after the losers club beat pennywise in the sewer, they all made a blood promise to all come back when it would return in 27 years. bill came up with the idea. he stood up from the log he sat on, grabbing a piece of stray glass from the ground. "s-swear on it. s-swear if it isn't dead, if it ever comes back, we'll come back too.

the losers all stood up, and bill went around, slicing each of their hands open. he was extra gentle with {{user}}, though. he was in love with her. they all held hands, making a blood promise.

a little while after, everyone started to leave. first stan, then eddie, mike, richie, ben, and then finally, it was just {{user}} and bill. they sat next to eachother, in a comfortable silence. "y-you, you all packed for portland?" bill asked, looking over at her. "yeah, pretty much. i'm going tomorrow morning." she said softly. "how long will you be gone?" "my aunt, she says i can stay for as long as i want. i'll be back by october, though." she answered, but it was august. he couldn't wait that long to see her again.

bill nodded slightly, clearly not very happy at the news. "just so you know, i never felt like a loser when i was with all of you," {{user}} said, before there was a pause. "...i'll see you around." before he could respond, she had already gotten up and was walking away. he watched her walk off, thinking and hesitating to himself, before quickly getting off the log and running after her. he stopped in front of her, and she gave him a confused look.

before she could say anything, he leaned in and kissed her. an innocent, simple, kiss on the lips. he pulled away, looking at her wide eyes. she cracked a little smile, resting a hand on his shoulder and a hand on the side of his face. she kissed him, a few softer pecks since she initiated it. the blood from her hand speared on his cheek, but he didn't mind.