#the fact you thought about me is crazy babe i missed youuuu!!!!!!

[hwajin]

kathy:… will i be too…. optimistic and delusional to think u are writing smtg… about this…. hyunjin…. (yes i logged back to mainly ask u this 😭😭😭)

STOPPP i'm in my deepest writing slump but literally.... the fucking vein is making me go insane like i'm a feral dog quite literally like........ idek what to write can i say i'm too horny to have ideas LIKE IDK WHAT TO DO WITH MYSELF 😭😭😭😭😭

[meetmymouth]

An angst blurb where y/n caught Harry in a terrible lie and how he tries to fix everything

thank you for the request mwah hope you like this :’)

1.8k below the cut!!!!!

(there might be some typos and stuff like that but i’ll fix them later sorry)

Y/N took a deep breath as she closed the front door behind her. It was Thursday which meant happy hour at the pub near their flat so she was excited for cider after cider and well, to see her friends. Despite feeling drained from the week’s workload and her boss cornering her about the next week’s article, a tired smile appeared on her lips at the thought of letting loose with the people she loved the most.

She took her Adidas trainers off and placed them next to Harry’s Nikes while tying her hair into a messy bun. After doing her ‘after-work’ routine in the bathroom (washing her hands, taking her rings and earrings off...), she made her way towards the stairs that led up to the bedrooms, passing the quiet living room in which the telly showed Nigella on mute.

Since Harry was having time-off from work, she knew he was either in the bathroom or doing something in their bedroom upstairs. Since he wasn’t anywhere to be found downstairs, she made her way up to their bedroom, noting to fix the wonky photo frames on the walls that welcomed her as she took each step. When she came to the last step, she called his name.

“Harry?”

When no one replied, she opened the slightly ajar door to find a tall body sleeping between the covers. As she made her way towards him, she smiled at his lack of clothes and damp hair which caused a dark patch on his pillow.

Taking a look at the digital clock on the bedside table, she patted the area where Harry was laying to make sure she wouldn’t sit on his legs.

“Baby,” she whispered while she gently petted his cheek. She couldn’t help but feel tingly when her palm made contact with his growing scruff.

Harry nuzzled his cheek into Y/N’s palm and slowly opened his eyes which showed he couldn’t have been asleep for more than half an hour.

She smiled at the sleepy boy and gave a kiss to her nose.

“You OK babe?”

“Yeah, just passing time while you’re being a boss ass babe at work” he murmured and lifted himself on the bed, getting closer to her. “Missed youuuu,”

“Missed you more” it was true. Ever since Harry started spending most of his time at her flat since he was taking some time off from recording and meetings, they both became somewhat clingy and needy for each other which- she didn’t even care to be honest.

They were always together. They woke up to each other. They cooked together. They had sex at least twice a day. They touched each other like they were teenagers and they went to sleep after they read their books in bed, side by side. Sometimes she offered to read him if she thought the book was something that would interest him while Harry too loved reading bits from his book because he knew she liked collecting quotes in her notes app.

While she was daydreaming about their routine, Harry got up from the bed and made his way to the wardrobe.

She looked at his pale bum and chuckled.

“Doing squats lately?” she asked, knowing how he kept complaining about his bum getting bigger because he couldn’t stop eating too much carbohydrates (she caught him stealing bread  numerous times from the bread bin before bed).

He scoffed as he struggled to put his boxers on and Y/N went to hug him from behind and she kissed his shoulders which were still warm from his nap.

“You’re so cosy. Mmm, look at these broad shoulders. You’re well fit, aren’t you,”

“Yeah, mock me arse and then compliment me shoulders. That won’t work”

She smirked at the way he leaned back on her body and how he stopped trying to get her boxers on as they stayed very low on his hips.

“Why you leaning back on me then huh?” She touched her lips to his left shoulder again and blew a raspberry as he wiggled his shoulders in hopes of breaking free.

He turned and surged forwards, capturing her lips in a needy kiss. As she opened her mouth, he immediately went for her tongue. She chuckled at the spit running down his chin and wiped it off with the palm of her hand.

“Messy”

“I like it messy”

“Yeah you’re such a boy,” she kissed the side of his mouth and they parted.

“You coming with? To the pub?” she asked and watched as he took her beige trousers and a white t-shirt from the wardrobe.

Satisfied with his nod, Y/N placed one last kiss between his shoulder blades and left the room, wanting to take a quick shower before changing into her most comfortable jeans- if there was such thing.

Remembering the forgotten toiletry bag downstairs beside where she threw her bag on the sofa, she left the bathroom without his trousers on and went down the stairs, laughing at Harry who sent her a wink from where he was seated on the bed.

It was nearly seven which left her an hour to get ready. It was fine, she thought and spared a glance at her legs while she walked, noticing the little growing hairs. When she arrived where her makeup bag was, the letters on the coffee table caught her eye.

Piled up letters and parcels weren’t anything unusual for their household though Y/N made sure to open everything in time in case they got anything urgent like bills and stuff like that. Since there was one teared open, she put the makeup bag back and took the rectangular envelope in her hands.

They weren’t a sneaky couple: neither Y/N or Harry ever went through each others’ phones or went behind each others’ backs in any way. Hence why she felt like she could take a look inside the envelope since she didn’t even read the name on it first.

She unfolded the paper which looked like it’s been read before and started reading it herself. It was obviously a legal letter of sorts but she didn’t know much about those so she didn’t care much until she went to put the paper back to where it was that she stopped abruptly. A name caught her eye and she re-opened the paper.

There it was, in bold, both Harry’s and Camille’s full names.

She didn’t know any legal terms but what she’d gathered from the letter was that Harry waiving something something house something something and lots of numbers.

At that moment, Y/N pierced everything together and her body felt like it was on fire.

Harry, her boyfriend of two years, who was also upstairs in their shared bedroom, had paid for Miss Rowe’s Los Angeles mansion.

Now, she didn’t know what her house looked like but according to the numbers on the letter, it wasn’t a simple three bedroom house.

She threw the letter on the sofa and ran upstairs. Part of her was trying to be calm because you know what, she was an adult! That being said, this was massive. Huge! Her boyfriend was paying for her ex girlfriend’s house.

She didn’t care that it was his ex girlfriend. She just hated the fact that he never ever thought of mentioning this to her. Because he knew how crazy it would sound.

“Y/N? It’s nearly seven,” Harry caught her from her shoulders before they came toe to toe.

She shrugged his hands off and took a second before deciding on how to go from there.

Harry watched her with curiosity since she looked like she was holding back an ear piercing scream which- she somehow was. Her mouth was twitching and he could tell that she was grinding her teeth.

“Is there anything you want to tell me?” she asked but didn’t stop there:

“No, fuck it. When were you going to tell me how much of a sneaky bastard you were?” she watched as his mouth opened and closed in shock.

“What?”

Y/N wanted to slap herself. She wanted to stump her feet and cry and she wanted to puke.

“You’re a sneaky bastard. You paid for her house?” a sarcastic laugh left her mouth as she kept going.

“You actually paid for her house and you didn’t think of mentioning it to me? I mean, I don’t even give a fuck if you were still friends with her. Or met up with her. You know I’m fine with it. I don’t give a fuck. But paying for her house?”

“Y/N-”

“No. Don’t. This is big, Harry. This is fucked up. You went behind my-”

“It’s not like we’re poor so we won’t have any money left!” his tone matched hers now and it made Y/N angrier.

They were stood in the middle of their corridor, Y/N in nothing but her knickers and the blouse she wore to work today and Harry with only his trousers on.

She felt herself getting sweatier by the second.

“You’re a fucking joke. You think I’m angry because you spent money? I’m not your mother, I don’t care what you spend your money on, you muppet. It’s the fact that you never mentioned this to me. You realise how big this is?” She tried passing his lanky body but he grabbed her arm.

“Look, I’m sorry. I was going to mention it to you, I was waiting for the appropriate time!”

“Appropriate time?! Are you fucking with me? There’s nothing you could say to make this better, just get out of my face. I don’t want to look at you. I’m serious”

“Y/N, please. Just- let’s just sit down and talk-”

She finally went past him, right into the bedroom as she looked for something to cover her bare legs. Harry didn’t make any sound as he possibly waited for her to come out and have a ‘proper’ chat but it wasn’t going to be that easy. She didn’t even want to hear his voice. After she was successfully dressed in a pair of old joggers, she grabbed Harry’s checkered jacket from the rack, opened the door and passed Harry as he followed her like a puppy down the stairs.

His silence spoke volumes; he knew he was guilty so he opt for silently following his girlfriend around as she collected her phone and her bag.

“Where are you going? You know we never leave this house without talking it out!” He finally spoke, his voice cracking a tad.

She scoffed and put her trainers on. As she took the car keys to Harry’s Mercedes, he caught her arm again.

“Leave it, Harry”

“No, look at me,”

“Fucking leave it! Go and have a look at your other documents in case you find another statement that shows how much you paid for her car. Don’t call me”

***

this is SO long for a blurb so i might make a part 2! didn’t proofread but will do later tonight.

send me more blurbs i will write shorter ones i promise lol x

[og-doubletrouble-kinnie]

SPOP Season 4 notes

Spoilers obvi

Gonna be a bit different from my s3 notes, as I’m p much just gonna liveblog stuff here- Since I dont wanna spoil my friends... Rip 😔

Ep 1:

Mom: Icecream cake :-D me, sobbing: Mom I love you

Every time my mom does something I cry. I love and miss her sm

YALL JUST HURTIN PERFUMA LIKE THIS-

WHY CAN THE SWORD BE A MOP-

Ya know I always thought Hordaks red teeth were fuckin weird af

GRANDMA GRANDMA GRANDMA GRANDMA

GO GET MY GIRLFRIEND YOU UGLY KITTY

EMILYYYYYYYYY AWAAAA

They really out here just reusing the princess prom outfits huh?

Really though I swear if Entrapta doesnt come back I’ll scream. You cant just trade in my beautiful amasing gf for me. I know I’m great but I swear.

Rip Auntie Angella.... 😔

I wasn’t even there for the corrination- I kinda feel bad for that but... I was alittle busy... With somethin- Hell if I know what.

HELL YEAH QUEEN GLIMMERRR

Oh hot diggity Catra-

Look I may not like her but I can really respect her tactics....

EP 2:

Okay what does Perfuma have against the crimson wastes- Hopefully its (Rightful) fear!

Oh nooo the gooooo

One does not simply call Adora soft

Aweeee Perfuma and Bow bonding...

Perfuma is cacti-phobic hahahaha

O.O Wheres the ship

Huntara eats sand and theres nothing you can do about it.

OOOO NEW TOWN NEW TOWN NEW TOWN

MEMEMEMEMEMMEMEMEMEMMEMEMEMEMMEMEMEMEME

AH YES MY FIRST WORDS ARE BEING SCORPIA AND FLIRTING WITH CATRA. HOW FITTING.

God im so dramatic I love it

Perfuma Im so proud of you bb

Hot take? Perfuma x Huntara

AWEEE IM SO HAPPYYYYYYYY

Honestly being Catra was always fun

Ep 3:

Pajamas Catra? Catra without her headband? Wild shit. Wild shit.

She cute tho ngl

Oh hecc its time to fuck with the rebels-

I s2g its rly lookin like my tl may just be flip flopped on which side I helped- Idk... its only ep 3 jfkbgf

Wittle moth society... so cute...

Flutterina... Adorable

SHE RA CAKE

The moth town leader is adorable. Precious old lady. I love her. her design is amazing. 10/10 I love her

Wait what-

Ohhhh my god what happened-

Catra if you dont start appreciating Scorpia right this second I swear to god I will appreciate her myself.

Flutterina is so precious. All her fangirling...

Are we gonna explorer the whole.. reaction catra has every time someone mentions the Portal??

MAGICAL SACRED BOND TIME

FLUTTERINA IS A PRECIOUS BABY AND I LOVE HERRR

SCORPIAAAA SIS GET OVER HERE LEMME HUG UUUU

Oh....

OH

O H

OKAY

I AM ON BOARD WITH THIS

Ep.4

Spinerella and nettossa are precious 100%

Okay but I’m right. tiny cute and pink. I didnt even catch it. I done fooled myself.

Am cutie

GRANDMAS BA C K BOIISSSSS

god I love shadow weaver. I miss her sm

B O BB N O

OKAY SPOT ON BO IMPRESSION!

IM SO CUUUTTTEEE

Yaaayyyyy Catras having fun!

WEAVER LIKES DAISIES. PRECIOUS. AWA. GWANDMAAAA

She makes great bait and u know it.

Oh no are the gfs fighting-

Catra legit thought glimmer was me I love this-

CATRA WHY DO YOU KNOW WHAT GLITTER TASTES LIKE-

..... Okay literally as I type thet I get mems of her eating glitter okay cool

Ohhh That was cool-

Hey Catra dont hide your grateful attitude you dick

God I love these girlfriends

LET WEAVER BE GOOD ADORA

This is cute

Ep 5

Kyle you precious little boy

Oh are they finally gonna develop these three?

Ditzy light hope is cute light hope

SHES ALL SMILEYYYY

I love Kyle launie and roheleo... Precious

“I made a crystal :-D”

“I know what will help!” “no dont-”

Kyle I love you

“Oh trust me the information is never gonna load for you.”

Lookit these... three siblings.... Blessed babes

COMPUTER MOM HAS EMOTIONS

AWA

KYLE BABY NOOO

HARD SQUINTING AT LIGHT HOPE

EP 6

Oh boi Scoria episode here we go

God I love that she kept Emily....

Scorpia is too bright and cheery for the hoarde. Redeem her damnit

Hecc I hate that Im being so mean to the best friend squad but oooog its so fun to watch

Emily’s personality is so cuuuteee -w-

Emily scared of Catra.. precious

SCORPIA YOU DESERVE SO MUCH BETTER-

I wanna hug her so bad

Hehehehehehe >:)

Damnit Bo, ruining my work-

CRYING

Scorpias entrapta impression tho

SCORPIA YOU TOUCH THAT GARNET GOD DAMNIT

Im gonna cry, emilys recordings....

GOD I LOVE MY GIRLFRIEND-

..... Whats goin on with the Garnet...

LET GLIMMER BE DARK

THE GREATEST HUGS, SCORPIA. GREATEST HUGS

Emily youre so smart.

SCORPIA FINALLY KNOWIN SHES WORTH BETTER HELL YEAH YOU GO SISTER

Catra rly needs a hug tbh

OHHHH HELL YESSSSSS

God I wanna know more about the scorpion kingdom....

Ep 7

Mermista you are too happy when holding everyone in a room against their will

OH OKAY THAT WOULD EXPLAIN WHY

SPOILERS MERMISTA

Ohhh hohoho I am lovin this story~

Shadow weaver bein an embarassing mom to Adora, adorable

Adora was absolutely suspicious of Weaver in my tl 100% Sure I made her more trusted, but Adora is stubborn

BFDJKGBFJKD ENTRAPTAS HELPERS ARE IN THE CASTLE

Ooooooo This is a great ep...

Ohh Im having fun arent I~

Ohhhhhhh Shiiiiiiiiiiit Rip selenious

Ep8

I hope yallre keepin an eye on me, Or I’ll get out >:-)

Awee depressed baby :-(

SHANTYYYY

OH THIS IS PRECIOUS

Seahawk this is a terrible idea....

This better be a musical episode

BDHJFBD WRONG KIDNAPPERS

I love depressed mermista

Return of the she-mop!

Oooo seahawk past....

Awee Catra misses Scorpia

And is finally realizin shes gone

O u c h poor Seahawk

OW GLIMMER

HELL YEAH MERMISTA

“A SEAGULL TOLD ME!”

Oooo Catra, a natural born killer~

I love bein able to finally see Octavia in action

Low key musical Ep, hell yesssss

I already shipped mermista and seahawk but this ep... Is just makin me ship it more....

SCORPIA HAS MOMS

The fact that it took this long for Catra to finally go to scorpias room and check on her

How the fuck do the boats work

Ep 9

OHHHHH Razz gets the sheras mixed up thats honestly so cute-

Razz... I lov u

I love her refrences to the old charas

Razzzz awe precious.. The first time...

Oooo I love seein Mara

AWEE LIGHT HOPE SOFT FOR MARA

Good I feel bad for Razz tbh??? hoppin back and forth between Sheras

MARAS TRANSFORMATIONNNNN

God she looks so much better than Adora holy fuck

NOOO RAZZ DONT CRYYY

HOLY FUCKING SH I WHAT THE F U CFDHFDJBKJGBSKED

Hot fucking damn I didnt expect this what the sh iiiiiii

I STILL WANNA HUG RAZZ-

Ep 10

DAMN IM SO COLD XD

That fuckin POOF

PLEAAASSEE LET ME AND WEAVER BOND PLZ I WANT MY GRANDMAAAAA

Let Frosta nap 2020

SCORPIAAAA

DONT SNEAK UP BEHIND SCORPIA

Daaaamn Catra... Go take a nap hun, you look terrible

Oh sweetie.....

Glimmer please you didn’t see what they saw.

Aaaannnnd Okay the queenliness is goin to her head cool

SCORPIA BABYYYY

Caaaatttrrraaaaa

LOOPY LOOP BETRAYAL

God I love them learning the ship

FBHJSDBFSJHVFD OH MY GOD FAKE TEARS

SHE DID IT IM SO PROUD OF HERRR

Ep11

Eeeeee I hope they find my blessed gorl.....

Whats swifty hearin..

OH SHIT SHERA DOESNT WORK-

I cant believe the first ones just have a fucking dump

MICHA MICHAM ICHA ITS MY UCLE I KNOW IT

HELL YEAH BAEBEEEEEE

I KNEW HE WAS ALIVE

Sweet my uncles just a lil crazy haha

MICHA I LOV YOU

Awaaaaaa

Glimmer loses one parent and gains the other. Girl only gets one parent at a time. Hahahaha

The world has to nerf her lmao

Hell yeah hes cool!

Okay cool proof that Lighthope just wants to activate the weapon

Guys just tell him she’s a teenager omfg

Hoooooly hecc

NOOOOOOOO aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa

SHE RAAAAA

MY WIIIFFFEEEE

AAAAAAAA

YAASSSS

EEEEE

Ohhhh Scorpia is the key.....

Interesting.......

Ep 12

EVEN WEAVER IS CONFUSED

You bet you ass Ive escaped bitches >:)

-cries- I’ve missed my wife

Awaaa she never changes!

Someone hug Catra I s2g

DT nooooooo

SHE SHOWS NO CONNECTION BECAUSE YOU TOOK IT WEAVER-

I adore Weaver in this season- Who am I kidding, I adore Weaver in every season

THe hoarde is led by two kids who just need some tender love and care

God Ive missed her...

SWEETIE WHY ARE YOU SO CHEERY ALL THE TIME- AAA I LOVE YOU

squinty

Uhhhggggg I now hate that I remember having a runestone of my own

Tho I DO wanna know what kinda powers Scorpia will get....

Sweetie no non onononononononononononononoono

BABY NOOO NO NO O NONONONONONONONONONO

IM GONNA CRY SHE BETTER BE OKAY-

YESS BABY

AWAAA ENTRAPTA I LOVE YOUUUU

bdhsvfbjskbfd I can only do her hair bjkvfdbgfkd

OWO IM SO SMART YET SO DUMB

HORDAK TEARS?!

Hehehehehe YES I HELPED GLIMMER

Ep 13

Nobodies followin Catra anymore lmao

Ohhhh shit Catras gonna d i e

Rip in pieces Hordak

Ohhh shiiiiiiii

SEAHAWK LIL HEART EYES

EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE

I love callin Catra out ohhhh my g o d

OOoooooo Lightning!

I gotta question that rn Glimmer...

Damnit Hordak aint dead...

Ohhh hecc hecc hecc hecc

OH SHIT THE SWORD-

Ya rly just teleport a whole room like that-

I like horde prime-

His eyes are cool and his palette is so much nicer aaaa

Fffffuck

Fave season so far

And not just cause I’m finally in it xD

Expect more posts when the mems really start pouring... Gotta figure out how all this changed in my TL since it DEFINITELY wasn’t just like this-

[willgayers]

ladies and gentlemen ,,, and others

fans of tattoo!reddie headcanons

i proudly present to you 

THE STORY I AM TURNING IT INTO! YAY!  this is the first chapter and it was beta read by @tohzier <3 thank u for correcting some mistakes my non-american ass might make

Things were working out pretty great in the life of Eddie & Richie — the couple had moved into their mutual apartment two months ago, Eddie was spending his mornings at college and his evenings working at the diner near their apartment.

Meanwhile, Richie was "working" from home; aka, trying to work on some monologues for auditions. Eddie had been kinda cool with it when his boyfriend proposed the idea of his staying at home, since Eddie knew his partner wanted to become an actor in the future. Though Eddie had silently wondered who would hire a boy tattooed from head to toe, (since the makeup artists would have a lot of work hiding them) but he didn't point it out to Richie.

And it wasn't like he wanted to rush Richie into things; if Richie wasn't emotionally ready to get a "real" job, Eddie didn't wanna force him to do that. Richie didn't exactly have the easiest past, so he understood. Also, Richie staying home meant he was keeping the house clean and Eddie didn't have anything against that; the boy would've been tired as hell if he had to study, work and clean the house after the whole day.

One of the reasons Eddie was doing all of this, letting Richie stay at home while he was out there studying and bringing money home for the two of them, was the sad fact that Richie couldn't afford college. The only reason Eddie could was because his father had started saving for his future son the second he found out his wife was pregnant, and every month Eddie's mom would add a little to the savings. Richie's parents had never thought of their son's future plans. The whole thing was sort of a taboo; they both knew that opening the conversation would lead to nothing good.

Therefore they hadn't even considered talking about it.

Not yet, at least. They were too busy living in their perfect little relationship bubble.

"I'm home!" Eddie called out as he stepped in to their condo, closing the door behind him, a paper takeaway bag in his other hand.

"Baby! Hi!" Richie answered, excited, from their bedroom, soon walking out to greet his boyfriend face to face.

Richie had a wide smile as he made his way over to Eddie and grabbed his face, pressing a kiss to his lips; even though the two lived together and saw each other every morning and every night, Richie still missed his boyfriend like crazy during the daytime.

Of course Eddie missed him too; but Richie was always a little more needier, even if he didn't admit it. But he didn't really have to.

"What do we have here?" Richie asked after the kiss, grabbing the paper bag from Eddie's hand.

"A double cheese burger—"

"With chili fries?" Richie's eyes widened in excitement.

"Yes, with chili fries." Eddie smiled with the other side of his mouth, watching as his boyfriend did a little fist in the air and then made his way to the living room. Eddie followed, sitting opposite Richie on the sofa.

"There's also my burger." He noted as they sat on the couch, and Richie nodded, handing out the regular cheese burger that Eddie then grabbed.

"God, Eddie—" Richie mumbled with his mouth full of burger. "You're the best boyfriend ever."

Eddie, who hadn't still taken a bite out of his, smiled wide.

"Why thank you, Richard." He said.

"You're very welcome, Edward." Richie gave Eddie a goofy smile before nudging his leg gently with his own.

"How was school?" He asked.

"It was okay." Eddie shrugged. He didn't want Richie to know that everyday went slow as hell because the poor boy was all by himself.

"What about work?" Richie then asked.

"Same old, same old." Eddie murmured with his mouth full of burger. "My boss was an asshole, though. Again."

"Do you want me to hit him?" Richie asked, and Eddie let out a laugh.

"Even if I did, you shouldn't do that. I might get in trouble." Eddie said.

"Fine." Richie said. "But if he gets too asshole-y..."

Eddie smiled; it wasn't like he was gonna ask Richie to hit his boss, but the fact Richie would kick somebody's ass for Eddie— and he would— somehow made his heart warm. Even though violence wasn't good, Eddie couldn't help but be happy with the idea his hot tattooed boyfriend would wanna protect him.

Oh, yes.

His hot, hot, tattooed boyfriend...

Then Eddie flinched back to the moment, the dreamy smile (that Richie wasn't even noticing as he was too busy gobbling his burger) washed off from his lips fast and he bit his burger.

"What about you?" He asked with a slightly muffled voice, mouth full; but then he swallowed so he could speak clear now.  "The monologues coming out well?"

"Yeah, I guess so." Richie shrugged.

"When will you act one out for me?" Eddie asked, a small smirk on his face, that immediately caused a blush to creep up on Richie's.

"Never." He said and Eddie laughed.

"What? Why?!" He asked.

"Too much pressure, that's why." Richie said.

"Oh, come on. I'm sure you're at least as good as Tom Cruise." Eddie said.

"Tom Cruise? Honey, I'm better than Tom Cruise." Richie said and Eddie laughed again.

"Okay, sure you are," he said.

Even though Eddie always went with onion rings and Richie with chili fries, they always ended up leaning over to grab the other one's side dish.

"So... are there still any hot girls at your college?"

"Richie!" Eddie blurted out.

"Just kidding, babe." Richie smirked, and Eddie shook his head in disbelief.

---

Most days passed like that for the couple.

Eddie's alarm would ring at 7 a.m., and he would get up and go make himself some tea while Richie would snore in the bed. Kaspbrak would drink his tea in his pajamas while he went through the news, and once the clock read 8 a.m. he'd start getting dressed— after that he would wake up Richie with a gentle nudge on his shoulder or waist or something, and once Richie opened his eyes, he would always be greeted by a smiling Eddie.

"I'm heading to school." He'd say.

"Okay." Richie always said, before making a pouty kissy face, and Eddie would kiss him.

"I love you. See you tonight."

"Mhm, I love you too," Richie murmured sleepily— Eddie was living in the belief that Richie did wake up at 11, but usually the boy slept till 12. At least.

"Kick ass." Richie would say as Eddie was already at the door, and he'd turn around to give his boyfriend a loving smile even though the boy in the bed had his eyes closed.

"Sure." Eddie would answer before leaving.

It took Eddie approximately 30 minutes to get to his school— they were still living in Maine, but this was a little more of a distance than they were used to.

They weren't living in Derry anymore; none of the losers were. They had all moved all across America, and unfortunately weren't as close as they used to be. Sure, they were in touch; but they definitely weren't as tight as before. Bill and Eddie were sending texts regularly though, and the only one Richie had really stayed in touch with was Beverly.

Eddie wasn't really big on friends at college either; he was shy when it came to new people.

And by really big, I mean: Eddie had zero friends.

However— while Eddie had been driving to school, jamming out to all kinds of songs played loud from his speakers (Africa by Toto being one of them, obviously) he finally arrived at the college...

Richie had just gotten out of bed, made himself some coffee and then enjoyed it with a cigarette smoked on the balcony.

It was a miracle they'd ended up with a condo that even had a balcony; Eddie had always complained how Richie's room in his parents' house smelled like cigarettes due to him smoking out of the window.

While Eddie was at school, attending his classes and studying quietly, marking down all kinds of important things in his notebook...

"-And I will promise you, Lorelei...."

Richie was standing in front of the mirror in their bedroom, holding a pout and a frown.

"I am never. Never, ever... leaving youhhhh..."

He gave himself a serious glare.

Staring at his reflection for a moment, he then cursed loudly and turned away from the mirror, before stomping the floor.

He would repeat until he was finally pleased with the outcome. Which was usually never.

The day passed fast and Eddie would hop in his car again, jam to some more music, and then stop at the diner. He'd walk in, switch to his working clothes (a black apron, black pants and a purple t-shirt with a patch of the diner's name, Hungry Henry) and start repeating sentences like; "Hello!", "Here you go!", "Thank you sir/madam!", "Aaaaand this is for you— this one's for youuuu—", and "Thank you, have a great day!" (Depending on whether he was at the cash desk or if he was a waiter.)

Richie kept on repeating words like; "Don't you see, Gerard—?! I am bleeding!", "She is the wicked witch of this town!", "I saw it in his eyes... before he was murdered...!", "No— King Felix Third is not my father!", and "I will come back to haunt you, ALL of you!"

And every day at 9 p.m. Eddie finally got home.

Tuesday and Thursday were burger days, because those days Eddie was working the same shift with the cool chef who didn't want any food to go waste, so Eddie could easily sneak some leftover burgers back home to himself and Richie. Always making sure Richie got his favorite.

But that Friday, around six thirty five p.m., things would start to change.

"Eddie, you have to go serve a table."

Eddie frowned as he stared up at his boss from the kitchen floor where he was at the moment, scrubbing some burned grease off of it.

"Me?" He asked. "I'm not even on waiter duty."

"I don't care," his boss shrugged. "Stacey isn't doing her job fast enough and the customers have been waiting for fifteen minutes already. They're gonna get pissed."

Eddie just stared at him.

"Chop chop, Kaspbrak!" The boss said and walked away.

Eddie closed his eyes and cursed the man inside his mind, before he tossed the rag from his hand to the floor and got up.  

He washed his hands and walked to the public side of the diner. He didn't even have to look at the table when he grabbed the tiny notepad and a pen; everything was way too unfortunately memorized inside his head.  

However, he stopped as he was on the other side of the desk now, and stared at table number six.

There were four boys, most likely Eddie's age, all wearing either leather or worn out jean jackets. They had messy hair and piercings and tattoos. One even had a tiny green mohawk. They looked like they were gonna be mean– but Eddie knew he didn't really have a choice. He was gonna have to take this table.

So he breathed in and out, before making his way towards it.

"Hello," he said, and everyone at the table lifted their heads.

"About time." Said the green mohawk guy in an annoyed tone of voice, and Eddie felt his stomach turn a little.

"Now, now, Tony. Let's not be mean." Said a guy from the right side of the booth, and Eddie turned his gaze to him.

The boy had dark brown hair, a ring in the middle of his lower lip, and his other ear was pierced all the way from the lobe up to the cartilage. His eyes were green and he had long lashes; and Eddie had no idea why he was taking his looks in so detailed of a manner.

"Hey," the boy said, a flirtatious smile on his lips.

"H-Hey," Eddie blurted out, and some of the guys chuckled.

"Eddie, right?" He asked.

Eddie raised his brows.

"Huh?" He asked. How did this guy know his name?

"Eddie." The guy said again, before nodding at his shirt. "It says so in your badge." Eddie glanced down at his shirt.

"Oh." He said. "Right."

A smirk spread on the guy's face.  

"Hey." He said.

"Hey." Eddie said, a little bothered and blushing lightly; the guy was straight up flirting with him, with no shame.

"So-" the guy now cleared his throat and started giving the orders, pointing each friend at the mention of their name. "Tony will get a chicken-bacon burger, Joe will get a chocolate cone, Kevin will want a..."

"Do you guys have a vegetarian option?" Said the boy in the corner. Eddie was a little surprised because this guy was bald, wearing a spiked collar and his eyebrow was pierced.

And he was a vegetarian.

"Um, yeah." Eddie said. "It's a falafel burger."

"I'll take that." The guy said and Eddie nodded, writing it on the end of the list.

"And I will take..." The green eyed boy spoke, staring at the menu. "A double cheese burger."

He was holding the menu at Eddie, waiting for him to grab it.

"With chili fries."

Eddie raised his brows.

"What?" The guy asked.

"Nothing," Eddie rushed to say and grabbed the menu from him. "Drinks?" 

"Coke." They all said in unison and Eddie nodded, writing that down too.

"Got it." He said.

"Thanks, cutie." The boy said and Eddie almost dropped the menu from his hands.

"Okay..." he just mumbled and walked away, hearing some of the guys laughing again.

What the hell? He thought. Why did this random guy flirt with him? And most importantly, why was he getting all flustered?

"Hey, Eddie— good news!"

His work buddy Jenna said, grabbing Eddie by the arm.

"Remember when you did my shift last Wednesday?" She asked.

"Yeah," Eddie said.

"Well I can take yours now."

"Really?" Eddie raised a brow.

Jenna nodded.

"Yeah." She said. "What table?"

"Six," Eddie said, handing the girl his notepad.  

The girl read it through fast, before nodding.

"Okay— I'll take this." She smiled. "Have a good Friday, Eddie!"

Then she took off to the kitchen. Eddie was left to stare after her a little confused; but then decided it was probably for the best.

He made his way to the changing rooms and switched back to his regular clothes, before going out through the backdoor. Maybe it was better he didn't take that table.

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