stan and richie
i made up a random character don't come for me.
ages- stan 17, richie 18
(not cannon, just for story purposes)
"i cant believe he broke things off with me! am i
that much of an awful person?" richie says, tears
spilling out of his eyes. currently , he was in the bathroom crying about eddie breaking things off.
stan just so happened to walk in, so being the friend
he is he offered richie comfort.
"no no rich, you're not an awful person. i'm sure
it had nothing to do with you. i'm sure eddie just
needs break to focus on his track and stuff" stan says, trying his best to comfort richie.
"but- but i- i just feel like-" stan just pulled his friend in for a hug, and he felt the taller boys tears in his shirt. stan felt awful, he had never ever seen richie
this sad. not since he was 7, and fell off his bike
and broke his pointer, thumb and ring finger.
"it's okay rich, just let it all out" stan says, hugging
richie tighter. off the top of his head, stan quickly
thinks of something to make richie feel better.
"trust me," stan says pulling away. "breakups suck ass! i get that. what helps me cope is wearing comfy
clothes, eating some of my favourite food and watching a movie. did you want to come over tonight
and watch something? my dad just got netflix like 2 weeks ago"
richie smiles and nods, tears still spilling. "that
would be great stanny"
stan wipes the rest of richies tears from his eyes
with his thumbs. stan hugs richie one more time, before walking out of the stall and grabbing a cold
piece of paper towel, running cold water over it and wiping his friends face.
"listen, tonight we can chill and it'll be fun. promise"
stan says. "now let's get to our classes"
"what took so long?" bev asks stan when he gets back. stan explains, and bev looks sympathetic.
"poor rich, but i also understand where ed's is
coming from" she finishes.
"no i do too, i just think it'll be best if we get richie to understand too. i invited him over tonight and i am
giving him some coping mechanisms that i use
going through a break up"
"like kissing him?" bev teases.
stan goes red.
"no! i- no bev" stan says in disbelif. i cant do that to poor rich or eddie.
it's after school and richie walked home with stan. richie seemed to be in a better mood. stan was glad.
"this might be like awkward to ask, but, do you uh mind if i stay the night? my parents aren't home till tomorrow and they forgot to give me a key"
"of course richie. i don't mind at all, besides its a holiday tomorrow for us anyway. no school"
once they arrived at stans house, stan made richie wait in the living room while he set his room up with his LEDs, TV on, and fixed his bed up and hid his dirty clothes.
he came back out to the living room. "okay, cmon"
"woah stanley nice room ya got, it's better than the cold basement ha ha" richie says. stans room had a blue aesthetic too it and the light purple
led light tone helped finish it off. "sit, i will go upstairs and get some food and drinks"
richie complies going onto his instagram, when he sees eddies new post,
image
eddiekaspbrakk : i had a cutie take this photo @ logan.harveyy
seeing that shit, hurt. richies eyes threatened
to spill tears again. but he quickly blocked both
that logan kid and eddie so he wouldn't have to
deal with the pain whenever he seen eddies posts.
