strange love .

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Still put in no effort

Stanley was awoken from loud snores. He sat up and stretched. He couldn't remember anything from last night. His back ached like fuck. He looked beside him from where the snores were coming from. He was in bed, with Bill-fucking-Denbrough. Both of them were stripped to their trousers. His face heated up and he quickly jumped out of the bed.

He spotted his polo shirt and blue jeans on the floor. He heard Bill yawned and he whipped his head around. " St-stan? " he yawned. " Uhm..good morning. " The tall brunette said nothing and just headed to his bathroom.

His hair was tangled and messy. He looked for a mirror and successfully found one. His eyes shot wide open. He had hickeys on his jawline going straight down to his chest. " Did Bill and I make out or did we fuck? " he questioned himself.

Bill enters the room, still quiet. Stanley needed answers.

" Bill? "

" Hm? "

" What did we do last night? "

"Just...m-made-out... "

But why did his backache? If they made-out how does his back hurts? He sighed and rubbed his shoulders gently. " Need h-help with th-that? " Bill asked. " Uhm..yes thanks. " Stanley didn't realize that Bill came in the room, still in his towel. He looked Bill up and down, licking his lips. " Why ah-ah-are you st-staring at m-m-me? " Stanley stopped gazing at the brunette and quickly looked away.

Bill walked up to him and started massaging his shoulders. Stanley sighed of relief. " Can you go lower? " Bill brought his hands to the Jewish's hips. His face turned a whole shade of scarlet. " No- not th-there.. " he murmured. " You want me to go lower? " Bill asked. " No, no, no, just massage my back. " Stanley quickly said.

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Bill and Stanley was at the attic, again. Just having a good conversation. " Eddie and Richie are lovebirds. " Stanley chuckled. " Th-that explains all th-the agruing? " Bill asked. The Jewish shrugged and chuckled once more. " I'm s-sorry for g-giving you hickeys. " he looked at Stanley's collar that was covering a few. " It's okay. " he reassured him. " Is your brother awake yet? " " N-no, it takes time for him to wake up. " Bill responded.

" Eddie seems to like him, a lot. " he says. " Y-yeah, Georgie is s-s-so cute, n-no one c-c-could resist h-him. " Bill agreed. " But he's not cute as you. " Stanley smiled. " Th-that was cheesy. " Bill scoffed. " I'm trying to have a romantic moment with you, don't ruin it. " he said. " Being ch-cheesy isn't r-romantic Stan. " Bill giggled. " Thanks for ruining the moment. " Stanley rolled his eyes.

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" Bill! Bill! Look! There's still some balloons that are leftover! " Georgie exclaimed. Bill looked down at his brother. " Georgie, you're just wasting your balloons. " His mother said. " Can I at least have one? " he asked. " No─ " " Pleaseeee? " he pleaded. She sighed and took out a red balloon, that hasn't been blown. " Here, take this. " she handed him. " Yay! " he smiled.

" H-hey, stan. " " Hm? " " Do you w-want to g-go o-on a date w-with m-me? " Bill asked. Stanley thought for a while and then nodded. " Great! I was thinking we could have our date at a restaurant. " Bill suggested. " Sure. " A red balloon suddenly was floating between them. " Hah! Got you! " Georgie giggled. " Wow, that was sooo funny. " Stanley rolled his eyes. " St-stop b-being rude. " Bill nudged him. " I was being sarcastic. " "S-same thing. " the Jewish scoffed.

" Bill, can we play hide and seek? " Georgie asked. " Sh-sure. " Bill looked over at Stanley and gave him a 'are you joining in' look. " Uhm, I'm 18, I'm not a child. " he said. " C'mon stan..it w-won't b-be that b-b-bad. " Bill whined. " No thanks. " Bill pouted, still waiting for the Jewish to say yes. Stanley sighed and nodded.

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" I'm still having regrets playing. " Stanley groaned. " It's not m-my f-f-fault you stuck yourself b-b-between two b-bookshelves. " Bill replied. " Where am I supposed to hide? In a box? " he snapped. " C-calm the fuck d-down, it's j-just a g-game. " Bill snapped back. " Anyways, b-besides all th-that, what time d-do you th-think you'll c-come f-for our d-d-date? " Bill asked. " Well..my father is back from his business trip, so I might come at 6. " he stated. " I g-guess that's g-good enough. " Bill smiled.