a/n: vv fun to write hope you like it!!
contains: degradation, fluff, nsfw content, daddy kink, praise, fingering, hair pulling, alcohol weed/drug, dom/sub, vv un-proof read, lmk if i missed out any!
not exactly friendly first impressions.
you should’ve been looking where you were going, and richie shouldn’t have been staring into space while he was walking down the hall like a dumbass. your bodies slam together and the force of it just about knocks the wind out of you.
you stand there, stunned for a second before looking at the guy you bumped into, well looking up at the guy you bumped into, he’s so tall, you really have no other choice.
now richie’s crouched on his hands and knees, scrabbling aimlessly for his glasses that slid off his nose. in his scrambling, a pair of blurry hands join his in looking for his glasses.
“oh, god,” you murmur. you have a nice voice, richie thinks, sounding all quiet and concerned. there’s a few more seconds of scrambling before you’re holding up two halves of what richie assumes is now his glasses.
you can see the splinter running through the lens, a chunk of the thick glass slipped out of the frame. oh no.
you get to your feet, holding the broken glasses. the boy you’ve bumped into stands up unsteadily. he’s blinking, looking a little like a startled deer, doe eyes and all. you would find it cute in literally any other circumstance.