"We did a fucked up thing, Eds," he says, watching as branches sway in the wind. "We did a fucked thing and I know sorry doesn't fix all we've done... I wish it never happened, Eds. I really, really do."

All of the losers just defeated the infamous clown, Pennywise. All of which are freshly 14. These teens navigate their lives through relationships, heartbreak, and pain, coming closer and drifting apart. -------- Not another word was said until the sweet "Goodnight, I love you" as Richie drifted off. Eddie never heard a thing, and slept soundly against his chest for hours. -------- ⚠️WARNING⚠️ ~Swearing ~smut, idk yet ~suicidal thoughts ~gore ~Homophobic slurs (rarely) ~Harassment --------- This is my first story :) Enjoy!

It's a little funny how he always tastes like honey - - - - This takes place like in 1991, in this world Pennywise never existed and none of that ever happened. Richie doesn't know Eddie (yet) because he just moved here. Eddie always passes by Richies house on the way home. And he is always carrying a jar of honey. Richie is afraid to talk to him so he just admired him from his window until one day their lives collide. ✨🍯✨