𝗈𝖼𝗍𝗈𝖻𝖾𝗋 𝟣𝟫𝟫𝟢

stan and richie sat on the bleachers at lunch. it had been a year since the incident with pennywise and stan had became less insecure about his bite mark scars. they were 14 now , yet richie was still struggling with his feelings for eddie.

“question , stan.” richie questioned , pushing his glasses up.

stan kept his eyes on his book. “shoot.”

stan was wearing a buttoned white collared shirt with some straight legged trousers and sleeveless dark navy v-neck sweater.

“do you think i stare at eddie too much?” richie asked , hesitating a little and tilting his head.

stan peels his eyes away from the words in his book.

they both sit in silence for a few seconds before richie shrugs to tell stan to reply.

“yeah ? its too obvious , even ?” stan scoffer as if it were common sense.

richie frowns. “come on ! you’re exaggerating.” he furrowed his eyebrows as if stan just insulted his whole bloodline.

“.. you’re kidding.” stan rolled his eyes and slammed his book shut. he pointed to eddie.

richie and stan look at him for a few seconds before stan looks away ..

richie remains staring ..

stan looks richie up and down and rolls his eyes. “you’re an absolute idiot.” he folds his arms.