He's A Go Getter // R.T and S.U x Reader

Chapter Two: "Another Year"

      Hi, me here, I hope you all had an amazing holiday season, no matter what you were celebrating! I'm so excited to enter 2021. I just would like to make a quick note that I don't condone underage drinking. Thank you!

     For 2021, (Y/n) (L/n) had decided to do better for
herself. Which is why she's wondering why she agreed to go to the biggest New Years part in Derry. All of the Losers were going, so she figured that would at least be in her favor.

    Spoiler alert: it, in fact was not. The only part of the group to stick by her had been Stan, who only had a few shots. Stan was a clingy drunk so he held (Y/n) in some way shape or form the entire night.

    (Y/n) had to find Caiden and break the news to him that they were over, but how is anyone supposed to do anything with a clingy hottie- I mean- teenage boy attached to them?

    She was looking for him, until she spotted a crowded area, full of drunk teens who were all chanting, "Chug! Chug! Chug!"

   (Y/n) made her way towards the middle and that was where she found Richie, who was not in his right state of mind. She sighed and went to find Caiden. There had to be at least 15 rooms in the house because (Y/n) felt as if she was going on circles looking for him.

   Finally, she stumbled upon a room with a cracked door, which had Caiden inside. She went to approach him but he was clearly busy. With, Greta Bowie of all people.

  "Welp, that was fucked, but we're over anyways so have fun. Remember though kids, no glove no love." The (h/c) girl said before walking out nonchalantly. However, she wasn't chill about it. It still fucking hurt. So, as any irrational person would do, she picked up a few shots and downed them.

     Ben, who was very much sober seemed to notice this. He went over and smiled gently at her. "Hey, (N/n), how many shots have you had?" He asked softly. (Y/n) counted to 15 on her fingers before answering, "Two." In a slurred voice.

    "Ok, let's get you some water then." He says
"Caiden was sleeping with Greta. He looked happy. They deserve each other." The girl hiccuped with a giggle.
"Is that why you were drinking?"
"It's a party Benny Boy, everyone drinks."
"Stay here, you need water."

    So, (Y/n) wondered off. It was now time for the count down. (Y/n) found the losers together and they counted down.

10
9
8
7
6
5
4
3
2
1

    And (Y/n) grabbed Richies face and kissed him. He pulled her into him and they became more needy for each other, before Ben grabbed (Y/n) and Richie and pulled them apart.

"You guys are gonna regret this sober." He says, giving them both fancy drinks that tasted alcoholic but weren't.

"Benny boy I don't regret any of my choices ever, you should know this." Richie smirks, heading back over to (Y/n). Ben grabs his t shirt by the collar as he walks past. "Oh no you don't buddy."

This causes (Y/n) to break out into a heavy fit of laughter that makes her face even redder. Richie sees this and starts cackling loudly, making both of them more than hysterical every time they look at each other.

"Oh good god please no." Ben mumbles.
"Whyyyyy?" (Y/n) asks through a fit of giggles.
"Yeah Ben." Richie chipped, laughing with (Y/n).
"I'm gonna go get Mike. None of that gross stuff." Ben mumbles tiredly.

   Richie and (Y/n) nuzzled into each other acting like a couple in their honeymoon phase. Richie would occasionally kiss her head or move to hold her closer to his chest as they swayed with whatever music was playing.
"I think I'm in love with you." Richie mumbled.
"Yeah I'm in the mood for food too." (Y/n) said to him.

       Mike found them on a random couch, (Y/n) laying on Richie, their legs entangled in each other. Richie had his hand in (Y/n)'s hair and (Y/n) had her arms around him. Almost too peaceful to wake. Almost. Mike went and shook the two awake, "Come on guys, it's time to go home." He says.

      (Y/n) doesn't get up but Richie does and he shushes Mike. "I'll carry her." And he did. He picked her up and held her close to him. A big goofy grin spread on his face as she held onto him.

As they got home, everyone crashing at Richie's, he tucked her into bed gently, smiling at her. (Y/n), however, furrowed her eyebrows at the loss of contact. So, Richie climbed into bed with her, careful not to wake the girl.

It's been a very long week for me, but, I hope you all had a wonderful new year. Sorry for the short chapter. I'm having writers block.

Word count: 852