Caught, Eddie 🌈

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Aged up 16+

Summary: You thought your brother, Richie, wouldn't be home for another few hours...

Warnings: Making out, Protective twin brother Richie


"There's nothing to watch" Eddie whines, throwing the TV remote somewhere on the floor

"Well then what do you wanna do, Kaspbrak?" You ask, watching as he threw himself over your lap

"I don't know" He huffs "We already played a few rounds of uno, watched about two movies and read a few comics...What do people these days do to cure boredom?"

You think for a few moments before a lightbulb goes off in your head "I may have an idea" You smirk

"What?! What is it?" Eddie sits up looking at you expectantly

You lean forward and press your lips to his before quickly pulling away.

Eddie stares at you, his cheeks turning a few shades darker "I-i uhm I-" He unknowingly leans forward and presses his lips to yours

"W-we can't do it here" He pulls away

"Why not?" You ask, pressing your lips to his neck and leaving butterfly kisses

Eddie splutters on his words "Y-your brother" He stutters

"What about him? He's probably down at the arcade with Stan" You respond "Besides he said he'd be home in about an hour, no biggie"

Eddie seems hesitant, but lets go anyway, pulling your face away from his neck and pressing his lips to yours.

You smirked into the kiss, throwing a leg over his hip and seating yourself comfortably on his lap, your arms circling around his neck and pulling him closer.

However, whilst you and Eddie were wrapped up in the kiss, you failed to hear the door creaking open.

"What up my bi- What the fuck?!" Richie screeches, a glass bottle smashing to the floor causing little bits of glass to scatter around the room

"W-why are you home so early?" You stutter, quickly jumping from Eddie grasp

"Stan decided that chugging three bottles of coke was a good idea, nearly threw up on my shoes. But, that's not the point" Richie looks over your shoulder glaring daggers at Eddie "What were you doin tonguing my little sister, Kaspbrak?" 

"I'm 10 minutes younger than you" You retort

This seems to fall on deaf ears, Richie too busy trying to jump at Eddie.

You wrap your arms around your brother and hold him tightly, preventing him from moving.

"Let go, Y/n" Richie grits out

"Run Eddie" you crane your neck slightly watching Eddie pick up his jacket and fanny pack and quickly making a run for the front door.

"No, let me at him!" Richie exclaims, trying to take a few steps towards the door

But it was too late, Eddie would probably be halfway across Derry by the time Richie would make it outside...


 

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