#steve harrington x chubby reader

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Haii!! not sure if you do semi specific requests ignore this if you do not :)

thinking of steve and/or eddie having a raging crush on a thicker/chubby metalhead!reader ( preferably fem ) with face piercings, tattoos, black heavy makeup

( think steve had a secret thing for alternative bitches )

Hey, thanks so much for the request! This one was so much fun to write!

Steve x chubby!fem!metalhead

word count: 2,487

cw: none!

The Hideout was packed with people, the place being very crowded even though it was a pretty popular place to be on a Friday night.

They were all there to see Corroded Coffin play and were very excited for it. The band had been doing well enough that they had been asked to play multiple nights a week, now also filling the Friday night slot.

Steve entered the bar and couldn’t help but be put off by the smell of cigarette smoke and cheap beer. He had only come because Eddie had asked and had insisted that Robin accompany him since the whole place kind of freaked him out with the low lighting and creeps that always seemed to linger around.

Steve got further into the bar, desperately wishing that Robin had been there with him, but of course she just had to last minute take a shift at Family Video. It seemed a little too convenient and he could have sworn he heard her laughing through the phone when she broke the news.

He looked around for any sign of the curly head of hair who had invited him but he guessed he had already gone backstage to get ready for the show. Maybe Steve would have had a chance to wish him good luck if he hadn’t spent so long fixing his hair before he left. He had to look good for another metalhead he had his eye on.

His gaze moved to the bar and he spotted you there, making conversation with the bartender while sipping on a drink. You had laughed at something the guy had said and he was jealous. He wanted to make you laugh and not at his expense like you always seemed to do. He was always acting like a goddamn fool around you.

You turned away from the bar and Steve caught your eye. You smiled and waved him over and he was quick to head in your direction. You were happy to see a familiar face.

You were honestly surprised to see him there. The Hideout didn’t seem like his scene in the slightest. You knew that if Eddie hadn’t been performing, he wouldn’t have touched the place with a ten foot pole.

“Hey, sweet pea!” You greeted with your signature smile. You pulled Steve into a hug and he gladly accepted it, quick to wrap his arms around your waist.

Despite your seemingly unapproachable exterior, you were nothing but a sweetheart to everyone. You loved to give hugs and was always there for a shoulder to cry on or some advice, the complete opposite of your best friend, Eddie.

“Hi,” he smiled back once you pulled away. He was grateful for the bar’s dark lighting so you hadn’t been able to see the blush on his cheeks.

“Didn’t think you’d show.”

“I wouldn’t miss this.” He wouldn’t have missed an opportunity to see you and your pretty face.

You had been very well aware of Steve’s little crush on you and you thought it was cute. The way he would blush at your flirting or sometimes stumble over his words. You thought it was funny that you of all people were able to make Steve Harrington all lovestruck.

You had to admit that you maybe, sort of liked him too. How could you not have with his constant compliments and random gifts? He has been nothing like all the other losers you had dated. Especially since he wasn’t in the metal scene. He wasn’t the kind of guy you usually went for, but there was just something about him that was so intriguing.

“Sit, sit,” you urged and Steve obeyed sitting on your left. “You are in for a treat.”

You knew that he had never been there nor had even seen Eddie perform so you were looking forward to seeing his reaction. Especially since you knew that metal wasn’t his cup of tea. He leaned more towards rock and pop and you appreciated that he was there for his friend despite not liking the genre that Eddie’s band fit into.

You turned your stool towards Steve to see that he was already looking at you. You could have sworn that he had hearts in his eyes and thought it was adorable. You would have never expected one of the most popular guys in Hawkins to actually be interested in you romantically, especially not Steve Harrington.

But there he was, looking at you like this was his first ever crush, all shy and cheeks tinted pink. His eyes always looked warm, like honey being poured into a cup of tea. They were always filled with so much adoration and the look was always just for you. You wondered how you could have gotten so lucky.

“Do you want a drink?”

“Sure. I’ll uh,” he picked up a small drink that was in front of him and scanned it. One of the drinks sounded really good, but it said it had come with an umbrella and Steve wasn’t going to order one of those in front of you. He needed to seem cool. “I have a Sam Adams.”

“Stevie,” you shook your head at him, resting a hand on his thigh. His eyes moved to where your hand had landed then looked back at you, hoping that he wasn’t too obvious. “We both know you want the umbrella drink so get the umbrella drink.”

“But-“

“I won’t judge you. And if anyone does, I’ll take care of them,” you cracked your knuckles. He knew that you were joking, but could hear a hint of seriousness in your voice. If he was being honest, he thought it was kind of hot that you were willing to beat people up for him.

You turned to the bartender and ordered the drink for Steve before he could protest and he didn’t think he could have been more in love with you at that moment. The way you always seemed to want to do everything for him warmed his heart. He felt like he was always taking care of the kids so it was nice that someone wanted to make sure he always had what he needed for a change.

The blue drink was set in front of him and he took no time to take a sip, the fruity flavors dancing on his tongue. It was definitely preferable over a beer. You watched him enjoy his beverage and admired that he still ordered what he wanted despite being afraid of what people thought.

You noticed that the lights were turned down just a bit and realized that Corroded Coffin was about to take the stage. You had to be at the very front, wanting your best friend to know just how proud you were of him just by seeing you sing the words back to him.

“Hey, the band’s about to go on, come on,” you grabbed Steve by the hand and pulled him off the stool with so much force that it caused his drink to slosh a bit.

“Where are we going?” He asked, taking another sip as he blindly followed you through the crowd. He was afraid that he would have followed you anywhere.

“To the front. Need Eds to see some familiar faces. Did you listen to the tape I gave you?” You turned to him once you got to the crowd and he took time to check out your outfit. You were dressed in what looked like a black bra under a leather vest and a pair of tight leather pants to match. The vest gave him a great view of your tattoos. Seeing all of the ink almost made him want to get one, but he had no idea what he would have gotten.

He had to drag his eyes away from your body, knowing that he’d stare at it for hours if he could. He loved the pudge of your stomach and your thick thighs. He often found himself wanting to press kisses to every inch of skin he could find, desperately wanting to worship your body.

The light shone down on your face, reflecting on your face piercings. His eyes moved to each one, first your eyebrow piercing, then the stud in your nose, and lastly, the hoop that was looped through your lip that he desperately wanted to run his tongue over.

He took note of your eye makeup and how dark it was. He found himself wanting to watch you do it, knowing that something that intricate had to have taken a long time and he wanted to see the process. The way you put on your eyeshadow and how you applied your black lipstick without it getting everywhere.

“A little bit,” he shrugged.

“So you actually didn’t listen to it all?” You put your hands on your hips. You could always see right through him.

“I’m sorry, I got busy.” You weren’t mad. You knew he had been picking up extra shifts at Family Video and didn’t really have time to listen to some silly tape.

“Sh, it’s starting,” you clapped your hands together then turned your attention to the stage as the band walked onto it. The crowd erupted in cheers but all Steve could hear was you. You were louder than anyone else.

The lights went down even more as Eddie stepped up to the mic. His eyes caught yours and he gave you a little wave before resting his hand on the mic. He caught sight of Steve next to you and nodded to himself at your close proximity. He had been trying (and failing) to set up the two of you for months. Maybe you were finally going to get together.

“How’s it going?” He asked into the mic. “We’re Corroded Coffin. On drums, we have Gareth, on bass is Jeff, and Doug is on lead guitar. I’m Eddie and this is Upside Down. Sing along if you know it.” He started to play the guitar that was around his neck and Steve found himself nodding along.

He turned to you to see you singing every single word, a huge smile on your face despite the depressing lyrics. He could see how proud of Eddie you were and if he hadn’t known any better, he would have thought you were in love with the guy.

He loved how close you and Eddie were, that you had so many things to bond over. He knew the shit that Eddie had gone through in high school and thought he deserved having someone like you in his life. Someone who understood him fully, someone who was always so supportive, someone who would be there for him no matter what.

Somewhere during the performance, Steve had ended up behind you. There was a couple trying to take his spot and he moved quickly, not wanting to get hurt. Although, he had liked the idea of you cleaning up his wounds.

He looked down at you as a slow song started and you turned to him as if the two of you had the same idea. You wrapped your arms around his neck while his went to your waist. You rested your head on his shoulder and the two of you swayed to the beat.

You had to admit that it was odd to be wrapped up in Steve’s arms, but you would have been lying if you had said that you didn’t love it. The way the two of you seemed to fit together like puzzle pieces. The way your head fit perfectly into the crook of his neck.

You two had been so wrapped up in your own little world that you hadn’t even noticed that the show had ended nor that most of the crowd had already left. You were so caught up in each other that you hadn’t even noticed that the lights had gone up nor that the band had been packing up their equipment.

You pulled back to look at Steve and he felt hypnotized by your pretty eyes. Like he’d do anything you asked just by looking into them. His gaze then moved to your lips, so soft and pretty. He wondered what they had felt like. If they had tasted like the margarita you had consumed.

He quickly pressed his lips to yours and you let out a gasp at the action before melting into him. Your hands found their way into his hair while his arms wrapped even tighter around your waist, pulling you as close to him as he possibly could.

His tongue swiped along your bottom lip, moving across your lip ring over and over he took your little whimper as a sign to continue before eventually sliding it into your mouth. Your tongues swirled around each other and you had to hold back a moan that was sitting at the back of your throat.

You reluctantly pulled away from him only for him to let out a whine at the absence of your lips. You let out a laugh at the black lipstick that has been smudged across his face and you tried to wipe it away but he only took your hand in his to prevent your from it.

“Was that so hard, Harrington?” You asked with a shake of your head.

“What-”

“We both know that you’ve wanted to kiss me for a while so I’m surprised that you finally got the balls to do it.”

“W-well-I-just-” he cut himself off, not being able to string together a proper sentence.

“Relax,” you pressed a kiss to his cheek. “I’m just joking. Now come here.” You pulled his face back to yours and slotted your lips together once more, this one more slow and sloven.

“Looks like you owe me twenty bucks, Gareth,” you heard Eddie speak up and pulled away to turn in their direction. Gareth had pulled his wallet out of his pocket and handed a bill to Eddie who pocketed it. You couldn’t believe that they had bet on you and Steve getting together. Or maybe you could.

“So are you going to take me out, Harrington?” You asked, turning back to the boy. His face lit up at your question. Of course you were the one to ask first.

“I’d be an idiot not to.” He smiled and you pressed your lips to his once more.

“Can you give me a ride home?”

“I’d be honored.” He took you by the hand and began to lead you to his car.

“You better be safe!” Eddie called after the two of you as you exited the bar. “I don’t want to be an uncle just yet!” The two of you just laughed at his words and walked to Steve’s car where he opened the passenger door for you before the two of you headed to your apartment to continue where you had left off.

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Regret and guilt, forgive or forget?Chapter one: The party.

Steve Harrington x Plus size Fem!reader

Next part.

Plot: You always been insecure about your weight, so when you go out places you get anxious. So when you agree to go to another party your boyfriend asked you to go to, you couldn’t stop feeling like everyone’s eyes were on you. Things get out of hand quickly and you find yourself heart broken at the end of the night, and the actions of your boyfriend leave him with the most guilt and regret. But before he could man up and apologize you leave town for the summer. When you come back will you forgive or forget, hopefully nothing changed your mind while you were away.

Notes: Man I’m sorry for the camp moment all I can think of is camp rock…Also this isn’t my finest work. And who you probably think it is at the end…It isn’t. Unless I change it. But I can’t wait to see what you guys think. And if I even make another part. Also if you want memes for this fic when you finish please look here.

Warnings: Angst, Asshole Steve Harrington, self hate, alcohol. Cringe and bad writing.

You looked at yourself in the small mirror of your boyfriends car, you had been stressed since you agreed to come to this stupid party.

You didn’t even like most people at school, they all looked at you like you were just some fat girl who they can make fun of. Constantly judging your weight and why your boyfriend would even go for you.

“Babe, you looks great. I swear that you will be the most beautiful girl at that party so stop worrying” Your boyfriend, Steve insisted.

Sighing you put the mirror up and looked at him. “Look I just want to be someone you can be proud to show off” You motioned down to your body in which you have no confidence in.

Steve took ahold of your hand and squeeze it with his. “Baby, you are worth so much so, I and everyone else is luck to even have you near us” he placed a kiss on your knuckles as he brought your hand up to his mouth.

You smiled sweetly at him and got yourself ready to go in. “Let’s get this over with” You pulled your hand away, you opened the car door and stepped out. The sound of music hit your ears immediately and sounds of teens, god this was going to be stressful.

Steve took ahold of your waist and walked into the house, who’s? You had no idea but you felt sorry see how trashed it looked.

“When did this party even start?” You questioned.

“A hour ago” he replied.

Steve looked around for the group. You started to look around at the sea of people and you definitely saw some of them sending glances at you. Causing you get more nervous.

“Steve. Y/n.” You heard the voice of your friend Robin shout and you both turned your head.

You saw her, Nancy and Jonathan over in the counter where a couch was. You smiled immediately as you saw Robin and she ran up to and gave you a side hug.

“Oh I’ve missed you” You giggle and hugged her back. She’s clearly been drinking but you didn’t care maybe that would also help you take the edge off.

Robin drags you over to the others are as Steve follows you both. You could feel the grip of Steve’s hand loosen as he let go but you being dragged by Robin didn’t notice.

Nancy held onto Jonathans hand as her face brighten up as soon as she saw the two of you. Jonathan didn’t give as big of a smile but it was made known he was glad you where here.

“Glad to see you made it” Her gaze went back between the two of you showing that she meant both of you. You smiled and grabbed Steve’s arm, maybe this party wasn’t going to be as bad as you thought.

This wasn’t the first party you’ve been to before since Steve liked to drag you along, and before that the same thing happened with your old friends.

You and Steve took a seat next to Nancy and Jonathan and that meant Steve being right next to Nancy as you sat at the end. Robin sat right beside you on the arm rest and started up conversation.

You laughed as robin got at least ten times more enthusiastic then she was before but it was great for entertainment.

It’s been about two hours since you guys had arrived and somehow everyone had gotten up except for you. Nancy was on the dance floor with Jonathan and it was sweet because it wasn’t like everyone else on the dance floor.

It was a slow dance.

Steve was in front of you and dancing with Robin and you couldn’t help but enjoy them being hyped together. At this point everyone smelled like alcohol since that’s all they have been drinking and you only had one or two cups.

The music was still as loud as it was when you had arrived but most of the people moved outside to do beer pong an other things. You felt bad because you didn’t have the confidence to do any of that.

Steve turned around from Robin and looked at you and that look was something you knew all to well. He was going to ask you for something.

“Dance with us” Shaking your head rapidly and waved him off. “I don’t think so” He groaned as he rolled his head back. “Why it’s a party, be like everyone else for a moment” he bent down with a cup of god know what in his hand and gave you a begging face.

You felt took a deep breath as your stomach dropped. Did Steve really have a problem you not dancing. I mean you couldn’t control your anxiety and how it made you feel.

“I don’t wanna dance” you heard him huff and before you could reacted he grabbed your wrist and pulled you up. “No one’s going to care what you look like, it doesn’t matter that you’re over weight” Those words hit you like a ton of bricks.

Over weight.

I mean of course you knew that but it felt different coming out of his mouths, maybe it was the way he said it. Like he had a problem with it.

You pulled your wrist away from his grip and looked at him hurt but you had the right two. After the way he’s been acting you had every right to be pissed at him.

“I can’t believe you, Steve” He through his hands up in defeat but what he forgot was that he had a cup in his hand. So every bit of liquid in that cup fell into you causing you to gasp at the coldness.

His jaw drops in surprise and he could see his mistakes and starts to feel guilty. “Fuck, I’m sorry” He went to wipe some of the it off but you slapped his hands away and you could see everyone’s eyes on you.

“I got it myself” You glare at him before you walked away, he went to follow you but Robin pushed him back and have him a sympathetic look mixed with a warning.

“I’ll help her and you need to take a break and sober up” She pointed into his chest and walked away to find you. Steve blinked in utter disbelief of what just happened.

I mean it wasn’t really his fault you got butt hurt of him asking you to dance. He was just trying to have fun with his girlfriend but you wouldn’t let him.

Steve went to take a sip of his drink but when nothing came out he crushed the cup and threw it onto the floor. He turned around and walked to the kitchen and got himself another drink.

You had locked yourself in the bathroom, not caring that you makeup has now been ruined by your tears. Maybe you should have just danced with him, he would have been happy.

The knob of the bath room door shook and twisted rabidly as banging on the door began to start. You hoped it was Steve coming to get you.

“Y/n, it’s Robin” her voice came through the door over the music, knowing she was actually worried about you. “I’m here to help” You tried to wipe your tears and the black stains off your face.

Opening the door she stepped through and looked right at you and something about that made you break. As soon as you let out the slightest sob she moves towards you and wrapped into a hug.

She may be drunk but she wasn’t stupid and the look of you being hurt crushed her she didn’t want to see you this way. And she differently wanted to talk to Steve but he can wait.

You held onto her while crying into her shoulder and she just rubbed your back and comforted you. Robin was always there for you like you had been for her all her life.

As you cried with Robin in the bath room Steve poured himself another drink.

Steve took the bottle and started to fill up his new cup, spilling it everywhere in the process but he was to drink or messes up to care.

“Slow down, Steve you don’t look like you need anymore” Nancy’s voice came from behind him but he just put the cap on the bottle. “I’m fine” He turned around with his drink and looked at her, he noticed she was all alone and part of him hoped Jonathan wouldn’t come back.

“Where’s Jonathan?”

“Picking up Will, he’ll be back later”

The drunk boy nodded and looked all over Nancy’s face. He wonder if she felt something for him still because he couldn’t tell what he was feeling anymore.

He loved y/n. She was perfect and gave him every thing he could ever ask for but he still had Nancy on his mind. It wasn’t fare but a part of him wished y/n would find someone better. But at this moment every care went away.

“Can we talk?” He asked and Nancy just nodded wanted to help him with what ever he had going on. Which by the state of him seemed like a lot so they walked outside to the front where no one was.

After a few minutes of crying and then getting yourself back together, you and Robin started to talk about the situation.

“I just don’t know why he got like that, maybe it’s just the alcohol” you took a bunch of toilet paper and balled it up.

“Or maybe he actually is mad at me and then alcohol brought it out. And I don’t know why him calling me over weight hurt so bad” you ranted as you stuck the roll of paper in water.

Robin leaned on the sink thinking with her clouded mind. “Maybe he wanted to be a dick” Letting out a small laugh as you wiped off your makeup.

“Maybe he thinks I’m too fat” Robin turns to you quickly and narrowed her eyebrows at you. You know she hated when you used that word.

“You’re not fat”

“Come on Robin half of the clothes that everyone else’s wears can barley fit my leg. Then look at all the girls Steve’s dated and then back at me. I’m not his type” Robin threw her hands up onto her face.

“Who cares? He might be a asshole sometimes but he loves you. He has to because he never shuts up about you” Her words made you sigh.

“Maybe he just cares for me, you can love a person and not realize it’s platonic. Or he just wanted to be loved so badly after Nancy” Robin shook her head again.

“He’s not like that”

“I’m just trying to make sense of him lately it’s like he gets so far into his head he forgets to come out. And he hasn’t told me he loved me Robin, in two weeks” you raised your voice as Robin stopped.

“Then go find him”

“What?”

“If he’s drunk he’ll say what’s on his mind. Drunk people have no filter” That was either a very smart idea or a very dumb one. But you decided that it was all you could do at the moment.

It’s been about five minutes of looking around for Steve and no luck, you tried to find Nancy and Jonathan but had no luck either. He wouldn’t have left with out you, would he?

You walked out the front door to see if you could still spot his car hoping he didn’t leave already. You sighed in relief when you saw his car still parked on the side of the street but it soon fell when you saw what was in front of it.

Steve and Nancy walking one second and Steve leaning in to kiss her the next. Everything you had thought was true and it hurt more the words could speak.

It was always going to be her. She was skinny and pretty not to mention she was smart and has a bright future ahead of her. And what were you? Nothing compared to her.

Stomach dropped while you felt like you were going to throw up again as all the words Steve spoke to you once flooding back into your mind.

“I love you” As he ran his finger against your cheek.

“God, you’re beautiful” The first time he saw you in your prom dress.

“I can’t imagine a life without out” The first real words he said to you when the fight at the starcourt mall.

“Think of it as my love for you. So when ever we’re away from each other you can always have something as a reminder” He put the necklace around you’re neck while giving it some soft kisses.

You watched as Nancy pulled away immediately and Steve began to panic. Nancy started to scream something at him and as he started apologizing. Nancy was the first to see you walk towards them.

“Shit y/n I didn’t kiss him back” Her voice almost begging you to believe her and Steve’s face turned to and he knew in that moment he made the worse decision in his life.

“Listen y/n i-“ his words stop as soon as you reached him and he could see the pain in your eyes. They looked hurt and sad, but what he never seen before was the tent of anger.

You reached up to your neck and the chain around it, then pulling it hard for to break off. Once it was off you throw it down on the ground not taking your eyes away from his.

“Everything you ever said to me was a lie, but the I love you’s has to be the biggest loud of bullshit I’ve ever heard” His breath hitched as you stepped even closer to him.

“You will never and I mean never speak to me again. Love isn’t something you deserve” He couldn’t form the words to call after you when he should have. Because losing you was something he already regretted.

Since the party no one but Robin could get ahold of you, Nancy even tried but she figured that she was one of the people you want to see late right now. Steve only called once. And one time only.

Most of your time alone you spent crying, in front of the mirror wishing you were someone else. Anyone. Just not you. Seeing as thought you could never keep a boyfriend and it was already had enough to find one that would consider dating you.

You wished you looked different because maybe then you would be loved. You hated yourself every day when you woke up and looked at yourself but Steve was there to push it all away. Now he wasn’t and you stood alone.

But everyone one loved you, even the younger group did since you always protected them and gave them someone to talk to. Dustin was the most hurt out of the younger group though. He really miss you.

You had given him his first dance at school, babysat him when he was young, always took money out of your savings so he could play some stupid arcade game. You and Steve were like family.

But the only friend who know your plan and that was Robin. It’s been a week since you broke up with Steve and you’ve been miserable about it. Yes, he hurt you but you still loved him and loving someone isn’t as easy to forget as Steve made it seem.

But when your mom brought down your mail you realized a brochure from a summer camp. And not any other summer camp but it was one that your old friends had been dying for you to go to. Camp Symphony, a music camp.

And you started to wonder if getting away from this town for a while would do you some good and it might just get your mind off of Steve. It was a  major plus at your old friends went there so a little Reunion wouldn’t be to bad. 

“Do you know how stupid you are” The door swings open as her voice screamed, Robin had just arrived for work for the first time since the party and she was pissed.

Steve didn’t even looked at her and kept stocking the shelf’s of tapes. “You had a girl who loves you to death. I mean do you know how many people would kill for that”  Robin shouted at her friend.

“I know I missed up” His voice so low it was almost like a whisper.

“Oh you know huh? She’s broken, Steve. Broken. And if you think you just “Messed up” You clearly don’t understand the problem” A big band was heard as the cart full of tapes rolled away from Steve and into the front counter.

“You don’t think I know?” As he turned around she could see how affected he was, eyes red and face too but the dark circles under is eyes are hard to miss.

“I’m the one who made that choice that fucked everything up and it wasn’t my intention. I have to live with the guilt that I hurt her and I will never get a change to take it back. I know as soon as I kissed Nancy. I lost the one thing that was actually holding me together for nothing” He’s never sounded like this before so scared and angry. Robin felt sorry for him.

“I thought I might still have feelings for Nancy but I don’t. Nothing feels right without her. When I kissed Nancy all I saw was Y/n. So, yes. When I say I know I missed up, I know” Steve ran a hand through his hair as he finished. But Steve knew he deserved everything that he was feeling because it was his fault.

Robin never stop to think about how Steve was feeling, yes he made a mistake but he didn’t need to be this destroyed for it. Robin moved to Steve and hugged him. She couldn’t choose a side because she wanted both of them to be happy.

Then what felt like a hour turned into 8 hours of chatting.

Robin helped Steve talk through what he was going through at the time and how he should have made it better but it didn’t help that it was their most busiest day.

“Thank you come again” Steve waved goodbye at the older woman and as soon as she walked out of the store his head dropped low. But that was only a second of silence before it was broken.

“Okay, seriously where the hell is y/n. I’ve called her, I’ve knocked at their door and now she’s not here” Dustin came through the door as the bell rang. He was worried and upset about his friend.

“You want a honestly answer?”

“Please” dustin begged and watched as Steve sit up.

“We broke up this weekend because I kissed Nancy”

“You kissed Nancy? Are you stupid”

“Yeah I am”

Robin watched as the two get into a heated argument over what happened the night of the party.

“Why don’t you apologize” A fake gasped came out the orders boys mouth. “Don’t you think I thought of that” He said sarcastically. “From your passed actions doesn’t seem you think at all” dustin shot back.

Robin had enough of their bickering and slammed her hands on the counter causing the them to stop and play attention to her.

“He can’t apologize because y/n isn’t even here and Dustin though I’m half on your side give Steve a moment of peace” Steve’s face fell and worry and confusion flushed over him.

“Not here. Then where is she?”

The girl stepped out of the bus and onto the ground. The suns heat hit her skin as the she heard other people chatter loudly.

“Welcome to Camp Symphony” A girl with a camp t-shirt on handed girl hand her a paper with the map of the camps grounds.

The H/c girl smiled and said her thanks, she looked around at all the people getting of the buses and the forest around her.

She started heading towards the big wooden building that everyone was going to. It was beautiful out here, to the trees and the stone paths. She could see some flowers and buildings in the distance.

Once she was half way there a voice called out from behind her.

“Hey beautiful, miss me”

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Friends [Steve Harrington]

Steve Harrington x chubby reader

Warning: Fat shaming, Insecurities, eating problems, angst, season 1 last ep spoilers!

You didn't know if you and Steve were still friends after he embarrassed you when you confessed to you. He made you not want to eat, cover yourself with baggy clothes, and made you insecure about yourself after you told him how you felt. So, are you two still friends?

Next part -> (Coming soon)

You weren't sure if you were jealous or happy for Steve.

Steve told you he started dating Nancy Wheeler and you were happy for him. Or so you thought.

You didn't want to admit you were in love with Steve Harrington after what he had done to you. He rejected you infront of his friends and made fun of your weight. "I would be so embarrassed to be with someone your size." He said. They all had a good laugh while saying, "You thought he would ever have a chance with a girl like you? I mean, look at you!"

"You are so fat, god"

"Just forget about being in love [Last], no one wants to be with someone like you."

You felt humiliated and you started to hate your body. You would stop eating food, but you'd end up back again eating food because it was the only thing that really brought you comfort.

You started to wear longer and bigger cardigans to try and cover yourself. You started to distance yourself from Steve. He only really talked to you for a class you two shared if he needed help. He never apologized for what he did. You wish he had. You thought your friendship scene in 5th grade meant everything to him as much as it meant to you. But apparently, only for you it was everything.

You started to hang out with Jonathan Byers after you two got assigned a project for a class you two shared. Since then, you two got along. You got along with him and you two enjoyed each other's company as you two talked about your problems. You also love Will because you saw him as a brother. You saw Jonathan as a brother and Joyce as a mother. The Byers were like your second family.

After you told Joyce what happened with Steve, she sighed and pulled you into a hug. "You are perfect as you are sweetheart." She says. And rubs your back. "And if someone doesn't love you because of you, they are stupid." She says and pulls from the hug. She then made you and the boys your favorite meals and watched a movie after.

You loved the Byers more than anything and got the love you couldn't get at home.

You'd make small glances at Steve during class. Tommy would notice and then he'd whisper at Steve while chuckling and pointing at you.

Steve tried talking to you again. But your conversation was short. Whenever you looked at him, you remembered him laughing at you. Steve would invite you to parties with you and Nancy, but you'd end up rejecting the invites and end up going to Jonathan's place to just chill with him and Will.

"Are we still friends?" You'd question yourself. You once asked Jonathan and he tried to explain but he was horrible at explaining. You asked Joyce and she said you probably were, but things were just awkward.

You would look at Steve and Nancy and compare yourself to her. Of course she would pick her. She's so gorgeous and thin. You wished you looked different. You'd wish someone loved you for who you are and how you looked.

Nancy then started talking with Jonathan and you more after Will and Barbra, Nancy's friend, went missing. You helped them try to find Will and Barbra. But as you were with them, you noticed Nancy Wheeler being herself. She wasn't trying to be Steve "the king of Hawkins" Harrington. She was also mostly herself when she was with Jonathan.

You were actually happy she was being herself with Jonathan because you saw Jonathan being himself too with her. He was comfortable with her.

When you saw the spray paint on the wall, you knew who it was and Nancy ran to where Steve and his friends were and started to argue with him.

"Nancy, let's go." You say as you hold her arm and pull her away from Steve. "And you? Aren't we friends? You are supposed to tell me when Nancy is out being a slut." He says and then gets a second slap to the cheek.

Friends

You thought for some minutes and then felt Jonathan hold your shoulder. "Come on, let's go." He says and you nod. "[Name], don't tell me you replaced me for him." He says as he gets closer to you and holds your arm. "Let go, Steve."

"You seriously replaced me for that perverted loser?" He chuckled and his friends laughed. "Harrington, let go." You ask again. His grip gets tighter and Jonathan was about to go off on him when he heard you yelp from the pain. But Nancy holds his arm and pulls him back and shakes her head.

"Is this because I rejected your fat ass?" Your eyes go wide and you yanked your arm away. You hear giggles and chuckles behind him.

You didn't want to have this argument with him. You didn't want to feel humiliated again and in front of Nancy, your new friend. "Are you ignoring me because you are jealous that I'm with Nancy the slut and I'm not with you, [Name] the fat ass."

You wanted to punch his stupid face right then and there. But Jonathan was the one who punched him. "Jonathan!" You yelled and Nancy pulled you back so you wouldn't get hurt. "Steve! Stop it!" Nancy yells and they keep punching each other till the cops arrive. You and Nancy help Jonathan while Steve and his friends run in the car and go.

You two weren't friends anymore. You were just his answer sheet person. You were just his friend to give him answers to his work.

And after you confessed to him, it was for sure that you two stopped being friends.

"You two don't have to do this, you know?" Jonathan says, reminding you and Nancy. "Three!" Nancy yelled and you cut the palm of your hand with them. You groaned at the pain and felt the warm blood drop down on the carpet.

Jonathan went to get bandages and handed you one. You wrapped it around you as Nancy and Jonathan helped each other wrap theirs around the palm of their hand.

You were starting to feel like the third wheel. But that isn't important right now. You three needed to kill the Demogorgon that caused all of this. "Nancy?" Jonathan says and Nancy looks at him. You thought he was about to confess when you heard the door knock. "Jonathan!"

You looked over at them both and heard Steve yelling. "It's me! Steve! I just want to talk!" Nancy gets up and tells you to stand next to Jon. You do so and she opens the door a little. They were talking and Steve must have noticed the bandages on Nancy's hand because he barged into the house, ready to fight.

Steve's eyes go wide as he sees you and Jonathan, then at the bat and the whole house. "You need to get out of here." Jonathan says as he tries to take him out of the house. "Steve, leave." You say and Steve started to ask so many questions. "Leave!" You yelled and Steve looked at you. "What is going on [Name]?"

That's when you all hear a click and look at where the sound came from. It was Nancy and she pointed the loaded gun at Steve. "You have five seconds to leave." She says and Steve starts to freak out. That's when the lights start to flicker "Nancy." Jonathan calls but she doesn't listen. She was still arguing with Steve.

"Nancy!" You yelled and she looked at you. "It's here!" You say and grab a bat as Jonathan grabs another one. "Where is it?" You asked and Steve yells, "What is what?!"

"I don't know!" Jonathan yells and Nancy, you and Jonathan go around in circles while Steve keeps asking questions. You were seriously going to punch him this time if he didn't shut the fuck up.

"Steve, shut the fuck up!" You yell at him.

"No! Tell me what-" that's when you hear something brake. You looked over and saw The Demogorgon. Nancy was shooting at it. Jonathan grabs Nancy by the waist and pulls her away. You grabbed Steven's hand and pulled him with you to Will's room. The door closes and you let go of his hand. "Jesus- Jesus! What the hell was that?!"

"Shut up!" All three of you yell at Steve. Nancy points the gun at the wall while Jonathan is holding the lighter and you are holding your bat. Nothing was happening. All you heard was the sounds the creature was making. Nancy asked what it was doing and Jonathan didn't know the answer to that. The trap didn't move or anything and soon the lights stop flickering.

You all slowly left the room and checked around the living room. Steve was rambling and rambling. He grabbed the phone and Nancy grabbed the phone off his hand. "It's going to come back!" She yells. "So you need to leave. Right now!" Steve leaves and it was the three of you again.

"Jonathan!" You hear Nancy yell and see Jonathan get thrown down by the demogorgon. You backed off slowly and hit it. It growled at you as you prepared for it to jump on you next. But Nancy shot it. You tried to hit it again but it threw you back while Nancy kept shooting it. That's when you see Steve run in, grab a bat and hit it. You watch as he goes off on the monster, he even flipped the bat and you couldn't help but smile.

That's when the lights start to flicker again and you all are back to back with each other. "Where is it?" Nancy asks. "Come out." You say.

The lights go off.

That's when you hear the trap go off. "It's in the trap!" Jonathan yells and grabs his lighter. He throws the lighter. You all saw it burn and then Jonathan put the fire out. The lights went on and it was gone. You pant and lean on the wall. "What the fuck." You say and then see the Christmas lights slowly light up one by one.

Steve looks at you and sees your chest rise up and down while you still hold the bat with nails on it. Steve felt his cheeks get warm as he saw you. He then noticed a cut on your face. It was fresh blood. He rubs your cheek and says, "You had blood. Don't want it to come back." You giggled and rolled your eyes.

"Sure it's dead by now." You say and saw Jonathan follow the lights. You follow him and Jonathan says, "Mom?" You two walked out and saw the light flicker. It soon stops. "Can someone explain now?" Steve asks. "It's going to be a long talk, Harrington." You say and walk to the sofa. You pat on the sofa, telling him to sit.

Nancy and Jonathan nod as they join in and decide to tell him what has been happening.

It's Christmas eve and you decided to spend the night with the Byers family. You were in the car with Jonathan, going to pick up Will from the Wheelers.

"Here, have some cookies sweet heart." Mrs Wheelers says as she holds the cookies of plates at front of you. "Don't show her the whole plate, she might just take them all." Mr. Wheelers says as Karen gasped. You giggled and grabbed a couple. "I would take all of your cookies Mrs. Wheelers. But it looks like Mr. Wheelers want to eat them all." You say and she giggles. "Awww. You are always welcome to take as many as you want." You went to the Living room and saw Steve there. You looked away as you quietly ate your cookies.

What is taking Jonathan so long?

"Hey [Name]." You looked at Steve and waved. "Hey."

"I got something for you." He says as he gets up from the sofa. You watched as he got something out from under the tree and took out a box. "Here." He says as he gently pushes it towards you. "I-I didn't bring anything. I'm sorry but-"

"It's alright! Just take the damn gift [last]." You chuckled and took the box. "Thank you Steve." He nods and you say, "You are lucky I didn't give you another punch at the Byers house when you wouldn't shut up. Would have added another bruise." You say and Steve laughs. "Geez, great way to say thank you for the gift." You giggled and then heard your name. "Got to go. Um, take care Harrington."

"You too [Last]." You walked to the door and saw Nancy, Jonathan, and Will. You all leave and get in the car. "Can I open them?" Will says from the back seat and you both let him. Jonathan's was a camera. "Let's see what is yours, [Name]." Will says. "Who gave you that?" Jonathan asks. "Steve gave it to me."

"You two on good terms now? Back to friends?"

"I honestly don't know." You say and Jonathan nods. "What is this?" Will asks as he hands you the opened box. You hold the box and look inside. It was a small photo album. You took it out and opened it. There was a note on the side but you were looking at the pictures.

Will then holds out a box and hands it to you. "You also got a camera. But it's a Polaroid." He says and you hold it.

You then hear Will chuckle. "What?" You ask and Will points at the Polaroid picture. "You looked so funny when you were younger." He says and you roll your eyes.

"Oh shut it Will." You say and look through the pictures. It was just Polaroids of you two when you were in 5th to 8th grade. Most of them were you and Steve just playing while the rest was you dressed with your mom's clothes. You remembered Steve taking Polaroids and you chuckled. You then went to the last page with Polaroids in it and saw it was you and Steve from the snowball dance.

"You went to the snowball dance with Steve Harrington!" Will yells and takes the album away from you. "Oh my god!"

"Give that back!" You snatched it from him and looked at it again. You smiled and had so many memories flowing.

"Are you going to show me all of those pictures when we get home?" Jonathan asks. "Probably. Probably not. They are all embarrassing."

"Perfect. Just means I have a reason to look at old pictures of you." Jonathan says and you hug the gifts. "You will not. I am hiding these."

"I'm sure I'll find them somewhere." Jonathan says and you rolled your eyes.

You were for sure going to read the note later. But it did answer your question. You two are still friends, but were really awkward.

Sorry if there are any oopsies

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Steve Harrington 18+ Drabble

Steve and you being stuck on the side of the backroads during a bad stormy night and it’s to hard to drive through. The steam fogging up the windows as your voice mixes with the heavy rain drops hitting the car and making them unnoticeable to Steve as he pounds into you. You straddling his waist and arms thrown around his shoulders as his hands grip onto your hips and push you down into his movements. “Fuck baby” his husky voice would almost pull you out of your own foggy mind. The car shakes with each of his thrusts and all you could do was take it because moving away from them wasn’t a option with the position you were in. But then again, why would you?

“Cum for me, sweetheart. Let me make your worries flout away.” He knew you couldn’t handle the thunder and panic at being stuck in the middle of no where. It was the middle of the night after all. So, he had to fuck the worrying thoughts out of your little head. And he was doing damn well at it.

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reminder that requests are open!! i would really love to write some blurbs right now!! please send stuff <333

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~ never did this before | virgin!Eddie Munson x virgin! Thick!Fem Reader \\ modern au

This story is based off the song Wet Dreamz by Jcole **recommend listening to it first to understand the story// can be perceived/read regardless if you are a poc; as I am mixed ♡ [descriptions of reader having tan skin and brown eyes; so it meets in the middle if you are a poc or not]

• Summary: after weeks of flirting and crushing on each other, you finally pop a serious question into your bestfriend Eddie’s head, and he has a hard time providing you with an honest answer // this is more like a rom com

• Warnings: MDNI; smut (not too explicitly) fluff, both kinda experienced? soft Eddie, cocky Eddie, sassy reader, brief mentions of smoking and drinking, he’s a little bit of a perv, masturbation, 69, protected piv, premature ejaculation, heavy petting, grinding, confessions, slight insecure thoughts? (both are 18+) word count :3.4k //sry 4 errors

Eddie’s Pov

Calculus. The last class of the day. My favorite class overall.

There she sat, giggling on her phone, showing me silly photos she took of her dog Skittle, the sun shining just right on her honey toned tanned skin, hair laying just as perfect as ever in that simple, claw clip. Curls and wavy bangs sectioned to shape her face, brown eyes that matched mine and oh those glossy lips..

I wanna kiss you so fucking bad baby.

Her outfit of the day, that new pink and black checkered shirt she got at the mall that I drove her to.

It’s so tight on you sweetheart, your tits look beautiful today.

White Reeboks as I have, but very much cleaner…

Those 100% perfectly stretchy, acid wash jeans you wear every week that fit your ass so fucking bad.. fuck don’t bend over.. don’t—

“Eddie? what’s wrong with you?”

Fuck— didn’t realize the moan that I slipped out when she dropped her phone, she cracked it..but all I could focus on were the back of her thighs when she bent over

“Sorry uh- I think I’m just sore from carrying those amps last night”, he says now rubbing his not sore bicep with a pout

Lie.

“Oh babe I’m sorry, come by later and I can rub it out for you” she replies

Why the fuck would you say that to me right now—

“Oh yeah? You’d just love to get your hands on me always huh sweetheart? ” leaning back in my seat, with a cocky smile

You blush and shove my arm playfully “you’re so stupid, you know what I meant”

——

She’s been like this for the past month, after Harringtons party. Smoking and drinking under that patio umbrella, away from everyone else. Laughing, holding on to each other for dear life. I tell her jokes, she ugly laughs. I love her laugh, it’s not fake it’s genuine like her.

We met at the drink table, both preferring whiskey over the red shit they put out.

We talked about our intrests, I was very suprised and impressed with how she carried herself. How she talked about herself. How she sat comfortably on my lap; as if we knew each other for forever.

Obviously her thick hips in that royal blue, tacky dress she wore caught my attention first

It takes a certain kinda person to make me laugh but she.. she was probably the most funniest and beautiful fucking girl I’ve never seen. A few beauty marks as she would call it, scattered down her neck and arms. Eyelashes so dark she could always pass on the mascara, the sweet charm and sass she had to her.. she was something different.

She was fresh to town and it was relief to meet someone new. Similar childhood experiences, divorced parents but her dad stopped reaching out to them. Her mom was just a bitch to her. Very narcissistic person but, she had her kind moments. She definitely wasn’t the worse mother I’ve ever heard of.

All of that lead to a heavy make out session in the bathroom.

Sitting at the edge of the toilet, her scratching the back of my head with those sharp coffin shaped nails, me squeezing the fat of her ass on my lap. Hell, I was surprised how into this she was.. considering I’ve only kissed two girls in my life.

Sure I’ve watched my fair share of porn, visited sex stores, took a few notes; even got a handy under the bleachers last year from Carol. She forgot to pay for the weed I gave her, she offered, why not.

“Oh yeah, what’s your name again?” I ask kissing down her neck

“Y/N, but you can call me anything you want right now” she whimpers at the feeling of me nipping her throat

-“fuck you’re a r-really good kisser”

“-could say the same about you sweetheart” feeling the roll of her heat over my already strained dick.

I wonder how many guys she’s done this with

“Sorry, I don’t usually do this but, there’s just something so sexy about you”—

Biggest fucking ego boot ever.

“Fuck baby, if you keep talkin to me like that I’m gonna bust”

“Awe, am I making you feel some typa way Eddie?” She smirks looking down at me

“You know you are”

—

Unfortunately that ended quicker than it started, Robin got too hungover and needed our space.

She told me her classes and we exchanged numbers.

After that we talked everyday on FaceTime after getting home from school. I show her a new guitar riff and she shows me the new necklaces or shirts she ordered.

Sometimes she’d forget she was on camera and changed out of her bra a few times.

Hey, couldn’t help but to look come on, I am just a man

I can’t tell you the amount of times I’ve fucked myself to that imagine every morning.. and evening and night..

Slept on the phone together, hung out at lunch together.

I only ever seen her at lunch other than at the end of the day in Mrs. Wilson’s calculus class. Bringing us back to now

——

“Mr. Munson are you done chatting now?” Wilson knocks me out of my trance

“Sorry bout that, yes ma’am” giving her a thumbs up sitting back up straight as she rolls her eyes subtly.

You slide me note. Folded up, in blue highlighted letters

You ever have sex before? Circle Yes or No ♡

fuck—we never even discuss stuff like that! how haven’t we? Don’t embarrass yourself man

Course I have, why? what’s got you so curious? ;)

I watch her look away quickly, gulping when she covers the paper to respond back

Well.. you’re cute and shit & was wondering if you wanna come over friday..? My parents have been gone all week and..we can hang or do whatever.. ♡

Did she wanna fuck? I hope so —wait you’re a virgin idiot, wait is she? probably not

I’m already there babe ;)

I reply with an easy smile, hiding the fact I’m in a state of panic

Good.. and uh bring those handcuffs on your wall too.. ♡

No way she’s a virgin talking like that

She rushes outta the classroom at the bell, turning back with a wink

Holy shit I gotta talk to Harrington.

“-and that’s what I’m saying dude, just sweet talk her, treat her like a princess, rub her in all the right places”—

“Okay but what ARE those places? I know her like tits and shit.. and well under her panties but what does it feel like? Ya know putting in it? What if I cum too fast and she laughs or runs away and never talks to me again..”—

I’ve been pacing back in forth in Family Video, loud where all the customers could hear. Definitely loud enough for Robin to upchuck her lunch

“No Eddie- just, come back here— Rob? watch the front please?” Steve grabs me by the shoulder making a bee line to the stock room

Sitting on the empty table still trying to gather my thoughts of Steve’s advice. “Well?” I rush out

“Damn man let me sit down first” he scoffs pulling a chair over to me

“Alright, you wanna know what inside a vagina feels like right?”

“Jesus, can you just say pussy or some shit”

“Same thing” he glared

“Okay well it’s not really sexy to just say vagina-

-“god Eddie, do you wanna know or not?” I can tell I’m testing his patience, I shut my lips, nodding eagerly

“Okay, so It’s like this- well like wet and really, really warm, almost like hot bath around your dick or a tight hug”—

“Wow, a hot bath thanks for the analogy Steve, I’ll make sure to take one when I get home”

He deadpans at me. “You asked me and I’m telling you, it’s hard to really explain other than a tight, wet warm hug. Oh!” he snaps his finger”-and sometimes it’ll tighten around your cock when she’s about to cum and holy shit dude— you better hold your load because the first time I had sex, it lasted about 10 seconds” My eyes widen

“WHAT!?” I shout before him shushing me “King Steve was a minute man?”— I joke

“Hey I said at first, when you get used to having sex your stamina gets better and for me personally”— he leans in “I can last approximately 45 minutes and 27 seconds” he sits back proudly

Cocky bastard.

Shit.

How long will I last? Will jerking off more boost my stamina?

——

Since that afternoon I did as much research as a I could, making a DIY sponge fleshlight.

That was a fail, got carpet burn.

Even bought condoms from the corner store, didnt know what size i was so, i grabbed all 4 boxes

Practicing my stroke game, using my pillow as a hole.

Down. Glide. Up. Down. Guide up.

Ow, fuck, cramp, cramp

This shits hard. My back hurts.

Throwing away the 8th used condom of the day, tossing myself in my desk chair, forehead sweaty, wrists throbbing; hearing my phone go off

FaceTime from Crush🖤

“Ah, fuck”— grabbing a shirt, wiping off the excess sweat off my skin, putting my pants back on, setting the phone up on my night stand, grabbing the guitar quickly setting it on my lap— “Hey! Sweetheart, what’s up, what are you up to?”

“I could ask you the same thing why is your face so red?” She asks giggling, laying on her tummy, tits spilling out , kicking her socked feet from behind

“Just took a hot shower is all”

“But your hairs not wet?” you give me a suspicious look, “Oh yeah, I just tied it up..sooo still want me over tomorrow?”

“Hell yeah! I picked up cookie dough the edible kind because I know you like that anddddd”- she reaches over her phone to grab something—“I rented whole stab franchise for a throwback”- showing me her laptop screen

“Well, that sounds like a party to me”

“You got that right..” She replies, biting her lip as if I didn’t notice,- “Anywaysss, just calling to remind you, see you tomorrow im tired, goodnight dummy *mwah*

She always ends our calls with a kiss on screen

Fuck I’m hard again

“Can’t wait sweetheart, sweet dreams” ending the call, looking down at my bulge

Welp, gotta jerk off again

Friday. THE day I might lose my virginity to the sexiest girl in school. My best friend.

I wake up earlier than usual, do my morning ritual, a joint. My nerves making me shower twice.

Should I shave?

Would she care?

A little trim wouldn’t hurt

May or may have not nicked my balls. Not too bad, maybe she won’t notice. Finding my nicest pair of jet black jeans I own, I only wear ‘em for special occasions and a wife beater? Nah that’s too much right? A flannel would help. Yeah. Definitely.

Hey I look kinda good, checking myself out in the mirror

Alright, wallet, keys, condoms, I glance over at the cuffs on the wall. Can’t forget those, stuffing them in my back pocket

—

My palms are sweaty, fuck even my ass is sweating.. 3 cigarettes already in, on my way to her house; of course I have a bad fucking hair day today, so I just opted for a low bun.

Before I could even knock, you open the door my jaw already on the floor

“Hi dummy!” You jump giving me a hug, pulling me inside.

What the hell is she wearing

A transparent green knitted, cropped sweater

is that her nipple I see? Those goddamn Nike shorts are doing her a favor—“Someone’s excited to see me?” Kicking off my shoes

“I’m always excited to see you.. also nice hair”

and neck goddamn, what is hell is he wearing you think, already feeling horny from the sight of my neck being so exposed

those jeans are doing his fine ass a favor

fuck I’m wet already

“Come on, already got it all set up for us”

“Lead the way princess” following behind you

I need to bite those fuckin legs.

——

We always sit like this on movie nights. Me against your headboard, back against my chest. I don’t remember how it started but I love it.

“Didn’t David Arquette also play in Spree?”

I squint back at the tv, “Uh yeah yeah he did, he was Kurt’s dad I think”

She replies with a mouthful “omyeah”

My hands have been holding both sides of her hips the whole time, occasionally rubbing them with my thumbs; every time I do it your breath picks up

Something else is about to be up—

“Huh?”

“Did you even hear me? You’ve been zoning out a lot recently”, you say sitting crisscross

“Something on your mind Ed’s?”

Gulp

“No no just— “ sigh

“Yeah, you. You’ve been on my mind.”

She smiles looking down, cocking her head to the side

“Oh yeah? Been thinking about me have you?” She grins

“You have no idea. ”

My breath hitches when you straddle me

Fuck me

“Wanna tell me these thoughts you’ve been having?” she asks twirling a piece of my bang

Remember what Steve said, sweet talk her

“Why don’t I just show you pretty girl”

Her smirk instantly falls, cheeks crimson “shit.. okay”

Running my hand up your thighs firmly, wrapping my arm around your lower back, my free hand pulling your face closer into my lips. “Like that baby?”

Who the fuck are you she thinks

“Fuck, yeah kiss me again”, I stare blankly until my eyes turn to pure lust, pushing her down to her back climbing on top to ease my tongue back into her mouth, my hips grinding into yours, hearing you whimper…

You’d think that’d make me harder but it’s when you grind back into me that did it

“You’re so beautiful you know that baby?.. fuck been missing these lips for weeks..”

“Shit, me too, been needing you so close to my body recently it’s been killin me,” she whines, rubbing her hands down my chest

—“that’s why I asked you to come over, could tell you were feeling me too”

You’re right about that, I mumble sucking your neck,

I’ve practiced giving myself hickies on my arms freshmen year.

Eddie, score

“That tank top Eddie.. t-take off the flannel let me see you? Please?” You ask giving me doe eyes. I sit up eagerly throwing it about, she sits up on her elbows, throwing off her sweater

The goddamn groan I let out

Jesus Christ

You lie back down bashfully covering yourself

A whore being shy huh?

“Whattt? She asks feeling self conscious,

“You’re..fuck.. just let me get a closer look please?” I plead, you nod shyly

Squeezing your breasts hard in my palm, licking my lips, nipping them, kissing them, hearing you gasp “holy shit -

“What??”

I do it again, in combination with my tongue, She doesn’t stop me she moans, making me feel bolder, “ Lemme take these off?” My thumbs already ready to yank your shorts down

You don’t answer

“Hey, it’s just me you know you’re beautiful to me, right?”

“Yes..you can take em off” she whispers

Thinking it’d be hot to yank them down quick like those sex movies

I try it..

“Ow! Fuck what the hell?” She jerks

I didn’t know she had the goddamn drawstring tied. , “Ow..you pout rubbing your hip, “Shit I’m sorry! I’m sorry”

I’m already fucking up, “It’s okay.. it’s just tied” she says undoing them pulling them off herself, holding her hands in her lap

I lean down to kiss both hips as an apology, looking up at you slowly undoing your hands

Cute little hair she has

“Can I um..”

She looks down at me gaining back her confidence, “You wanna eat me don’t you?” My eyes widen, gripping her side, “Yesss.. really bad” but I don’t know how to —

“Can I see you too?” again with that lip bite

“Of course” okay.. here goes nothing whispering to myself , yanking my jeans and all down in one swift motion, staring at the spot on the ceiling

You scoff with the sour look, “Oh my god”

WHAT WHAT WHAT

“You’re packing Eddie”

“Oh..thank fuck, really? I wouldn’t say that but..” I sit back in front of her

“Can I touch it?” You ask still staring at my cock

-..But I wanna taste you.. what if we..you lay on me but backwards..? Like 69?” I recommend

She nods eagerly, nervously but very excited, “Okay.. just don’t look at my asshole.. there’s a spot on it that looks like I didn’t wipe but it’s not what you think! It’s a freckle..”, I chuckle, rubbing your cheek nodding

Laying down flat, you swing your legs over my face

Oh god fuck, “Such a pretty pussy” i mumble

Suck a pretty cock you think

You’re both horny as fuck, both licking on each other immediately —“Jesus fuck!” I shout, hearing and feeling you choke on my dick

“Y/n, y-you done this before?”

“Yeah—“

Damnit.

-“But it was with a guy at my old school, said I was the best head he ever had” , you say rubbing my balls

Hot.

Okay Eddie do what feels right

so that’s the clit? how cute

Bringing my lips around your nub, licking you, tasting you, “Oh god why do you taste so good, you smell so..sweet?”

“Was that a question?” You ask popping my dick outta your mouth

“No, no just the sweetest pussy I’ve never tasted”-

the only pussy I’ve ever tasted

I’ve never smelt anything like this, I think I’m addicted

Flicking my tongue a few time feeling you react in a high pitched moan, sucking and massaging it lightly, my eyes flutter spotting your ass hole winking at me

“Holy shit” she’s pretty everywhere

“What?”

“You have such a pretty ass” blurting out

“Eddie! I told you not to look!” She whines trying to climb off, “Shut up I do what I want”saying firmly, pulling you back down by your thighs; sticking my pointer finger in your cunt,

so that’s the squeeze Steve was talking about

“Ohmyg— fuckk yes please” she vibrates around me, a guttural moan purging from my throat, curling my finger like they said —

“Oh! Fuck yes keep doing that Eddie baby please”—

“I am, I am baby you just suck my dick”—

Holy shit who am I—

“-Eddie I think I’m gonna cum yep, I’m gonna cum..”—

“Wait really?”

“Yes!”

“Really?” Asking again “YES EDDIE SHUT UP AND KEEP GOING, FUCK”—

Thrusting faster, licking faster I feel your wetness roll down and down into my mouth instantly making me cum in yours

“Fuck baby like that, fuck did you..just swallow?—“ I ask but you proceed to keep sucking-“OKAY OKAY, stop, s-shit!”

Pleading trying to stop you from overstimulating me further, “Shit.. sweetheart, that dude was right, that was the best head I’ve ever got”

The only head I’ve ever got

She lays back down beside me with a large grin,” Was that your first time getting head? You came so fast for me”

Lie.

Not replying I get up, finding the condom in my Jean pocket, “What’re ya doing?” You ask with a questioned expression, “Condom?” I hold up “Oh, oh yeah yeah right duh”—

Fuck I forgot with which way it goes on— got it

Turning back to you, cock still hard, nudging your core

You give me a small smile, watching me hesitantly about to slip my tip in

“Wait! Wait!”-

“What? Sorry, I didn’t ask”—

“Eddie I need to tell you something..”

“Yeah?”

“I can tell you definitely know what you’re doing but I just.. be gentle because I’ve never done this before..”

never done this before, never done this before

I stare like a deer in headlights, the weight off my shoulders lifted. I laugh sarcastically to myself , “That’s, well.. I should probably tell you I’ve never done it either.. like ima”—

“Virgin too?”

“Yeah, surprise?” feeling embarrassed, “How did I not know that? We tell each other everything” shrugging, “Not sure, but I’m glad you told me before I stuck ya”

“Ew don’t say stuck me weirdo”

“Look, I don’t know what I’m doing at all, I had to ask Steve for advice.. I figured you would know more I mean since you wanted my handcuffs”-, you bite your lip, head shaking

“I said that because, I figured you’d know how to use em”

“There actually just for decoration sweetheart, looked kinda metal”, we laugh in awe with each other , “But here we are..” I say biting the skin on my lip—

“Yeah here we are” you look back up at me, hopeful, “Do you wanna stop?”

“No..do you wanna stop?”

“Nah, been hoping you’d be my first actually”, you blush at my statement pulling me down for a deep kiss , “Let’s do it..”

“..but what if I cum too fast? that would be humiliating”—

- “I understand how it works.. don’t feel bad if you do, I promise I won’t laugh Ed’s” she squeezes my hand lovingly

My heart is erect

I nod, looking over all of you again, spreading your thighs a little wider, “I’ll go slow”

Furrowing my brows in consentration, slipping my tip in, surprisingly not easy mother fuck—

“Holy fuck you’re so-

“Tight? I know I have a hard time fingering my self as is”

“Why would you tell me that at this very second,” I try not to laugh, holding my shit together, “that’s so hot by the way,” bottoming you out, we gasp in sync

“Oh god”-

“What?”

“Holy god”—

“What!?? You alright?” She asks , “I’m about to cum already”—

“I told you, it’s okay”

“I know but that’s so embarrassing”

You clench around me on purpose, suddenly your eyes widen, feeling a warmth from inside, while also hearing me grunt almost in pain above you

Silence.

“Im so sorry fuck,” pulling out, shocked at how full my condom is, “Did you cum?”, she scrunches her nose, “No silly”

“But you squeezed me?”

“Yeah but, I didn’t have an orgasm”

Fucking Steve

-“But Steve said when a girl cums she clenchs around us” explaining further—

“First off, I’m gonna need you to not take advice from Steve and second, I mean according to my girlfriends we do.. it’s like a few squeezes but apparently we really squeeze for a long time when we do cum? Maybe even shake? I’m not sure but I think I’d know when I felt it”

Well shit

He looks like a sad puppy this won’t do you think

“But hey, we can try again right? Don’t be embarrassed if anything it’s kinda hot”

“Really?”

“I mean yeah, I made you cum in under like 1 second, biggest ego boot ever” you lighten the mood, nudging my shoulder smiling at me, pulling me for another kiss, “Don’t ever tell anyone that” holding my forehead to yours

You smirk, holding your pinky up “I promise”, Interlocking mine, noticing your body shifted closer, staring at your lips, “Let me try again Sweetheart” your eyes also on mine, nodding, crawling back to you, chasing your touch, taking each others breath—

Was that a car door??

“Is someone here?”

“Honey we’re home!”

FUCK, not now!!

(again recommend you listen to Wet dreamz by Jcole; it’s a bop)

reblogs appreciated // this was fun. let me know your thoughts? I do realize the smut was kinda rushed? Should there be a part 2? Suggestions? Comments? Feel like I should have kept going for them to restart again but I dunno🤷🏽‍♀️

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[cherryc1nnam0n]

Breeding season | Best boys (Steve, Billy, Eddie) x FEM!Reader

Summary: Your boyfriend's have always been competitive, what happens when you want to have a baby and they all want to contribute? Breeding season is open!

Cw: Lots of cum, the boys are crazy for reader, competition, lots of swearing, lots of smut, heavy breeding kink, big dicks, belly bulges, cum inflation, overall filth so, enjoy!

"No! I can do it better!"

"Dude you can't even hold your breath for one minute!"

"Says who?!"

"Me that I had to pull your ass out of the pool last summer!"

The bickering continues as you try and zone out of it, your boyfriends always had something to fight about, snapping at each other and then making out furiously with each other

You have been dating Steve Harrington, Billy Hargrove and Eddie Munson since 1985, the three boys ganged up on you one summer and since then they have been up your ass (literally)

It's fall in Hawkins of 1992, your favorite season of the year, perfect for taking walks around town with the constant bickering of your boys, that are no longer boys but grown ass men that fight like they're still in highschool

You're walking at the front of them three, wearing a sweater as the cold wind blows through you, you sigh when you see a couple with their baby, wrapped in a bundle as they sit at the kid's park, happily taking care of their first born that plays in the games, you stop to stare at them, dreamily imagining the woman as yourself and your boyfriends

"Y/n? Y/n you okay?" You hear Steve talk to you as he places his hands on your shoulders "Baby..."

"I-I-" you begin, the other two men stopping their chatting "I want to have a baby" you finally say, making them three perk up

Their eyes lock on what you're seeing and their hearts melt, something awakening in them

"You sure about it?" Billy asks you, you turn to look at them

They have changed with the years, Billy has a dad bod, he still works out but has kept a belly and has a scruff on his chin and a mustache, his mullet is still here, but a little bit shorter, Steve remains with his perfect coifed hair, but a beard is evident in his face, he has the same complexion as always and Eddie, he has more tattoos, his hair is still long but he now ties it up, and he has the biggest beard of them all.

You have aged too, beautifully as they say, and you have been thinking about it for a long time, not just right now, you want a family and you want it with them and now, you switched your birth control for vitamins some months ago and now you're ready to have the talk

"Yes, I'm ready and I want a baby, from one of you, all of you" you say

The idea of three babies, one for each man makes you feel so full and happy

You imagined them all as girls, because believe me, they're all a girl dad

One cute blonde girl, with ocean eyes, you would name her Maysie, one with straight brown hair and freckles, that would be Alice, and an unruly head of curls and doe eyes would be Amelia

They were looking at you like they wanted to eat you alive, they wanted this and they wanted to see you pregnant, so, another competition started

~•~

"No! No! No! You do it like this okay?!"

"Get out of the way Munson, I can do it better!"

"Your mom can do it better!-sorry sweetheart"

You rolled your eyes at their antics, tired of them not pleasing you so you sat up, butt naked in front of them in the bed

"Okay enough!" They all look at you "Billy, you fuck Eddie, Steve come here and fuck me already!"

They scrambled to do as they're told, moans filling the room as Billy starts to fucks into Eddie's tight ass

"Fuck! You're so tight" he moans as he starts to set a brutal pace

Eddie is just a moaning mess, meanwhile Steve is buried in your pussy, hips snapping against your's as his huge cock fills you up

"Fuck baby, you're so wet for me" he moans, holding your legs up in a mating press, he wanted to get you pregnant probably the most

"Mmmm Steve, gonna cum baby" you moan at him, sloppily making out as he whines into your mouth from how you clench around him

"Gonna cum baby, fuck, fuck!" He whined as he stills inside you, groaning loudly

You're snapped out of your thoughts by Eddie's protests of wanting to cum

"No, it's my turn to fuck our girl, can't waste my cum in you" Billy said

Turning you on your belly he angles his dick and fills you up, your eyes roll back and you feel him bulge in your belly, he's probably the biggest one of them three, he fucks into you brutally, just as he was fucking Eddie a while ago

Meanwhile Eddie and Steve make out as they masturbate each other, whining into each other's mouths

"Mmmm gonna fill you up baby, fuck I'm so close"

The mix of your cum and Steve's makes it easier for him to fuck into you, still tight around his cock nonetheless

"Fuck baby, you're milking me so good~" he moans

You feel your climax approaching, being overstimulated already, you cum hard around his cock, queening him like a viper, delicious

"Fuuuuck" he groans filling you with his cum

"Get your hands off me Harrington!" You hear Eddie whining behind you

Soon his calloused hands grab you, laying you on your side as he thrusts into you next to your twitching body

His dick was big too, actually all of them are, you were so lucky you got three boys with huge dicks all for you

"Fuck baby, so wet, your pussy is such a mess" he said in your ear

Holding your leg up while he thrusts into you, making out with him while the other two clean each other up

With a loud moan into Eddie's mouth you came again, he thrusted into you so hard he moved you up the bed, and he came into you

"It will definitely take"

~•~

Some months later, you started to show pregnancy signs, vomits, nausea and some cravings

So you got a test done and...

"It's positive!"

The three men cheered, they didn't care who the father was, they were happy they were having a baby!

The pregnancy was beautiful, your boys took great care of you, your belly grew bigger each month and when you went to know what gender your baby was you were so happy it was a girl!

When said baby was born, you could definitely tell whose baby it was

"Welcome to the world Amelia" you said to the head of curls wrapped in a bundle, cooing back at you

Amelia Munson grew slowly, she was just like her dad, she learnt how to crawl really late, she didn't know how to sit properly without falling to her side and giggling, she loved loud noises so when her dad played guitar she would yell and coo at him, finally when she was 1 year old, you were pregnant again

With Amy being all chaotic and you being pregnant as fuck, Eddie took it in him to take care of his daughter and you, while the other two worked and provided to the house

When your second girl was born, she had a head of brown hair and freckles, Steve's daughter, Alice Harrington was beautiful, just like you predicted it

"Amy! Don't poke your sister's eyes!" You said at the girl who was curious about her sister in her cradle

Amy was growing bigger with time, being more chaotic and unruly, truly like a Munson, meanwhile Alice was calm and collected, they were two and 1 year old now

Your girls were so beautiful, and they seemed to get along greatly, now you just needed a final baby, a Hargrove baby

And said baby came soon enough

The curly blonde baby joined the family some months later, she was just as beautiful, Maysie Hargrove was a copy of her dad

One year later...

With your family now all big and beautiful you were more than happy, complete

You sighed happily as you watched Steve and Eddie play with their girls while Billy carried his girl, too afraid of letting her explore

You were so happy with the family you've built, complete...

Breeding season did catch...

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[bingbongsupremacy]

Camp Hawkins AU

Pairing: Steve Harrington x plus sized reader

Warnings: Use of Y/N. This is my first time writing a plus size reader oneshot. As a plus sized person myself, I wanted to try it. I'm a little nervous tho. I know some people don't like it when ppl write insecure plus sized reader stories. I just feel like when I write, I put my emotions and my insecurities into the character as a way to work through them. I'm working on my confidence and some time I will write x confident!plus size reader oneshots, just not right now. Anyways, I hope you can understand that, and if you don't maybe try another story. Thank you.

P.S. I don't know how tf to flirt.

The story doesn't mention a lot about being plus sized but it is there.

Summary: It's your third year being a camp counselor at Camp Hawkins and your 7th year knowing Steve. Every year your crush seems to grow stronger and stronger.

*Not Proof Read*

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*****

" Bunk 23. " Eddie, one of the head counselors grins while handing me a set of keys.

I groan. " The bunk with the bats? Eds, are you serious. "

Last year a bat nest was found in the corner of one of the old wooden beds. Nobody had checked the cabin before letting campers and counselors inside, resulting in a nasty surprise halfway through the first week.

Eddie shrugs. " Sorry, kid. I don't assign the bunks, I just tell people where to go. " Eddie's eyes shift over my shoulder. " Steve! There ya are, my boy. Long time no see. What's going on? "

I feel my annoyance begin to melt away as the sound of boots makes its way towards us. It's quickly replaced with a flutter type feeling in my stomach, a feeling that's been stuck with me for the past seven years.

I turn to look at the cause of my emotions.

Steve grins at the man behind me. A large leather duffle bag hangs off of his left shoulder. In his right hand, a small rolling suitcase, the same grayish color as his coat, squeaks along. The same two bags he's used since I met him. Steve pulls off his glasses, sending a dazzling smile towards Eddie and I. " Same old, same old, Ed. Hi, Y/N. "

His grin sends waves of happiness flooding through my body. I love the way he says my name.

I do my best to keep my composure. I return the smile, adding in a small wave as well. " Hey, Steve. "

" So what's this I hear about you and Nancy? A little birdy tells me you're back together again. " Eddie asks, leaning against the desk in front of him.

Nancy and Steve. The always on and off high school sweethearts.

I have no shot with Steve. I mean, he's obviously still head over heels for her if he keeps going back to her. I guess deep down I hope he'll finally see me as someone other than his chubby fellow camp counselor.

Picking up my heavy bags, I excuse myself from the conversation. " Hey, I'll catch you guys later. I'm gonna go check out the cabin, make sure no bats are hanging around. "

" Do you need help with your bags? They look a little heavy. " Steve offers, moving to set his stuff down on the ground.

He's so sweet. He always have been. No wonder I have a huge crush on him.

" No, " I shake my head. " I've got it. It's not to far. " I smile.

" But Bunk 23's on the other side of the-" Eddie begins.

I interrupt him. " I'm probably going to stop at the dining hall and see if Robin's there yet anyways. I'll be okay. " I reassure them.

" Oh, okay. " Steve nods, glancing down at the heaviest duffle bag I have.

I'm definitely regretting packing extra crafts. I just didn't want any of the kids to get bored during free time.

" Cya guys. " I shuffle towards the door. The floor creaks beneath me as I walk out onto the main cabins' porch.

Maybe some day I'll mean more to Steve Harrington.

_____

" He literally offered to help you. Why didn't you take him up on that? " Robin groans in frustration. Strands of hair that slipped out of her hat frame her flour splotched face. Bits of dough and other mysterious stains cover the front of her apron, making it look like a doughy murder scene.

She leans on the serving window counter, her arms cradling her head.

" He was just being nice. I mean, if I saw you carrying heavy bags of flour, I'd offer to help you. It's something everyone does- be nice to the people you know. It doesn't mean they like you. " I argue. I fidget with the lid of my water bottle.

" That's different. "

I narrow my eyes at the woman. " How is that different? "

Robin lets out an annoyed grunt. " You and me, " She points to the two of us. " have no chemistry. You and Steve on the other hand..." She waggles her eyebrows, sending a warm feeling climbing up my face.

I roll my eyes.

" Have a fuck ton of chemistry. Like sometimes I feel like it's choking me. " She makes a pretend choking sound. " Please! Y/N! Steve! Just make out already. Please, for the love of god! Save me! Save humanity from the horrors of watching you two interact while denying your feelings! "

I gently hit her forearm. " Shut up. That's not true, literally shut the fuck up. " I mutter.

Robin laughs. " It's so true. Ask literally anyone that hangs around you guys. Why do you think Nancy and Steve keep breaking up? "

That can't be true. Relationships have issues. There's no way in hell Steve and Nancy keep breaking up because he likes me. That's...insane.

" Your a catch, y/n. You need to start realizing that. People-they have crushes on you too. "

I turn my head to meet Robins gaze.

" You're not the only person in the world who doesn't have someone attracted to them. I mean, if fucking Mike Wheeler can have a girl crushing on him, so can you. "

It's just hard for me to believe someone like Steve, Ex Captain of the Hawkins basketball team, could like someone like me. I'm pretty sure he's only ever seen me as a friend. All these years, transitioning from campers to counselors, he's never made a move on me. In all fairness, I haven't exactly made a move on him either...in my defense, Steve and Nancy are on and off so much, a flickering light bulb has more predictability.

This is all so confusing.

-----

" Welcome campers! " A loud voice booms from on the old cement stage.

Slowly chatter from the excited campers begin to die down.

Jim Hopper, a retired sheriff and the new owner of Camp Hawkins, begins to speak again. " We're so excited to have you here. Each of you have been assigned a bunk and a counselor... " Jim's voice begins to fade from my mind. The same words have been repeated year after year, not that I mind. It's a familiar introductory speech, something I know will never change.

I look behind the older man. The gorgeous quarry shines from the sunlight. Post card worthy.

" You're bunk 23, right? " Steve's voice asks from next to me.

I was so lost in thought I hadn't noticed he took a seat next to me.

I send him a smile. " Yeah, The bat bunk. " I mumble.

Steve grins. " I'm bunk 24. "

" Oh nice, I guess we'll be seeing each other a lot then. Well, " Stupid, the kids do basically everything together. You're going to see him a ton anyways. " More than usual I guess. "

Steve chuckles slightly. A sound that sends waves tumbling through my insides. " I don't mind. You're good company. "

I feel a familiar warmth sprawl across my face. " You're not so bad yourself, Harrington. "

A look of amusement finds its' way onto Steve's face. " Hey, I know you're not a huge fan of bats...or other flying creatures, " He references my first year here as a camper.

I let out a groan at the embarrassing memory. " That was so long ago. The bird literally came out of nowhere. " I vividly remember that morning. It was still dark when Steve and our friends got the bright idea to go check out the quarry. A bird flew out of one of the nearby bushes, nearly smacking into my face.

Steve laughs, his milky brown eyes glinting from the sunlight. " Hey, birds can be terrifying. I'm not judging you. " He holds up his hands in a playful surrender. " I was just saying, if you want, I can come over to your bunk and check it out. Make sure no flying surprises are hidden anywhere. " He offers, leaning forward slightly in his seat.

My heart flutters. God, he's so sweet. " I don't want to inconvenience you, I mean, it's probably fine. I doubt the bats returned. "

" Really, I don't mind. It's not an inconvenience, if anything, I'm doing this for my bunk. I mean, I don't really feel like waking up to a bunch of people screaming at 3 in the morning. "

My eyebrow raises. " Oh? So you're doing this for you then...for your interests. "

Steve tilts his head slightly. " I guess you could say that. "

The campers around us begin to gather up their bags, making their way towards Eddie and Jonathan who have lists of where everyone's supposed to go.

Steve stands up, extending a hand towards me. " So what do you say, Y/N. Do you want Pest Control Steve to come take a look at your bunk? "

I cringe at his stupid name, causing him to laugh.

" Only if you never call yourself that again. " I accept his hand, standing up from the cement row.

Steve's hand firmly holds onto mine for a few seconds longer after we've stood up.

From over his shoulder Robin catches my eye. Her eyes flicker between our hands and back to my eyes. She mouths a silent ' He fucking likes you ', which I ignore.

I release Steve's hand, shoving mine into my pocket.

For a moment, a flicker of confusion? Maybe disappointment flashes across Steve's features. He obviously ignores it, moving to fold his arms across his chest. " Deal. "

I smile at the man. " Deal. "

I look at him for a second longer before I'm quickly swept away by the campers in my bunk.

My mind analyzes our conversation over and over again, completely ignoring whatever Eleven is telling me while we walk back to our bunk.

He couldn't like me. Right?

_______

" I think you guys are clear. " Steve says, poking his head back out from under the last bunk. He glances up at the top of the bunk, making sure there's nothing hidden in the corners.

" Thank you so much, Pest Control Steve, what would I ever do without you? " I cringe slightly at my words, shaking my head. " You know what, never mind. I thought it would be funny but no. "

Steve laughs at my attempt at mockery. " You'd live in uncertainty. " He makes his way towards me, leaning against the open door frame.

Outside the kids are running around playing capture the flag, their yells echoing slightly around the bunk.

" Sure...I'd probably just get Eddie or Jim to look around. You know how much they love me. "

Steve slightly leans towards me. " They wouldn't check as well as I do. I do have a five star rating in customer service. " His voice is soft but teasing.

My eyes flicker down to his lips.

He's so close. Just a few inches away. If I wanted to, I could kiss him.

I do want to...

But I can't.

What if him and Nancy are still dating?

Fuck, I should've stuck around and waited to hear what he had to say about their relationship.

" Y/n! El got another bloody nose! " Dustin's voice suddenly shouts.

My head snaps towards the direction of the boy. His face goes from worried to grinning in a matter of seconds.

" Wait, " He looks between Steve and I.

Without waiting for him to finish, I snatch a roll of paper towels from the desk near the door. I hurry out of the bunk, leaving the two guys behind.

" Oh my god, Dustin... " Steve's voice groans.

" Were you guys about to..." Dustins' voice fades away as I make my ways towards a group of kids. I push past them, kneeling in front of El.

Perfect timing.

-----

The dining hall is bursting with noise. Kids sit together, eagerly talking about their first day back at camp.

I grab a plate and nervously head into the kitchen.

Food. My least favorite part of the day. I don't know if it's just the fear or people watching me eat or the possibility of someone making fun of me for eating too much. I should be used to it by now, I've eating around people for my entire life, but I'm not.

Every meal time still brings unnecessary anxiety.

Robin leans against one of the walls, a iced drink in her left hand. As she raises the glass to take a sip, droplets of condensation run down her arm. " About time you showed up. I basically had to threaten Eddie with a knife for him to back away from your portion of chicken tenders. He does not go down without a fight, I'll tell you that. " She chuckles.

" Thanks. " I begin putting some food onto my plate.

There's a moment of silence. " So. " Robin looks at me expectantly.

" So? " I ask, confused. I lean against the counter across from her. The counter hidden from the view of the dining hall.

Robin rolls her eyes. " Aren't you going to tell me about it? "

" What are you talking about, Robin? "

Robin lets out a sigh of annoyance. " Oh my god, Y/N. The kiss! "

Still lost, I set my food down. " What kiss? "

Finally, Robin blurts it out. " Dustin told me he saw you and Steve making out in your bunk. "

My eyes widen. " What? No. Robin, we weren't making out, that little..." I shake my head. " Steve and I were talking. Just talking. "

Robin raises an eyebrow. " Are you sure, Y/N, I'm your best friend. You can literally tell me anything-you literally have told me basically everything. "

" Robin, I swear. If anything were to happen, you'd be the first to know. Steve and I didn't do anything. "

" Doesn't mean something won't happen in the future though. " Robin smirks.

I roll my eyes. " He has a girlfriend, Robin. I'm not making a move on a taken guy. "

" They'll probably be on break by the end of the month. "

I pick up my plate again. " I don't know. Maybe I shouldn't get myself wrapped up into that. I mean, they'll probably eventually get back together. I don't want to be a rebound or something. "

Robin hops onto the counter, taking a seat in the empty space. " Steve's not like that. "

Yeah, he doesn't seem like the type of guy to do that. But, hey, maybe I don't know him as well as I think I do.

" So Dustin's going around telling everyone? " I say in discomfort. Even if we had kissed, I don't want everyone to know.

Robin shakes her head. Her hair is finally free from her hat. " Fuck no. I was the first person he saw and the first person he told. I told him I'd feed him to everyone for dinner if he says anything to anyone. " She lets out a small laugh. " Scared him shitless. "

I shake my head. " Of course you did, Rob. "

_____

The moon reflects off the quarry beautifully. Finally, there's bit of quiet. All of the campers are huddled together in the dining hall, playing random board games.

Their voices and music fade away as I walk closer to the water. I love being a counselor, but it definitely gets overwhelming at time. I look forward to going down to the Quarry every night, just for a little bit to clear my head.

As I get closer to the waters' edge, hear a twig snap. I snap towards my right side, the direction the sound came from.

A familiar jacket catches my eye.

Hanging over a nearby log, the sleeve of Steve's jacket shines in in the moonlight.

" Fuck, I'm sorry. " I blurt out as soon as I see the pair. On top of the jacket sits Steve. On his lap is Nancy, her arms wrapped around Steve's white t-shirt clad shirt. Nancy's legs are wrapped around his hips, pulling him into her embrace.

The pair pull apart, obviously surprised by my intrusion.

Nancy looks slightly embarrassed. " Oh I'm sorry. We didn't think anyone would be out here this late. " She apologizes, quickly getting off of her boyfriend.

I don't bother to look at Steve, knowing anything I see will send a pang of even more embarrassment and jealousy through my heart.

Don't be jealous.

Don't be jealous.

He doesn't like you. He never will. He's with fucking Nancy. It'd be wrong if he liked you.

Plus, Nancy is so sweet. How could I hurt her by dating Steve?

I turn around quickly, hurrying back down the path towards the dining hall.

Steve will never like someone like me.

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[etfrin]

replacement | Keys x plus sized! fem! reader | teaser

okay guys, i am really nervous and excited to write/specify a certain (my own) body type in a fic and i really, really don't wanna fuck up. my fics don't describe body types, leaving it vague but i always wanted to write plus sized reader, something specific for me and people like me and since i am new at this, i am open to suggestions, any and whatsoever is helpful, but please for the sake of love, don't be mean abt it! and here's a Joe Keery gif because he cute af

it's the glasses ugh fuck

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[soft-for-them]

So close but so still - Steve Harrington x plus size reader

Summary: You and Steve lie down in your basement all too close, the two of you thinking about confessing.

Comments and reblogs are much appreciated and help more people read my works.

A/n: I'm using this gif for his face is so cute!!! Anyway, not proof read.

There’s perks to having the basement to yourself. For one thing the place is as big as a small flat, the underground home of yours with a giant living room/bedroom, a tiny bathroom and a microwave oven. It’s all you need really. No one disturbs you and you only got upstairs to the giant four room house upstairs when you need to use the washing machine or when you leave the house, even then both the washing machine and nearest exit is at the back of the house in a little nook near one of the back doors.

If it was up to you, then you wouldn’t be living with some distant relatives but you’re in the last year of school and your part time job doesn’t pay nearly enough to move out.

So the basement it is.

That’s where you are right now. Sprawled out on your sofa bed in bed mode, a number of quilts and old sofa cushions pushed away so you can rest your head on your favourite pillow, Steve Harrington.

With your forehead smushed into his shoulder, your body not fully wrapped around his because you don’t want to make him feel uncomfortable, for you’re only friends and you’ve seen the eyes he still gives Nancy, you sleepily listen to your half broken record player play a Stevie Nicks record, the volume stuck on quiet so the music is more background noise than anything.

You’re lying on your side, legs tucked in, bed socked feet the only warm bit of your body, whilst Steve lays on his back looking up to all the old posters on the ceiling.

Steve smiles at the thought of a younger you trying to put up the posters, he can imagine it right now. A short twelve year old you, for that’s when you moved to Hawkins, with pigtails and dungarees trying not to fall off a stack of books whilst trying to tape the posters over the bed. He can see the corner of a Jefferson Airplane poster is unstuck, a dusty spider web in between the paper and the ceiling, the rafters of the basement roof also decorated with stickers and posters.

He likes being down here, not just because he can see the evolution of your music taste through the posters plastered around, or hear the soft lull of the record player for you don’t own a TV, or bask in the almost apartment like feel of the basement that makes him want to live with in your very own flat.

No, Steve just likes being near you.

Sure there was a time that he liked Nancy but those days are gone, now he’s trying to set up Robin with her. Of course you’re oblivious to his feelings for you, your life has been filled with monsters and horrors so bad that everyone is always on guard, you have no time to stop and look to see the deep love he has for you.

He loves your smile, he loves how the corner of your eyes crinkle when you laugh hard, god he loves making you laugh for the melody that escapes your lips every time makes his cheeks flush and his mind go just a bit fuzzy.

You don’t know it but he has your picture in his wallet. It was from when you were fourteen and the both of you had terrible acne. You had persuaded him to go in a photo booth to take some funny photos and you had to perch on his lap to fit in the tiny booth. His heart flutters with equal parts nostalgia and deep love when he sees the small passport sized photograph his wallet, his head on top of yours, your smile bright and bold whilst pre-pubescent him looks at you like you gave him the moon.

Dustin saw the photo once and teased him about it, jokily calling him weird for having a picture of two pretty girls his age in his possession only to realise that one of the ‘pretty girls’ was in fact Steve before puberty hit him over the head with good looks.

Fuck, right now Steve wishes that you’d curl up closer to him, arms around his torso pressing your soft plush body against his side, lips dangerously near his neck and chest against his. It’s a thing of dreams him in your bed but he wishes for more, he wants you to know how he feels but he fears that you’re too oblivious, that if he tried to tell you he loves you, that somehow he’s loved you since you were both twelve and that the love he’s had for you has never gone away but has grown with you both then maybe you just think he’s building up to friend zoning you.

You told him about boys who’ve done that to you before, told you that they love you but in a platonic way and he wonders if you’d think the same if Steve told you he loves you.

Steve looks down at you, the dodgy record player now stopped because the album is over, your face focused on staring at the blue fabric of his shirt, eye glazed over in thought.

“What you thinking of?” he whispers, his body moving to be closer to you.

“…I-I think…” you begin only to zone out, not finishing your sentence.

Steve wants to say something playful back, something like ‘we all think (y/n)’ but he refrains from doing so. This isn’t the normally sparky you who speaks her mind, the you who walks down the street in go-go boots and corduroy skirts that cling to the curves of your body, the you who defeated monsters with your bare fists. You lie there in an oversized jersey and long pyjama bottoms, hair tied out the way and eyebrows knitting together thinking so hard that you might go in overdrive.

“I think, I like- fuck!” you look up to Steve to find his face is close, so close his nose brushes yours when you exhale.

He wants you to carry on, he want to defend you from whoever is making you so quiet and devoid of emotion. He’s never seen you so quiet. The house is empty and normally you’d be up and dancing around, grabbing his hands and pulling him in as ‘edge of seventeen’ plays.

But here you both are, so close but so still.

With no thoughts in his own mind Steve leans in and captures you lips in a kiss.

His lips are soft, his nose bumping into yours as your eyes go wide for just a moment. The kiss is short and sweet, leaving you both flushed messes. When he pulls away your noses still touch, his eye sparkling with hope.

“…ah-“ you eye flicker to his lips then to his eyes followed by you saying one word, “-again.”

He must be in heaven as he leans in once more this time your lips moving with his and you eye firmly closed. Your hand goes up to cradle his jaw as the kiss deepens, your legs tangle with his and his hand sneaks around to your lower back.

When you both pull away for air you finally snuggle you face in to his neck, your arms wrapping around him into a full body hug.

“I like you Steve.” You whisper, your words vibrating on his neck making him turn redder.

“You mean-“

“-like like you Steve, thought be honest a few moments ago I thought if I told you that you were going to reject me…”

He was right with what he thought.

“Well-“ Steve pulls you away to look back into your eyes, “-I like like you too.”

“Since when?”

“Since forever.”

You laugh a laugh of relief, one of happiness, “Took your time Steve. I was so worried that you’d reject me that I’ve preparing for our friendship to end.” you confess.

“I would never stop being friends with you.”

“I’m glad.”

You both smile and laugh before leaning in again to kiss.

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[honeyoru]

begging for a plus size reader! stranger things fic that isn't bullied for being chubby or plus sized

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[drytacomeat]

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Nothing yet

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[lady-ashfade]

Forever and always

Steve Harrington x Fem!reader

Spoilers for the fic down below.

Plot: Steve’s been worried about his girlfriend with everything that has been going on. He didn’t want her to be brought into the mess again. So not knowing if she was okay, killed him inside but he thought her not knowing anything that was happening, would keep her from harm.

Pt.2

Notes: I have no idea what I want to keep making angst. So I’m sorry for future projects. And I did make memes for this fic..Check my stranger things masterlist

Warnings: Angst, blood, death and worrying.

Length: Short.

Everyone was already on edge. Having a cured town and having to worry about if you’d die at any moment, just when you think it just had gotten safe again could drive anyone insane.

But he wasn’t worried about himself, no he was worried for the love of his life. He found it unbelievable that he could care about a person so much like he did her.

Something in Hawkins, was murdering teens for some unknown reason and he found himself back with the group to explore what’s he hell was going on. So he hasn’t been able to check up on her in a while.

Though she’s been through the same stuff he has with the upside down he just couldn’t risk her life again. So he begged everyone not to bring you into it, and when they saw how serious he was they agreed.

Now they where about to go to a abandoned house searching for any clue so that could put the peace’s together. That means leaving town and leaving her alone. So if anything were to happen he wouldn’t be able to get to her in time.

Every moment was spent thinking about her and their moments together. The first kiss, their first I love you’s and every smile she gave him. Her smile was what kept him going, hoping that he could see her again when this was over.

“Close your eyes” He stood behind her just a hour before her birthday party. She closed her eyes as a smile spread across her face and she could since his hands moving over her head.

The as she felt a cold sensation on her neck and she knew exactly what it was, she felt the chain wrap around the rest as he let it go. “Open” She did looking in the mirror in front of them.

It was a golden heart necklace she reached up to admired it, and it was beautiful. She turned her head and staring right into his eyes that were already staring back at her.

“It’s beautiful, thank you. I love you” She hugged him quickly as he smiled knowing he did something right. “I love you too” he kissed the top of her head.

“Forever and always” he continued to hold her, wishing he never had to let go.

“Steve, you coming?” Dustin asked while they walked out the store but the older boy just shook his head while looking away from him.

“I need to make a call” He walked away as the others went back to the car. He pulled out a few quarters and stepped through the phone booth.

He dialed a number and let it ring, he twirled the wire with his finger anxiously. As the ringing kept going he told himself that she was probably out. She was always doing something.

The beeping stopped and a sad smile found his face. “This is Y/n L/n’s house phone, you’ve caught me at a bad time but just leave your name and number and I’ll get back to you” Then the robot voice came through to leave a message. He leaned onto the sides off the booth as he began to speak.

“Hey, y/n. It’s Steve, I just wanted to say how sorry I am that I’ve been away for a couple of days. But I swear I’ll make it up to you since you’re all I can think about.” His voice came through a machine into a empty living room.

Soft dripping can be heard as the message continued to echo through the room and through the house. “I don’t know what happens next and that scares me. After everything that has happened to us these passes few years- I just can’t risk not saying that I love you” Then it cutting him off. Steve slammed the phone back on the hook letting out a scream in frustration.

Hoping is all he could do.

Glass shatter along the floor by the broken table as a pool of blood had the reflection of the phone machines blinking light. Hoping wasn’t enough.

Her body laid on the floor with broken bones, with the sweater he had giving her for Christmas. After all his hopes a wishes he would never get to see her smile again. A golden heart necklace laid on the floor as it still wrapped around her neck.

“Forever and always”

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[milkmily]

Hey! I saw that you said you’d write for chubby readers and I love that sm, especially since there isn’t a whole lot out there. I was wondering if you’d do one for Steve? Maybe the reader is like, one of the kids’ older siblings and Steve’s like “GAHDAMN 😮‍💨” ykwim? And it’s kinda just super fluffy and stuff. Idk I saw the chubby reader mentioned and I got excited :)

Of course! I love writing chubby reader cuz I'm one myself and it's a struggle finding one's. I love Steve sm! Enjoy!

Gorgeous [Steve Harrington]

[Steve Harrington x Henderson! chubby! reader]

After Dustin got back from Science camp, he begged you to take him to visit his friend to the mall. You thought it would be his group of friends, but it was Steve Harrington. Steve had never met you, but when he saw you, he thought you were gorgeous to him and knew he had fallen in love with you.

"Come on, you have to come with me!" Dustin begs as he bangs at the door of your room. "Dustin! If you don't stop knocking on that damn door, I will not take you to see your friends!" You yelled as you fixed your shirt. "Fuck…" you whispered as you look at the piles of clothes behind you.

You then hear banging again on your door. "DUSTIN!"

"[NAME]!" You rolled your eyes and grabbed your bag. You opened the door and glared at him and said, "Grab my keys." He gives you his famous smile and runs to grab the car keys. You couldn't help but smile at his stupid adored smile.

"Do I get the car ready!" Dustin yells. "Yes!" You yelled. "I'll be there in a second!" You ran in your room and grabbed your perfume. You put some on you and checked yourself in the mirror. You happily smile at yourself as you are satisfied with your outfit. Your rolls perfectly fit the style, makeup and hair!

You ran out and went outside. You go in your car and put on your seat belt. You were about to move the car when you looked at Dustin. "What?" He asks. You didn't say anything, in hopes of him noticing his mistake. "What!"

"Your seat belt! On!"

"Oh shit, sorry." He says and puts it on. You just rolled your eyes and moved the car. "What will I get for taking you?" You asked. "Um, perhaps, ice cream?" You smiled and nodded. "Sounds good to me. But you do owe me more. "

"Yeah, yeah! I know!" He says and looks out the window. You put on some music and Dustin smiles. "I missed you by the way." You say. "Me? My beloved sister who always says "I hate you", missed me?"

"Yes, I very much did. It was quite without your stupid yelling." He giggled as he kicked his legs. You chuckled at his lil move.

"Dustin, are you sure it's this way?" You asked as Dustin walked around and paused to look around. "Yes! It's there!" He then pulls you with him. You hold on to your bag as he takes you to the place to meet his friends.

You looked at where you two were going and it was at Scoops Ahoy. But when you looked in, you didn't see his group of friends. You were puzzled as to why you didn't see them there. Dustin walks up to the girl in front and says, "Hi."

"Hi." She says, not sounding very happy to see him. "I'm Dustin, and this is my sister, [Name]." He says as he points at you. She looks at you and you just wave. "I'm Robin."

"Pleasure to meet you!" He says. "Is he here?" Robin gives him a puzzled look and asks, "Who is here?" That's when the door gets swinger open, startling you. "Henderson!" Steve, from what Dustin called him, yells. Dustin laughs and Steve jumps up and down, getting closer to Dustin. "I'm back!!!"

"He's back!" Steve yells. "You got the job!" Dustin yells. "I got the job!" They both laughed. You just stood there with Robin, watching them. They did their handshake and then Robin said, "How many children are you friends with?" You covered your mouth, trying not to laugh. But couldn't hold it in and let the laugh out.

Steve looked at you and he swore he saw an angel. He looked at Dustin and Dustin smiled. "This is my sister, [Name]. I just noticed you two have never met." He says. "By friend, I thought you meant Lucas, Mike, Max and the rest. Never thought about someone my age." You say. "Hi." Steve says. "Hello." You say back while smiling at me. You are so gorgeous. And holy shit, you are hot af.

The way your clothes made your curves look made him breathless. You are just so gorgeous. "Um, you wouldn't mind me pulling Dustin for a sec?" Steve asks. "No! Take him! He's been annoying me!" Omg! You thought he was annoying like him! And he knew you meant it as a joke too! Like him! Holy shit, a match made from heaven? He pulled Dustin to the back and Dustin was just confused. "Um, is your sister like, single?"

"Is she what?"

"Is she single, Dustin! S.i.n.g.l.e!" He says. "Yes she is!" Dustin yells and Steve laughs. "Oh my God!"

"What's going on with you?" Dustin asks. "Dude, your sister is so hot! Oh my god!" Steve says and Dustin just gags. "Stop saying that about her! It's weird!"

"I'm just being honest." Steve says. "Way too honest!" Dustin says. "Anyways, I owe her ice cream. Can she get free ice cream?"

"Anything for her." He says and removes his hat to show off his hair. Dustin just rolls his eyes and walks out. "So, my free ice cream Dustin?"

"You'll be getting it. Just ask Steve." Steve walks out and nods. "Anything you want." He says. "Anything?"

"Absolutely Anything." You smiled and picked your favorite ice cream. Steve hands it to you and you say, "Thank you Steve."

"Yeah, no problem M'lady." He says and you chuckled at the nickname. "I like Steve." You tell Dustin. "Where is my ice cream?"

"Hey, you only said [Name]. Not you " He heard you laugh and he felt his heart flip. He made you laugh. Holy shit. This man was so in love with you, Robin even noticed it.

After that, you'd go to Scoops ahoy to visit Steve in his break hours or lunch hours. Of course, you'd bring in Dustin just to make up an excuse saying that "He wanted to see you".

Dustin would just roll his eyes and groan. You'd give him money and tell him to buy himself whatever he wanted. A win win for you two. You get to see Steve while Dustin gets to buy what he wants.

"Let's go out." You ask him while holding Steve's hand. "Like, right now?" He asks. "Yes, you are on your lunch break and we are always here. Let's go eat somewhere!"

"Sure, let's go then." He says as he takes off his hat. You smiled and walked out. Robin glared at Steve and pointed at the clock. "Yes, I'll be here in time." She nods and goes to the back. Steve follows you out and asks, "Where are we going?"

"I don't know, what do you want to eat?"

"I'm kind of craving a burger." You nod and hold his hand. Steve felt his hand start to sweat. He wanted to let go but he couldn't. What if you didn't let him hold his hand again? Your hand was so chubby and soft. He just couldn't let go. He breathes in and is happily walking with you hand in hand. He looked over at you and he smiled.

"Stop staring, Harrington." You say, feeling hisbeyes in you. "Sorry, it's just you look very beautiful today." He says and sees your eyes go wide and then a smile appears on your face. "Stop." You say and Steve says, "I'm going to be honest and this is embarrassing because I'm going to say this at a mall instead of a fancy restaurant or at the park." You stop and look at him. "You are so gorgeous."

"What?"

"You are so gorgeous! God, when I first saw you I thought I saw an angel." He says. You looked away while smiling. "And like I said, this will be stupid, but go out with me. I am madly in love with you." He says.

"Steve, this is so embarrassing." You say. "You couldn't wait till your shift was over?"

"No, that's how badly I'm in love with you." He says, feeling his face get hot. "You guys disgust me!" You turned and saw Dustin standing while holding a bag. "And seriously Steve? At the mall?" You laughed and say, "I'll go out with you." And kissed his cheek. "Sorry I can't go with you to get your burger. I need to get home soon." You say and Steve just nods. "Y-Yeah. I'll see you um?"

"Today, when your shift is over at my place."

"Yeah, yeah…" He says and does two finger guns. "Got it." You giggled and walked away with Dustin. "That was disgusting. My friend and my sister, eww."

"Shut it, Dustin." You say and he nods. Your heart was beating like crazy. Yeah he confessed out of nowhere, but you felt goosebumps when he told you and you were so happy he did. You were starting to think that it was all in your head whenever he would look at you and would just have that spark in his eyes when he saw you.

"Dustin, Steve is here!" Dustin gets off his bed when he hears his mom call. He was puzzled as to why Steve was even at his house. He walks up to the front door and asks, "What are you doing here?"

"Is your sister home?"

"Oh my god." Dustin rubs his eyes. "She is. But can't you just ask her to come here." He says and looks at Steve. Dustin groans and walks up to his sister's bedroom door. He knocks three times and she opens. She was ready, makeup and dressed. "Steve is waiting for you." He says. You nod and walk out. "Thanks Dustin. You can sleep now." You say and ruffled his hair. He just nods and goes to his room.

You said goodbye to your mom and waved at Steve. "Hey." You say.

"Hi." He says. "So, I was wondering if you wanted to um, go watch a movie?" He asks. "I'll like that." You say and walk to his car. You get in and so does he. He starstruck the car and you two drive. "I notice your hands get sweaty when you are nervous." You say.

"They do?" You nod. "When you held my hand today, they were sweaty."

"I'm sorry."

"No! Mine were too!" You say. "I just really like how your hands feel and I didn't want to let go." Steve says. "I like your hands too." You say and hold his hand. Steve was screaming and jumping around inside. But outside, he was calm.

You two got to the movies and actually enjoyed the movie. The movie wasn't so bad. Steve took you back home like the gentleman he is and he walked you to your house. "Today was fun Steve. Thank you." You say and kiss his cheek. "Hey, um, but do you love me too?" He asks as he sees you holding your keys. "That is the stupidest question I've been asked before other then Dustin's stupid questions." You say, making Steve chuckle. "I am so in love with you Steve Harrington, you have no clue. I have been waiting for you to confess to me." You say. "If I didn't, I wouldn't have even gone on a date with you, Harrington."

"So, can I kiss you." He asks. You giggled and grabbed him by the collar of his shirt and kissed him. He kissed you back and you were amazed. He's such a good kisser. He moved his hand behind your head and pressed you closer while his other hand rested on your waist.

He wanted this kiss to last forever. He just loved how your lips felt on his. But being living things, he gently pulled away with a huge smile on his face. You giggled and as you felt him cup your cheeks. "You're so soft too." He says. You just keep giggling. "I need to get home soon." You say. "Yeah, I know. Just one more." He says and kisses you again. You kissed back and pulled him away. But Steve kissed you again, making you giggle into the kiss.

Steve pulls away and nods. "Okay, done." You smiled and kissed his cheek. "See you at Scoops ahoy?"

"See you tomorrow, gorgeous."

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