#itquarry

[quirkywritings]

Quarry confessions

Richie Tozier x Reader

Warnings: some swearwords (i think), my bad writing

Reader in love with Richie, but doesn’t show it because everyone teases them about being together even though they’re not. Ending in confessions and fluff. 

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"Hey, (Y/N) are you and Richie a thing?" I groan in annoyance. People ask me this Every. Single. Fucking. Day.

"No, we are not, we never will be, stop fucking asking" I said, already irritated and it was barely noon yet.

I feel an arm wrap around my shoulders, dragging me into an akward side hug. Richie fucking Tozier. Who else would it be?

"Hey, dollface! How's it going?" He asked me in a horrible British accent.

"Hello, Richard. Please remove your arm from my shoulders" I shrug his arm off my shoulder and take a step to the side, as i sighed heavily.

Truth be told I was absolutely and utterly in love with Richard "Richie" Tozier. Who wouldn’t fall for his stupidly adorable face and snarky personality. He held up his hands in defense and put them into his pockets afterwards.

"Well, aren’t you a little ray of pitch black today? Anyway, me and the losers are going to the quarry after school today and they said I should ask you to come" 

What? No way. They never invited me anywhere, let alone talked to me. The only ones who really know of my existence are Eddie and Bev. Well, and Richie of course, but he mostly talked about me, instead of to me.

"S-Sure Richie. S-See you th-there" I was almost too flustered to actually talk properly. 

"Wow, and here I thought i left old Billyboy with the others. See you later hotstuff" Richie said as he started going the other way. 

He akwardly waved at me as he almost tripped over a bump in the curb. 

I sighed as i waved back to him.

Time skip.

"Finally" I groaned as the dismissing bell rang.

I packed up my stuff and ran out of the school building as quickly as i could until I reached the door. I peeked outside to see wether or not the Bowers gang were out there waiting to fuck up another day of my life. 

Hastily i walk to my bike, keeping my head low until i reached my bike.

"We meet again, dollface" I jumped at the sound of Richie’s voice as he came up behind me.

"Hey, Richie" I said quietly.

"Wanna bike to the quarry together?" He asked quite nicely. 

Odd. He didn’t make a comment about me being skittish like usual.

I quickly nodded and turned away from him, unlocking my bike.

We both hopped on our bikes and were headed straight for the quarry.

"Where are the rest of the losers?" I asked when we arrived.

Their bikes weren’t anywhere to be seen and they always biked everywhere.

"I don't know actually, they just said that they'd meet us there" He shrugged as he placed his bike up against a tree

They would probably be here soon.

15 minute time skip.

After about fifteen minutes of waiting the others still hadn't shown up.

"Sooooo, I don't think they're coming" Richie said and smiled awkwardly at me.

"Woah gee, I think you're right, you should get a prize for your excellent detective work!" I said snarkily at his comment. 

"Why are you like that? You are so nice to everyone, but me. Did I do something to you? Because if I did, for whatever I did to you I'm sorry" He said genuinely with a slight frown on his face.

I was in shock over what he said. Was I really that mean to him?

"I'm sorry if I've been mean to you Richie, no it's not something you did, well nothing you consciously did" I said apologetically, looking down at my shoes.

"What do you mean I didn't do it consciously? Did i hit you while I was napping I math?" He said with a small smile on his face. 

"You want the truth?" He nodded as I continued.

"I'm in love with you Richie, okay. I have been in love with you for so long, and it almost pains me that you won't ever feel the same" Tears were starting to well up in my eyes as i spoke. 

Richie looked at me, an unreadeable expression covering his features. He took a step closer to me. So close our noses were almost touching. He took of his glasses and leaned in closer to me, his lips hovering over mine, waiting for my response. I took ahold of his horrible, oversized hawaiian shirt and crashed his lips into mine.

It was quite innocent... at first at least. 

"Damn, hotstuff. How long have you been holding back that one" He said with a goofy grin plastered on his face as we pulled away.

I smacked him upside the head and giggled slightly.

"You better love me back or I'm gonna actually kill you for stealing my first kiss" I told him with the straightest face I could muster.

"Well, sweetbuns you will be happy to know that I love you too" He said as he pecked my lips.

After that we just sat there giggling and goofing around until we heard clapping coming from the bushes. We both looked over there and saw the whole losers club standing there with grins that could put the Cheshire cats to shame.

"Finally, you guys are so fucking slow! We've been waiting like 2 years for this" Beverly exclaimed as they all burst out laughing.