Eddie Kasbrak x Reader IT story

Y/n?

Eddie's POV:

I just finished having breakfast, got ready for the day and headed to Richie and Y/n's house
and maybe call up
the losers club.
I walked to their porch and rung the doorbell,
sprayed some sanitizer
Of course...
and waited for either of them to
open the door.

2-3 minutes go by
and Richie opened the door still in his pajamas.
I think he just woke up...
" Hey Richie? "
I smiled.
" Hey Eddie, what do you want? "
He questioned me.
" Oh, I was wondering if you and Y/n wanted to hangout today
with the rest of the losers? Maybe the arcade? "
I answered.
" Y/n? Oh shit... "
Richie's eyes lit up.
Now what...?...
" Yeah, about her. Where is she? "
I brought up.
" Um, I.. don't... know...? "
He passed his words.
" What? Did she leave early to go somewhere?
She mention where she was going? "
" We sort of fought last night and
she biked somewhere.
And if you're asking where,
I don't fucking know. "
" What!?! Where?! She's not home?! "
I barged in the house looking around for her.
" No Eddie, she isn't. "
I heard Richie close the front door from behind.

Why isn't he freaking out!?!
His sister is legitimately MISSING!
Who knows if she's
dead or not!
Oh my god what if she IS!?

I stopped
and looked behind me.
" What do we do?
I swear to god , Richie!! "
I started hyperventilating..
" Dude, calm down... "
" What- What if that clown took her Richie?!?
What if she- "
I rambled when,
" Eddie IT's dead, I highly doubt that son of a bitch of a hobo clown, took her. "
Richie explained cutting me off
" Besides, what are you gonna do if she was captured? "
Richie laughed.
" Can we be real right now?!
Where does she mostly go? We could check
those places, and ma- mayb she's there "
I spoke up pulling my inhaler out
and sat down on the kitchen counter taking
a few puffs.
" I don't know? Also Eddie? "
Richie replied.
" What? "
" Are you and Y/n dating? "
" What?... "
Oh shit..! Wait a second.
Dating??
Y/n and I haven't even made it official yet of seeing each other, though we know we have the same feelings and like each other...?
But we aren't officially dating yet?? ..
I actually don't really know...

Y/n's POV:

I was woken up
by the sunlight shining in between the cracks of the door of the clubhouse.
I sat up
and I forgot that I slept
in the clubhouse.
I wonder what Richie's doing
right now, or Eddie?
I should probably head home soon..
I looked at my watch to see it was 9:16 in the morning.
That's my cue to go back to sleep.
So I did.

~ Back to Eddie's POV ~

Eddie's POV:

" No Richie? We aren't bu- "
" But what? "
" -but we do like each other. "
" What? So you aren't dating? "
" No Richie, we just like each other.. That's all...
Why ask? "
" That's what we fought about last night.
Um but
do you know where she is?? "
" No? Come one we gotta go. "
I said hopping of the kitchen counter.
" Woah, woah, woah! I need to change first! "
He shouted hopping off the table.
" No time for that, I'll meet you outside. "
" Dude! I- "
Richie was about shout when the phone started ringing.

We looked at each other
and Richie sprung to the phone.
" Hello? This is Richie. "
He said.
" You know where she is? "
When I heard those come out from his mouth
I ran to his direction
and grabbed the phone out of his hand.
" Hi um this is Eddie. "
I said.
" Dude! I was still- "
" Shut up, just shut up, Richie. "
I scoffed cutting him off.
" Eddie? "
I heard Stanley speak on the phone.
" Hey Stan, um you know where Y/n is? "
I asked him.
" Yeah, she's at the clubhouse. "
He responded.
Oh thank Fuck..
" What? She spent the night there? "
" Pretty much. "
" How.... How do you know she's there? "
" Cause I was there picking up some stuff
when she barged in rambling
about Richie. "
" Was she okay? "
" Honestly, no, not really..
Um If you guys
are going there? Tell Richie not to be pissed,
she looked pretty bad last night. "
He replied.
" Jesus Richie... "
I mumbled glaring at him,
as he shrugged his shoulders, raising his hands
in defense
" Thanks Stan, you uh wanna come? "
I questioned.
" I'd go, but I can't.
Kind of grounded here after the whole clown thing. "
" Oh okay, Thanks again Stan. "
" Cya Ed's "
" Bye. "
I hung up the phone.
" What'd Stan say? "
Richie asked.
" She's at the clubhouse and don't be mad or anything when you see her. "
I said with my voice all high pitched,
walking out the front door.