The Star to my Heart
A/N: Its a little smutty but what the heck ha. Enjoy and feel free to share.
Disclaimer: underage drinking, cursing, and smuttiness, wonk wonk
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Their Chapter
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They all nodded as they proceed to walk out into the club and enjoy the night as they had planned earlier. The Hoodlums and The Misfits minus Eddie and Richie, they proceeded to walk to the bar and order some drinks. Richie looked over at Eddie before smiling softly.
“So do you want to go ahead and walk to the bar? To go ahead and order those drinks?” Richie asked softly as he glanced at the bar where their friends were.
“Sure but let’s sit on the opposite side of where they are so we can be alone,” Eddie replied smirking softly as he led Richie to their seats.
The bartender saw them and gave them a hold on sign. Eddie nodded as he looked at Richie and smirked.
“You do drink right?” Eddie curiously asked.
“Huh?... Of course, I do” Richie replied as the bartender walked over.
“What do you guys want?” The Bartender asked as he watched them.
“Uh… One shot of Vodka...and just give me the whole bottle while you’re at it” Richie replied as he glanced over at Eddie nervously.
“Wow, Vodka already?” Eddie chuckled before focusing on the bartender, “I would like a whiskey cocktail… old fashion please.”
“Coming right up” The bartender replied as he went to make their drinks.
Richie sighed as he looked at Eddie nervously. Eddie smirked at him before he winked, and Richie blushed softly before turning away as the bartender showed with their drinks. Handing their drinks to them, Richie took his and poured him a shot before gulping it down. Eddie chuckled softly before taking a gulp of his drink.
“So are you nervous or something is that why you have a bottle of vodka?” Eddie asked as he bit down on his bottom lip.
“No just the aftershock from the performance tonight since it went so well I wasn’t really expecting that to be honest” Richie explained as he gulped down two more shots.
“Why would you think that? You guys are amazing on and off the stage” Eddie replied as he took another sip
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During that time, on the opposite side, we have Beverly, Ben, and Mike talking about poetry and how Ben should keep writing poems. They were drinking beer while talking and Beverly already had 3 glasses while Ben still hasn’t touched his, Mike just casually slowly drank his throughout the conversation. Bill and Stanley managed to get full on drunk and walked backstage where it was empty.
“Shhhh” Stanley giggled as he pulled Bill close and smirked softly as he placed his hand on Bill’s hips.
Bill nodded as he hiccuped a bit before he stared into those hot brown eyes. Stanley smiled as he noticed Bill staring at him which caused him to stare at those anxious blue eyes. They slowly leaned forward till the next thing they knew was that their lips were touching, and they were passionately kissing. Stanley slowly moved his hands up Bill’s shirt, slowly tracing his fingers over his back. Practically being able to feel his spine. Bill shivered at this as he moaned softly before he slowly moved his hands to the boy's waist, slowly he played with the hem of Stanley's pants. Stanley shivered before they somehow managed to arrive at Stanley’s hotel room before they did some things if you know what I mean, wonk wonk.
Meanwhile Ben, Bev, and Mike kept talking the whole night as Ben kept stopping Beverly from drinking too much and Mike would just laugh at the sight of the two. Mike just knew this would turn into something special and he was ready to see it happen.
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Now let’s back to our Eds and Trashmouth. Now at this point, Richie and Eddie enjoyed the night so far. They were talking about their life and stuff, (shame that they don’t remember this to be honest), which led to Richie gulping down what was left in the vodka bottle. Eddie eyes slightly widened at the sight of Richie slowly getting wasted and finished his drink before he got up.
“Richie, are you going to be fine? Or do I need to get on of your friends to take you home?” Eddie's voice was full of concerned as he subconsciously reached for his inhaler even though he quit using it a few years ago.
Richie shook his head before he stumbled out of his seat, giggled drunkenly, as he started to walk but almost fell. Eddie sighed as he looped his arm around Richie’s waist and pulled Richie’s arm around his neck. Richie leaned against him brushing his lips against Eddie’s neck. Eddie jolted and looked at Richie who was smirking. Eddie shook his head as he kept walking, Richie groaned softly.
“Eddie-Spaghetti I need to puke” Richie whispered before he almost vomited right there.
“Okay, okay, let's get you to a bathroom,” Eddie replied as he dragged him to the restroom, “and second of all don’t call me that”
Eddie led Richie to the bathroom. Richie got off Eddie and checked every stall making sure they were empty. Eddie just stared at Richie thinking, ‘What the fuck is he doing?’, before Richie smirked and locked the bathroom door.
“Richie, why did you just lock the door?” Eddie asked before facing him and was met with a pair of soft lips.
Eddie’s eyes widened as he realized what happened but melted into the kiss, placing his hands on Richie’s hips. Richie wrapped his arms around Eddie’s neck, though Eddie was smaller, and pulled apart after a while. They both stared at each other both their lips were slightly swollen.
“Fuck, I didn’t think you were a good kisser Eds” Richie smirked as he brushed his hand up Eddie’s chest.
“Don’t fucking call me that,” Eddie exclaimed angrily before he chuckled, “Of course I’m a good kisser”
Eddie smirked as he closed the space between them and places his slightly rough lips against Richie’s soft lips. Richie kissed back before he slowly pushed Eddie against the wall and gripped Eddie’s shirt collar before he let go and slowly started unbuttoning Eddie’s shirt. Eddie’s eyes slightly widened but he smiled as he pulled the other boy’s shirt off and proceeded to pull Richie closer. They made-out the whole night before Richie got a call from Bill.
“Fuck gotta answer this,” Richie told Eddie before Eddie nodded and watched Richie, “Yes Bill?”
“Actually this is Mike, Bill is with Stan I think,” Mike responded, “anyways Bev is a drunk mess and I have to take her home, Ben’s waiting for you and the club is about to close anyway”
“O-okay just give me a couple of minutes” Richie replied before he hung up and turned around and was met with a pair of slightly rough lips. Eddie pulled away before smiling
“Guess this is our goodbye” Eddie smiled as he pulled Richie close and gave him a huge hickey on the side of his neck.
“Fuck they are so going to kill me but call me?” Richie asked as he pulled his shirt back on and left the bathroom.
“Wait I don’t even have your….number” Eddie whispered the last part as he watched Richie disappear into the crowd.
Eddie buttoned up his shirt and walked out of the bathroom. Richie smiled drunkenly when he saw Ben
“Haystack!!” Richie exclaimed drunkenly as he hugged him.
“Don’t call me that Trashmouth” Ben chuckled as he took Richie home and boom that's their first encounter but shush I know and don't worry they will most definitely meet again.
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3 Years Later
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Now as you all recalled the last time they met Richie was drunk and Eddie forgot about everything the next morning. At that time they were 19, (Shush they managed to get into the club and get drinks), now they’re about 21 and 22 years old. What neither Eddie nor Richie know is that their friends kept in touch afterward especially Stan and Bill. Wonk, wonk now you guys have to wait for the next update. Hahaha