The Game || Reddie (Richie Tozier x Eddie Kaspbrak)

Everybody and his brother knows the game. Your friend writes a name on your palm and you can't look at it until 3:00 pm. If you do, you have to kiss that person. But one person hates the game with a passion. What lengths will his friends go to to get him to play?
(A/N: First fic, kinda sucks. A tiny bit of Stenbrough thrown in since I'm trash.)