(LOWER CASE INTENTIONAL)
(NOT A SONG FIC)
"i'm eddie,"
"richie,"
"really? you look like your name is henry or something!" i laugh and hang my head back and lean back. i almost find it odd how quickly me and richie have connected. in the sky, the stars are staring back at me, mirroring the smile a stranger had given me. "alright, maybe you could call me henry and i can call you a name that fits you better," he pauses, putting an over exaggerated thinking face, "eds, eddie spaghetti, eddie bear-"
the silly nicknames cause my heart to skip a beat. i swallow down the strage feeling richie gives me and try to resist the warmth growing on my face.
"stop! your just embarrassing yourself!" i exclaim.
reddie story inspired by Strawberries and cigarettes by Troye Sivan, in Eddie's perspective.
posted: Wednesday, February 8, 2023
So, how are you Nathan?" I asked him sarcastically.
"You didn't tell me who you were either." He defended himself.
"No, but at least I didn't lie about my name!"
"Neither did I. My middle name is Nathan, my friends call me that too."
"Is it true that you have dated nearly all the girls and boys in your school?" I asked him, still trying to find a way to hurt him.
"Is that what they say about me here?" He asked in return.
"What, are you going to deny it?" I couldn't believe this. If he was that way he could at least tell the truth about it.
"Yes, I am. Actually, I've never been on a date."