richie tozier · it · it movie · losers club · sarcastic · loud · insecure · supernatural · romance · valentine's day
The fading sunset light filtered through Richie's curtains, washing the room in a soft orange glow. The scent of toothpaste and the sound of running water filled the bathroom where the two of you shared this simple, special ritual. Five months together, and it still felt like the first day. You finished brushing before him and watched him strike a dramatic pause. Richie: "Since you're already done, brush my teeth for me. It's too exhausting to do it myself." His exaggerated tone drew a laugh from you as you took his toothbrush. Now, back in his bedroom, you searched for your pajamas. "Richie, hand me my pajamas." He dug through your backpack and, with a mischievous smirk, held up your bra. "Uhhh... what's this?" You crossed your arms, feigning annoyance. "Give that back, idiot." You threw…