(Richie wants this relationship or whatever this is that has sparked between them to work. They both deserve that much, especially after the summer of dealing with a children eating clown that lurked within the sewers of Derry. He thought that was something Eddie had wanted too but like everything good in his life Richie fucked up.

Maybe it was best they went seperate ways now before anything go too serious between them?

The sound of his car door being flung open pulls Richie back to reality. In a blink of an eye Eddie is exiting a fucking moving vehicle and suddenly running towards the place they both know best.)

Goddamnit Eddie!

(He's frustrated, hurt and angry, raging emotions don't stop him from speeding up his car so that he can find a decent parking spot. Then Richie is also rushing into the darkness, desperately trying to catch the other boy and his damn skinny running legs. )

Eddie? You better fucking stop you little fucking asshole! (His voice echoes within the night and after a moment Richie's running faulters into a small jog, certain scenery sure does look different at night, the moonlight only reflecting on certain spots.

It's eerie, unsettling.

The same feeling he suffered with that fucking clown.)

E-Eddie?

(He comes to a complete stop, the sound of night life feeling his ears while he struggles to focus his eyesight within the dark. )