Total Buggin'

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Pairing: Steve Harrington x Fem!Reader

Written: May 25th, 2021

Posted: May 25th, 2021

Warning: Swearing, just fluff.

Word Count: 1,802

Word Count: 1,802

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"Y/N!"

Grinning you were quickly greeted by the party members. Giggling you welcomed them with open arms.

Once they had greeted you, they began making their way back to their previous places.

"Hey." Steve's gentle voice captured your attention.

"Hey." You grinned standing awkwardly in front of one another.

"I-"

"We-"

Giggling you shook your head playfully. "We should get back to the party."

"You're right." He nodded in agreement.

Leading the way, you couldn't stop the somersaults in your stomach.

Making your way to the unoccupied loveseat, you plopped down. Steve sitting beside you. Your thighs slightly touching as heat rose in your cheeks.

Clearing your throat you turned your attention anywhere but the man sitting beside you.

"What do you guys what to do today?"

"Well." Max spoke. "There's going to be a Fourth of July fair..."

Once Max brought it up, the party began bickering among themselves about whether or not they wanted to go or not.

Letting out a sigh, you leaned back against the couch. Your shoulder brushing against Steve's in the process.

Turning to face him, he was already gazing at you. Catching him in the act, he cleared his throat attempting to look anywhere else but at you.

Heat danced along your cheeks as you smirked to yourself.

"Fine!" Mike's voice bellowed. "We'll go. Only if," He turned to face you and Steve.

"Only if, Y/N and Steve come with." His face held a devilish expression, alerting you that he was up to something.

"Mike..." Your voice trailed off.

Turning to face you, Steve gazed at your features. Somersaults erupted in your stomach, as a Twitter patted feeling came up in your chest.

"Fine, we'll go." Steve spoke, not taking his eyes off of you.

Whipping your head in his direction, your eyebrow furrowed together in confusion. "Steve-"

"Alright, dick heads." Steve spoke standing up suddenly. "It's about time I drop you off."

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