𝐏𝐈𝐍𝐊 𝐁𝐔𝐁𝐁𝐋𝐄𝐆𝐔𝐌! richie

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pink bubblegum by lavi kou

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pink bubblegum by lavi kou





stuck to the hip, y/n and richie went everywhere
together; whether it was to the arcade, the local diner or out with the losers, they were never apart.

and so was richie's little attraction to y/n.

after the summer they fought it, they had matured
both physically and mentally, especially y/n.

her chest had grown, as well as her height.
her lips were bigger and her butt had, as
richie puts it, become gargantuan.

richie had as well, growing a foot and his hair becoming curlier and less tameable. his eyesight
had gotten slightly better, but not to the point
where he could go a day without glasses.

she held his hand as they went up the stairs towards her bedroom. her room was dimly light, the afternoon sun being let through tiny slivers of her curtains. her med was messy as well as her floor but
it was nothing he hadn't seen before.

he walked over to her bed, taking off his shoes and laying down, pulling the blanket over his body.

y/n locked the door.

slightly alarmed, the boy shot his head up.
"planning to murder me?" he joked, his heartbeat
racing and thumping.

"most definitely." she yawned.

"kinky." he wriggled his eyebrows.

she laid down with him, under the blankets, their
faces centimetres away. they only stared.

"do you want to play some music?" she muttered.

he nodded.

so she obliged, standing up and walking over to her
record player. she put in a record, the slow song
flowing throughout the room.

richie stared dreamily at her, her short pastel pink skirt and her thigh high socks. he colour only dream
that she was only wearing a bra.

she turned around, laying back beside richie.
"i'm gonna take a nap. wake me when you're leaving." y/n yawned, turning around so her
back was facing him.

the light slowly faded from the room, the only
visible light now being from the small pink nightlight in the corner. he drifted off, his thoughts wondering.

they kissed, kissing until both their lips were numb and swollen, pink and bitten. he lowered his head,
kissing the spot between her thighs.

when you're blue, i'm red,
i wanna kiss your neck
and make you purple all over.

he sucked small purple dots around her body, watching as she slowly shut her eyes. the hickies looked amazing on her skin. she kissed him back,
feeling him knead the skin on her thighs.

when you're blue, i'm red,
i wanna kiss your neck
and make you purple all over.

he felt up her skirt, running his fingers through her
hair as she did to him. tugging and pulling, heading the sweet sounds that came out of her.

but they were only just friends.















ASPEN: oddly uncomfortable sorry

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