𝔸𝕦𝕥𝕙𝕠𝕣𝕤 ℕ𝕠𝕥𝕖𝕤
i can't believe we're already seven chapters in! we've finally reached the homecoming dance, so lots of exciting (and perhaps angsty...you'll just have to wait and see) stuff coming up.
--this chapter will be a two-parter--
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*𝕆𝕧𝕖𝕣𝕒𝕝𝕝 𝕎𝕒𝕣𝕟𝕚𝕟𝕘𝕤: fluff, smut, implied angst.
**𝕊𝕡𝕖𝕔𝕚𝕗𝕚𝕔 𝕎𝕒𝕣𝕟𝕚𝕟𝕘𝕤: making out, roaming hands,
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{SMUT (mileven [light] and non-mileven) in this chapter}
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Friday of Hawkins High Homecoming, 1988
The whole school was abuzz during last period on Friday, everyone anticipating the big homecoming football game taking place that night.
As soon as the bell rang that afternoon at three, the whole student body poured out of the doors towards the football field. The pre-game festivities would soon begin, but Mike Wheeler and El Hopper had other plans.
Ever since the dress shop, Mike and Eleven had been secretly seeing each other almost every day after school. Their meeting spots usually varied, but today's spot was in the woods behind the school, a place where Mike used to frequent whenever he missed El.
Oh, how the tables have turned.
Hand-in-hand, they rushed behind the large oak tree at the edge of the forest and El gasped when Mike pushed her back against the bark. Their lips collided in a sloppy smooch while his hands grabbed at her waist, pulling her closer against him.
El moaned into his mouth and wrapped her legs around his waist, pressing her heated core against his growing bulge, making him growl. His lips moved down to her neck, kissing and gently sucking at her skin, making sure not to leave any marks. Mason could not know about this, because as often as Mike Wheeler worked out, Mason March was the captain and star of the Hawkins High football team. He knew he couldn't take on Mason March without being beaten to a pulp, so they agreed on a 'no marks' rule.
But, that didn't mean he couldn't tease the living hell out of her with his lips and teeth.
Her head fell back against the tree trunk and her back arched into him. "M-Mike..."
"God...you're so beautiful, Eleven."
She smiled to herself, tugging at his hair. "We have to be quick today, M-Mason's expecting me at the t-tailgate."
He sighed and pulled away, looking at her.
"Should we just kiss today?"
El nodded, biting her lip. "Sorry, I just don't want to risk anything."
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