie with wide eyes in surprise. richie nodded in encouragement. "help... falling in love with... you."
richie giggled and kissed eddie's lips softly. "you're beautiful."

richie's birthday
eddie glanced down at the list of all the ideas he'd thought about getting richie for his birthday, but they just didn't seem right. eddie wanted to get richie something memorable, not just some worthless gadget.
     eddie sighed to himself; this was harder then he'd thought it'd be.
     his eyes scanned the shelves, coming to rest on the latest walkman. he remembered richie complaining about his old one, that it was cutting in and out on the music.
     it was expensive, sure, but this was richie he was talking about. richie deserved the world.
     eddie bought it, and took it straight home to wrap it in lilac wrapping paper.
     the surprised look on richie's face was worth it all. he grinned up at eddie, before pulling him into a hug.
     "i love it eds, thank you so much!" richie squealed.
     "you're welcome," eddie giggled.
     richie pecked his cheek.

eddie's birthday
     richie was panicking; eddie's birthday was tomorrow, and he had no idea what to get him. there was, of course, the other option, but richie didn't know if he could bring himself to do that.
     the odds looked to be in its favor however, because nothing in the store seemed good enough for his eddie. 
     the seven kids all sat together in the diner, sharing one large slice of cake for eddie's birthday.
     everybody had brought eddie a gift, but not richie. he'd promised eddie something amazing afterwards. eddie had a funny feeling in his stomach but had nodded along.
     after paying, they all went their separate ways, but richie walked with eddie, even though his house was in the opposite direction.
     richie took eddie's hand in his, leading him into the woods.
     they didn't go far, just enough to be out of view of the sidewalk.
     "so i really tried to find you something for your birthday," richie began to explain. "it's just... nothing seemed worthy of you."
     eddie snorted. "it's ok 'chee, i don't need a gift," eddie reassured him.
     "well, i still got you something..."
     "oh?"
     richie nodded. "i wrote- i wrote you a song," he mumbled.
     "really?" eddie asked excitedly.
     richie nodded, pulling out his ukulele. he cleared his throat, and began plucking the strings.
y'all i really tried to write a song but it flopped.