Stancy Imagines (Stranger Things 4)

Stay Here

  (A/N: Lowkey smut)

Steve's Point of View

Normally, I would be complaining about being on house watch. I play babysitter about 99.9% of the time, but today is not one of those times. To my excitement, Robin as well as Dustin and the rest of the gang decided that they should go search the school, because they know where all the nerds hide their shit. They set off in search of some earlier journal entries made by Fred, as well as the DND board game that Dustin always raves about. These are not of particular interest to me, and well somebody needed to stay behind with me incase by some unfortunate circumstance, Vecna takes me over. 

That person is Nancy. 

Unfortunately, I have been having constant nightmares. As well as nosebleeds, headaches, and I saw that goddamn clock a few hours ago. I told the gang I was fine with any one of them staying back, even Erica and she gets on my nerves sometimes with her remarks. despite those claims, I am beyond excited right now;  truth be told, I've been lying to my friends. For a long ass time, because I never  fell out of love with Nancy. I was just sick of being bothered about my feelings, it hurt enough to love someone who didn't love me back, I hated constantly being reminded of it. It's been two years, but I've never stopped loving her. I'm annoyed with myself for wasting so much time trying to date other people, meet other girls, all that bullshit. I miss her, and being in her bedroom right now is not helping the feelings of longing within me. 

"Steve, you can come sit on my bed." She smiles up at me, patting the spot on the bed beside her, "theres room for the both of us." 

This made my heartbeat pick up, and I felt a wave of anxiety wash over my body. I haven't felt this way about someone, well... since her. She's always had this abnormal affect on me, nobody has ever been able to give me that rush of euphoria in their presence. Nobody has ever caused me to feel a sense of good anxiety, and I know that's an odd combination of words, but the anxiety I feel around her is good. Think about butterflies, It's a good feeling, its excitement. The excitement I feel to sit down next to her on her bed right now is absolutely unreal. 

"Okay cool." I chuckle, nervously sitting down next to her on the bed. I don't know if she's feeling the way I am right now, but by the way she's directing her gaze to me, and ever so slightly inching closer, I'd say that she is. A blush can be seen across her cheeks as she leans back slightly, I mimic her actions with the hopes that I'm not pushing anything. Thankfully she isn't giving me any signs that I'm overstepping boundaries, and just like that, the two of us are laying in bed together. 

"Just so you know," Nancy maneuvers her body so that she is laying on her side and facing me. The sunlight peeking through the curtains of her window perfectly accentuates her cheekbones, and lights up her beautiful eyes as she speaks to me, "Jonathan and I are broken up. We have been for months." 

She read my mind, like she has always been able to do. "You read my mind," I chuckle, turning to my side so that we are once again face to face. 

My stomach begins to do cartwheels as she inches towards me ever more. I feel so close to her in this moment, so close yet so far away.  I want to run my hands through her curls, and look so deep into her eyes that I can almost read how she feels about me, and how she feels in this moment. I gaze down briefly, and admire how beautifully her blouse hugs her body, her curves. I'd made love to her once, years ago... and I want that again. I want her again, and not just for sex. I want Nancy in every way possible... I want her "good mornings" and "goodnights," I want her laughter, I want bike rides and ice cream dates with her, I want her hugs and her kisses, I want it all. 

"You're blushing, Harrington." She smiles, playfully shoving my shoulder that wasn't touching the mattress. 

My cheeks heat up even more, "I can't help it, okay!" I smile at her, shoving her back. With this playful touch, I move closer to her slightly. Due to the small distance between us at this moment, I notice a rose-colored blush upon her cheeks as well.