"You're poetry, Richie Tozier."

CURRENTLY ON HOLD - It's the summer before their Junior year in high school, and Richie is prepared for the best summer of his life. There's only one problem, he's gay, and 100% head over heals with his best friend, Eddie Kaspbrak, who's straight, right? What happens when drunken thought's turn into actions? How will they cope in a town that doesn't like change? And will the lucky seven ever really get past that dark summer of 1989? Read to find out! I am SO sorry, I'm terrible at intro's, but it's a good story! I Promise! Lot's of reddie, and some billverly and Stozier in the background. WARNING: LIGHT smut (they're both 17), lots of swearing, drugs/alcohol, blood/violence in later chapters, a little dark in some points

"pretty mama sews, stitches in all your bitches broken hearts" - Eddie was weaving sweet flowers' stems into each other. Flower after flower. Soft little daisies that glided against Eddie's fingertips. He stopped and looked at the view in front of him, his feet dangling off the edge carefully. Eddie peaked at Richie and noticed the way his hair was unbrushed and greasy. It was very unruly. He noticed the way his rosy lips took a long a drag of the cigarette that was pressed between his thumb and pointer finger and the way his denim jacket sat loosely on top of his broad shoulders. He must have gotten a size too big. His sneakers were always the same ones. The same old Vans that were all torn. His freckles were growing grey as the sun was slowly setting. One of his knees was brought up to his chest. Eddie noticed the way Richie's eyes were fixated on the setting sun. He was fucked up. Eddie knew, Richie told him. He hasn't gotten any sleep in the past 3 days, his humour was slightly fading because of that and weed or cigarette smoke was escaping out of his mouth instead of silly, inappropriate comments. But it was okay. Eddie liked the silence anyway. Though he did wish it was substituted with loving, tender words. Eddie smiled and his hands found they way back to the crown on his lap. He was almost done, just tying the ends. "Rich?" he softly said, and Richie turned around to meet his gaze. He took the flower crown and placed it on the boy's head. Richie grinned and took one of the left over flowers from Eddie's bunch and tucked it behind Eddie's small ear. His hand lingered there for a while and then dropped. He shifted his numinous stare back to the setting of the bright colours melting into each other. Eddie smiled. He had two of his favourite things in the world. Flowers and Richie. But what Eddie didn't know was how his sweet Richie, the same Richie who had been putting stupid flowers in Eddie's locker, was fucking bitches behind his back.

*modern day teen reddie* they're both sixteen in the start

The world is a dark place, Eddie. Without you it's even darker.

I lIkE rEdDiE oKaY???? I dont own the art or comics. Got it?

❦ my poor heart aches, with every step you take ❦ COMPLETED (lowercase intended) (includes stenbrough)

Eddie Kaspbrak has always been a good boy, that is until he meets new kid Richie Tozier. Eddie experiences new things (maybe even his sexual orientation), and grows fond of Richie, but doesn't like to show it.