"hey staniel!!" richie yelled as he crossed the street to the side to a curly haired boy wearing headphones. stan flinched and gasped from the fright, lowering down his headphones, letting them hang from his neck "jesus richard!! calm the fuck down you almost gave me a heart attack!!" the dark haired male chuckled and ruffled stanley's hair as he scolded him angrily "awh come on, you're so cute when you get scared and all flustered like that," he chuckled and watched stan's cheeks flush crimson.
"i- i'm cute?" he asked in a soft tone, almost to the point where richie could barely make out what he was trying to communicate. "uh- hell yeah!!" richie's confidence just bloomed, like a flower in the early days of sping, in this moment and just hoped, stan wouldn't get freaked out.
"thanks trashmouth," he smiled, tucking a few curls behind his ear and gently pecking richie's blushed cheeks. richie's jaw dropped and he cleared his throat to get back out of his head and teleport back into reality "woah there stan the man-" stanley just giggled
"you know you love it richard," the smaller male teased before resting his headphones back onto his ears, clicking the play button on the side of his walkman before waving to richie as he strolled off into the distance "later trashy"
"bye stan.." the tall male's words trailed off, gazing at the evening sunset as it reflected a deep yellow, almost golden colour, against stan's curly strands of hair.
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stozier // i thought you hated me?
Fanfictionstanley uris' best friend, richie tozier otherwise known as ʼtrashmouthʼ has had his feelings for stanley locked away for a long time because he's not sure he has the same feelings. stan hides his feelings of love towards richie but anxiety attacks...
