wish i were heather || stozier

epilogue

they were back on that ferris wheel.
three years later.

the ride stopped again, and they were at the top.

stan laughed a bit, "this is a bit like when we first kissed and got together, isn't it?" he asked, rubbing richies knuckles with his thumbs.

richie nodded, "actually yea. i did this on purpose."
stan raised an eyebrow, curiosity coming over him.

richie took his hands away, reaching into his sweater pocket and pulling out a little box.

stan was completely clueless as to what was going on, "what are you doing? you gonna shoot me?" he joked softly.

richie laughed, shaking his head. "no, no." he grabbed the top of the box, not being able to get on one knee, it wasn't too obvious of what he was about to do.

stan watched with curiousity, before he popped the box open.

"stanley the manly uris, you make me the happiest man alive,"

stan brought his hands over his mouth, feeling tears prick in his eyes.

"and i can't imagine living without you, so will you, stanley uris, take me."

"richie tozier, to be your husband and make me the happiest man alive for the rest of our lives?"

tears started to run down stans cheeks, and he nodded. "yes! yes of course!" he cried, wrapping his arms around richie. richie slid the ring on his finger, bringing him into a kiss.

and again, they lived happily, ever after.