|"You can trust me"|A Reddie Fanfic|EN|

Stupid Tozier

TW: Mention of s3xu4l content+Homophobic insults

Eddie Kaspbrak

What the hell? Richie has bandages? Since when? Why? And why was he so defensive about it?
Jesus, that guy is confusing. And why the hell is he so skinny?
Nah, its probably just me.

"Lets go before we're late."

I was so lost in my toughts i completly forgot about school.

"Right.."

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Richie Tozier

Im so stupid! I completly forgot he was there! No but its not possible to be that quiet! Oh god, he doesn't know, right? No no, he probably just thinks i injured myself or something stupid.
Well... I hope.
Plus, its Eddie, he wouldn't tell anyone!
...
Right ?

1h16 pm

We arrived at the smoking spot infront of the school, the rest of the losers were already there. Some students were heading inside and walking by.

"He Bev', gimme one."

She handed me a cigarette, Rolling her eyes.

"You really should stop forgetting yours Rich'."

"Nah, i think stealing yours is way better."

"Stopping would be way better, smoking bad for your health."

"Awhe, ya' worry for me lil' Eds!"

"Huh...yeah. In your dreams Tozier."

Most people would miss it. But i deffinitly didn't.
How could i miss that smile.
Jesus.
If he thinks im not going to keep an eye on him just because he has a nice smile he's dreamin'.
...
I probably had a mean stare 'cause he kept avoiding eye contact and looked stressed when I stopped being in mg thoughts.

"I-Its twenty guh-guys. We should heh-head i-i-inside."

"Coming big Bill!"

(TW)
We had english.
Hell yeah.
Everything's great about Miss.Charlie's classes. Plus Eddie is next to me. Well, everything except for the fact theres Mullet boy and Flame thrower. A.k.a: Henry Bowers and Patrick Hocksetter. They kept staring at me for the whole class.
They even threw a payer at me written faggot on it. Hurts less then yelling it in an arcade(You get the ref, bud.). But geez, he calls ME a faggot when I literally saw Flame thrower give him a bl0w j0b at the Barrens...
Like damn. Had to wash my eyes.
Thats when i realized there was something else behind the paper: "Kissing bridge after school"

2h30pm

The bell rang so i gathered my things.

"Andale Edurado! Andale!"

"We have ten minutes Richie..."

"Y qué? I wanna be in class early!"

"Why are you so obsessed with spanish?"

"You don't need to know, mi hermoso novio."

"And that means?"

"Friend!.."

We hurried to math class.
Im pretty good at math, but i get bored fucking fast.
Time passed by quickly. We did some algebra. Wasn't that bad.
Well, me and Eds mostly ended up passing notes to each other and speaking on a piece of paper for the whole class. Even though we sit next to each other, its funnier to talk that way.

Then came 3h40. The day was done and i had a meeting at the kissing bridge. I wasn't going to chicken out.
I mean,
what's the worse that can happen?