𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐒
fandom - it 2017
reader - girl
age - 17
requested - nope
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Blissful silence.
She stared up at the starry sky, with such wide, innocent eyes. They were soft, but full of wonder and curiosity to the unknown. She stared at the stars like they were just dots in an abstract portrait of something too big to see- or even imagine, and they were, to her at least. She was just a small being on a small planet in the middle of too many, a needle in a haystack, a star in space.
He admired her as she admired the stars. He always admired her, but when she was so lost deep in thought of the concept of where or who she was, her eyes always twinkled with a creativity most kids tended to lose. She never did, and frankly he was glad. He loved that fun childlike part of her brain that made her fun, and always excited. The part that she used to plan stupidly cute dates and draw a picture for him. She never experienced what he had. The world in her mind, wasn't full of demons and monsters from a old fantasy book, or a scary tale from a grandparent. They weren't full of fables that meant more then they should, or a dark secret locked away in a small town. In her mind, she just laid on top of her favorite hill, in her hometown with her best friend and love beside her, and watched the stars to make her troubles fade away. They were simply too enchanting to ignore, flickering and shooting, all different sizes, with different names, and purposes. It reminded her of people.
Despite the chilly winds, he felt a warmth radiating through his body, like the light from the millions of stars he couldn't even begin to count out. She was the cause of it, and whether she knew that or not, she knew that the boy beside her loved her with all his heart. He informed her every day, each time in a unique way. Every time it was just as magical as the first, and so strong that her heart would flutter every time. She would blush like a school girl and stumble over her words.
She didn't know if she loved anyone else as much as she loved him.
And he didn't know if anyone ever mattered as much as she did to him.
With her head on his chest, hands entwined, and backs against the soft blanket named their 'adventure blanket', they stared up at the stars with smiles on their faces.
𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐨𝐨 𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐢𝐠𝐧𝐨𝐫𝐞
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[UNEDITED]
this is dumb.
just to clear my mind of bill so my eddie book doesn't swerve-
