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"Happy Christmas break Y/n!"
I smiled at Richie who was bundled up. "There's an ice rink in the town square and we're meeting the losers there!" I nodded and grabbed his hand. "I missed you sweetness..." Richie said flirtatiously. I rolled my eyes and kissed his cheek. "You can soften up around me." I whispered in his ear.
You'd think Trashmouth would know that after dating me for almost a year.
Richie stopped me and grabbed my hands. "T-this year I want to spend Y/n with you... My parents are out of town and I've been saving my money all year to buy you presents and take you out on a date."
I smiled and leaned in to kiss him. Richie kissed me back and I felt his lips curve into a smile.
"I'd love that Rich..."
There was commotion and we looked over next to us. The losers were urging us to run when we saw one of the meanest adults in Derry chasing them. I grabbed Richie's hand and we started running.
In a few minutes we were all piling into the club house. Richie and I collapsed onto the hammock, laughing.
The other losers settled in as well and they all quickly began laughing as well. Within a minute we had calmed down and Richie turned his radio on. We had made Christmas decor to go with the Christmas music on the radio.
. . .
I shivered and blew on my hands to try to heat them up. Richie took notice to this and hugged me closer to him. He took his scarf off and wrapped it around both of us. I laughed and cuddled up against him. Richie kissed my cheek and I blushed a little.
"Y/n! Richie! Smile!" I smiled and Richie kissed my cheek. In the majority of pictures taken of us one was kissing the other's cheek. Beverly took the picture and hung it up with the hundreds of others around us.
Ben and Mike had left to go get some snacks and the rest of us were listening to the Christmas music.
. . .
By the time Mike and Ben got back, Richie was fast asleep on my shoulder. Eddie fed me Christmas cookies and hot chocolate since Richie was occupying both of my hands. "He's so needy." Eddie rolled his eyes. "I'm not." Richie grumbled. We all laughed and Richie rubbed his head against mine. "Whatever. Do you want something Rich?" Eddie asked.
"A cookie."
Eddie handed Richie a cookie and he let go of my hands. "Thanks Eds." Eddie sighed and moved back to his beanbag.
"So, have you guys bought your winter gift swap gifts yet?" Beverly asked after swallowing her bite. Richie wiggled out of the scarf and went over to get some more marshmallows for his hot chocolate.
There were a variety of no's and Beverly sighed. "Yeah, me neither... I have a good idea of what I'm going to get though." She said happily. I got Mike and I have no clue what to get him. Richie interrupted my train of thought when he kissed my neck. "R-Richie!" He pulled away and stared at me. "What? Stan wanted to see how you give someone a hickey."
"I-I asked for the science behind it! Not a visual explanation!"
Richie rolled his eyes and laid his head on my lap. He pouted and I rubbed his spit off my neck. "I don't know the science behind it. I'm not a fucking weirdo. I just do it."
I rolled my eyes and pat his head. "Alright Chee... Alright..."
