Kisses | Reddie

fiftyone ☆ video game lover

by: xhollxnd on wattpad

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"Ha!" Eddie cheered enthusiastically.

"UGH! YOU FUCKING FUCK!" Richie screamed, knocking over a bowl of popcorn and he jumped up and threw his controller across the room. "You know what? That was just beginners luck. I'll drag your ass in the dirt this time. You'll be eating my fucking dust, bAby peAch."

Eddie raised an eyebrow. "Oh yeah? I'd like to see you try, Trashmouth."

"Oh, don't get too cocky on me, it was one win. Also, it was barely our first game. I was just... warming up."

"Or maybe I'm just better at Mario Kart."

Richie scoffed, getting up to retrieve his controller.

After another "close" game, as Richie would like to call it, Eddie threw him a wink.

"I fuckin' told you, I'm just better at Mario Kart."

"Yeah well, I'm better at fucking your mo-"

"Beep beep, Richie." Eddie cringed, a smirk growing on his face. "Loser."

Richie rolled his eyes with a loud groan. "Oh, shut up."

"Make me." The words came out too quickly, making Eddie's shoot open. He cringed a bit, desperately wanting the words back. He didn't mean to say that. A soft blush crept onto his face as he imagined Richie... 'making him' in different ways.

Richie pushed his glasses up on his nose, staring back with his lips parted. A nearly unnoticeable blush began spreading on him too as his dirty mind undoubtedly rushed to the same - or worse - thoughts.

"Make you?" Richie repeated, adjusting his weight on the couch. "A bit childish if you ask me, but I guess I might just have to.

Without another other warning, Richie lept onto an unprepared Eddie, making him tumble back onto the couch. Rich's glasses fell off, landing on the cushion next to Eddie's shoulder.

Eddie's heart raced as he gazed up into Richie's uncovered blue eyes. It felt oddly intimate to see his face without the magnifying glasses, and it was absolutely beautiful. From each of his million freckles to the sparkles of grey in the sky of his blue eyes.

However, his moments of adoration were cut extremely short, as Richie's lips crashed onto his. He gasped out, his eyes shooting open.

Richie's lips were soft and warm, and Eddie loved them - just like everything else he secretly loved about him. His mind raced with thoughts of how perfect Richie was, and the fact that he was getting kissed by him. That was enough to make his eyes gently roll back, and his eyelids flutter shut.

He felt Richie's hand on the side of his neck, and he absolutely melted.

The usually reckless trashmouth was being so gentle and careful with Eddie. He had never felt so loved, (fuck the fact that he is shutting me up right now).

Eddie kissed back, curving his body to press closer to Tozier.

Suddenly, Richie jumped back. His eyes went wide and darted around. He sucked his lip nervously into his mouth for a quick second and drew a quick breath, shuffling around on the couch. He rubbed his arm, looking at Eddie.

"I, uh- I'm sorry... I don't know if that was going too far-"

"No." Eddie looked at his lap with a soft smile, a rosy blush appearing on his face. "Can you...do it again?"

Richie did so, connecting their lips and placing his hand on Eddie's wavy hair. Except... he didn't just give him one. He gave him five.

Eddie was so wrapped up into it, that each kiss made him more giddy and lovestruck, and he found himself subconsciously counting.

Richie pulled back again, this time smiling and fiddling with his hands.

"How'd I do?" he asked, uncharacteristically sheepishly.

"In shutting me up?"

"Well yeah- no, I mean- the kiss." He went red at the 'k' word, which gave Eddie playful butterflies.

"It was great, Rich." Eddie gushed.

"Really? Cuz- I uh, I haven't ever kissed anyone before," he admitted. "Except your mom."

Annnd regular Richie was back.

"Richie..." Eddie started nervously. He knew they'd already kissed and all, but a part of him was afraid that that was just Richie on his usual bullshit. "I... like you. Like, like like you. A lot."

Richie smiled, his head going back up in pride. "You know what? I like you too, Eds."

"Good... loser."

"Hey!" Richie yelled defensively. "Get back here you little shit!"

He proceeded to chase a squealing Eddie around the living room until he finally caught up to him, tackling him to the floor and kissing him again.