The Losers groaned when they were rudely awoken by Richie throwing pillows at them all. "What the fuck?" Eddie said sitting up.
"One down, five to go!" Richie said picking up the pillow he'd thrown at Eddie. "We're awake!" The rest of the Losers shouted also sitting up.
"Hurry upppp! It's almost noon and I'm so bored," Richie said dramatically. "So you had to do that?" Eddie said giving him a dirty look.
"I tried something else, I'm surprised none of you woke up. Eddie's mom was here we were-" "B-beep R-Richie. It's t-too early for t-that shit," Bill mumbled throwing a pillow at Richie. Richie pouted.
"Come on! The weekend-end draws near! Hurry up chaps!" Richie said putting his hands on his hips. Richie marched downstairs and Eddie "went to the bathroom" which was just signal for going to go kiss Richie somewhere private. The rest of the Losers were unaware of that part though.
Eddie wandered into the bathroom downstairs where Richie was brushing his teeth. Richie knew he would refuse to kiss him, as he just had a cigarette. Eddie hated him smoking but he couldn't help it. He was smoking less but he still smoked.
Eddie began brushing his teeth slightly, as he had morning breath and was embarrassed to kiss Richie like that. He was desperate to finish. Ever since they started dating Eddie couldn't get enough. It's like he didn't realize how in love with Richie he was before.
Every thought that filled his head was Richie. He hated how he couldn't get him out of his head, but he loved it at the same time. He wanted to tell him how he felt about him, that he loved him, but he felt stupid. He was only 16, how in love could you possibly be that young?
They finished brushing their teeth and Eddie shyly looked up at Richie. Richie felt his heart drop. A blush crept onto his cheeks. Richie hardly blushed ever, but fuck that look Eddie gave him almost killed him.
Richie made sure no one was downstairs, leaned down, and kissed him. Eddie blushed, which was normal for him, but Richie loved it still. Richie pinched Eddie's cheeks and winked at him before walking out of the bathroom.
The Losers all mozied downstairs to the kitchen where Richie and Eddie were sitting. Beverly and Ben were looking through the cupboards to find something to eat, but there was nothing. Everybody whined that they were hungry.
Beverly had an idea. "We have money, don't we? Why don't we go to the store?" Everyone shrugged. "Come on, I'll go. Who wants to come with me?" Richie shrugged. "I guess," He said getting up.
"Wanna come too, Eddie?" Beverly asked while grabbing her purse. He didn't think anything of it, so he got up too. They got ready to leave and walked outside. Richie and Eddie walked towards the garage for their bikes when Bev stopped them.
"What do we need those for? The store is right down the street?" She asked. She really wanted to buy time to ask them about last night and if they rode bikes she'd have no time. Eddie looked confused but went along with it.
Richie was suspicious. Why wouldn't they take the bikes? It wasn't exactly warm outside. He raised an eyebrow at her but listened anyway.
They were about to walk down the sidewalk when Stanley burst out the door and ran to them. "They were boring so I decided to come," He said catching his breath. That wasn't an entire lie, Mike, Ben, and he were just sitting at the table half asleep.
He really just wanted to see what Beverly was up to. She would never just invite two people somewhere. The Losers always were together. He assumed she also noticed all the weird things happening between the two.
When they were halfway to the story Beverly finally spoke up. "So, what was up with the cup thing last night?" Eddie and Richie both froze. "What do you mean? We told you what happened." Eddie said defensively.
Stan rolled his eyes. "We aren't stupid, maybe the others, but not us. I'm your best friend Richie, and Eddie you tell Beverly everything." "T-that's not true!" Eddie squealed. "You guys are lying. I know you are," Beverly said sing song-ish.
"Yeah? How?" Richie said crossing his arms. Beverly smirked. "Well, last night I needed to use the bathroom but..." She started saying. Eddie's eyes went wide. "Oh, God... Fuck! She heard us! Richie!" Eddie started panicking.
"Hey, Ed's calm down! It's just Beverly! She wouldn't tell anyone!" Richie tried to calm him down. Eddie continued to freak out. "Do you know what would happen if people found out I was not only gay but dating Trashmouth Tozier!? I might as well start planning my own funeral!"
"Eddie! Calm down, I won't tell anyone! That's why I asked when we were out of the house and not in it," Beverly said calmly putting her hand on Eddie's shoulder. "I'm not going to tell anyone either, I basically already suspected it. I've caught you guys like four times." Stan said slightly laughing,
Eddie scowled at him. "That's not fucking funny dickwad," He said punching Stanley on the arm. "It's kind of funny," Richie said shrugging. Eddie punched him too. They all started laughing.
"So, how long have you guys been together?" Stan asked. "Like... two weeks, but that was after the fucker kissed me like three times and kissed Greta," Richie said pouting, still jealous over it. Eddie rolled his eyes.
"Well, it's about time. Richie's only been fighting you like you're married for... probably since you guys were born." Stanley said. "They were always like that?" Beverly said shocked. "Why do you think I'm called TrashMouth? Eddie's mom picked it out just for me one day when we were fuckin-"
"Beep beep, Richie!" They all shouted.