You're My loser /// Bill Denbrough

Sarah stepped closer to him and softly put her hands on the sides of his face. "Promise me Bill, promise me you won't let IT get in your head!"
Bill's eyes filled with tears.
She looked right in his eyes, seeing the hurt deep down inside them.
"Please Bill."
He nodded and began to cry. She pulled him close and he wrapped his arms around her. He sobbed into her shoulder and softly spoke. "Okay, I p-promise. I just, don't know if I'd ever forgive myself if anything h-happened to you. I know that makes me the biggest cheesiest loser ever for saying that b-" she interrupts him by putting a finger to his lips. She moved her face closer to his, their noses almost touching, and whispered: "You're my loser, Bill Denbrough. My perfect little loser." Their lips came together and they shared a long, heartwarming kiss while standing in the middle of the street with the sun setting behind them.