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Richie was working on his screenplay in his office. That was how they usually spent weekend mornings- Richie would work on his screenplay for a couple of hours after breakfast while Eddie did some grocery shopping or some cleaning and then they'd spend the afternoon together. And usually, that was fine but today Eddie was bored. He'd already done the groceries for the week and the house was already so clean. Today, Eddie wanted Richie's attention.He started off by just standing in the doorway and watching Richie type but that wasn't enough. He moved slightly, trying to make enough of a noise for Richie to notice he was there but still nothing. Richie really could be so oblivious, especially when he was writing but the writing was what brought in the majority of their money so Eddie could hardly complain.
No, there was only one way to properly get Richie's attention. Eddie knew what he'd have to do but he decided to hold back for a minute and watch for a little while longer. He loved to watch Richie while he worked, there was something about the way he looked a little manic, a little crazy that had Eddie wanting to stay and watch a while.
He'd met Richie three years ago when he was in his final year of college. Richie was nearly ten years older than Eddie, which seemed a little daunting at first and Eddie's college friends definitely were wary of the relationship but Eddie fell head-over-heels quickly. Richie was a professional comedy writer of a successful sitcom when they'd met and Eddie had been more than a little confused as to why this handsome, successful man would have interest in a scrawny little college student. But Richie had fallen for him too and here they were, three years later living together happily.
Actually, they were kind of more than living with each other. Eddie hadn't really told anyone he knew yet but he'd quit his job last year. He'd studied finance at college because his mom wanted him to but he'd hated it and he'd hated the banking job he'd got afterwards too, coming home in fits of anger or tears until Richie suggested that he just quit. Eddie had been outraged- having no job meant having no money- until Richie had calmed him down and told him that he didn't see the point in Eddie having a job when Richie had so much money. It had taken a lot of conversations and negotiations but eventually, Eddie agreed and he became Richie's full-time dependent (or sugar-baby, as Richie liked to call him.) It had taken a while to get used to but they were both happy with the routine and Eddie thrived in his new role: cooking delicious home-cooked meals ready for when Richie got home, keeping their house stocked with Richie's favourite things, greeting Richie with a blowjob after a particularly hard day.
Of course, Eddie didn't think he'd ever be able to tell his mother about his new role. She'd refused to ever even meet Richie and she made it very clear that she disapproved of their relationship. He couldn't imagine how she'd react if she found out that he was completely financially reliant on Richie.
Finally, Eddie made his way across the room. Richie didn't even look up from his laptop as Eddie sank to his knees in front of him, nuzzling his face onto Richie's thigh. All he got was a brief pat on the head before Richie went back to his typing.
Eddie was having none of this.
"Daddy, I'm bored." He said with a definite whine in his voice.
Richie sighed and finished typing the sentence he was on, before looking down at his boyfriend. "You couldn't find anything productive to do?"
Eddie shook his head with a pout. "The house is so big and quiet when you're working. Makes me feel lonely."
That was one of the issues they'd found with their new lifestyle- Eddie often got lonely when he was home alone all day during the week. They'd found a solution by finding him some friends who were in similar positions and now they had a group of friends who were living the same lifestyles as them, which really helped them both.
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Reddie Oneshots
Fanfictionjust a bunch of reddie oneshots/stories. i will give credit to the owners, blah blah blah. have fun reading, fellow losers 🤡🤡🤡