Ben was in an unfortunate situation. He grabbed his jacket from the back of the chair it was resting on and walked to the nurse's office.
He and Henry Bowers ended up getting into a fight because the little shit decided it would be a good idea to fuck with the greasers.
He walked down the halls and reached his hand up to wipe the blood that was dripping from his cheek. 'Those fucking rings.' Ben thought as he opened the door the the clean smelling room.
He looked around for a minute and tried to find the nurse. "Hello?" He called out. Footsteps were heard coming to the front and Ben nearly lost his breath.
A small teen, around 5'5, walked to the front holding a clipboard. He was wearing a pink dress that was poofy at the bottom and came down to his mid thigh.
"Sorry I was in the back. I'm guessing you're here for that cut?" The short boy grabbed a pen off the desk and wrote down some things.
"Sit right here and I'll be with you in a minute. In the mean time, please fill this out." He handed Ben the clipboard with spaces for him to fill in.
The teen walked to the closet with the supplies he needed to clean up Ben's face.
When he came back out Ben had the clipboard next to himself on the bed and he was looking down. "Okay, I'm Eddie by the way." The burnett said kindly.
"I know who you are. You're Ben, part of the Loser's Gang right?" Eddie asked as he turned to put the board on his desk.
Ben watched him walk closer with band aids, alcohol, and ice. "Yeah I am. How do you know, aren't you a teacher?" Ben asked, slightly confused.
Eddie pulled a chair so he could sit in front of Ben and gave a laugh. "No I'm a student here. I hang out with Victor and Bowers. I don't want to, but that's the price I have to pay for being a soc."
Eddie grumbled the last part and wet a rag with the cleaning liquid. Ben grimaced as the rag was pressed onto his face. "Sorry." Eddie whispered.
"It's fine Eddie. I've been cut worse than this before." Ben sighed out, getting used to the burning.
"Can I hold onto you?" Ben asked out of no where. Eddie stopped his cleaning and looked at Ben's face.
"What?" Eddie asked, face turning a nice shade of red. "Just to keep myself distracted. And this is a way for me to get my hands on you quicker." Ben admitted.
The nurse looked away but nodded. He stood up and took a few steps closer till he was between his legs.
Ben placed his hands in Eddie's waist and let the other begin cleaning his face again.
"Why are you wearing a dress? Not that I'm complaining of course." Ben said. Eddie scoffed at his flirting, but still blushed.
"They don't have any male uniforms. I don't mind really, this dress does a lot for me." Eddie smiled to himself. He put the rag down and grabbed the band aids.
After he finished he pulled away from his face and grabbed the ice pack. "This should be enough. Keep the ice on your face for the rest of the day and come back tomorrow so I can see if your face is okay." Eddie explained.
He walked Ben to the door and waited for him to leave. "I'll see you tomorrow sweet cheeks." Ben winked at Eddie and walked down the hall to his classroom.
Ben walked down the halls the next day at school. He went to his friends that were standing next to their first class of the day.
"There is the man of the hour." Richie said as he saw Ben approaching. "Tell me Big Ben, how does it feel to have a soc at your beckoning call?"
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Losers' Club// one shots and smut
Fanficthis is a book full of smuts of the Losers' Club. all the losers are aged up to 18+ unless stated otherwise in the chapter. this will be mostly the 2017 it cast, and the 1990 cast very rarely.