I rifled through the fridge to try and find something decent to snack on, yet living with a gremlin brother, he always ate the good snacks before I was able. Grabbing an apple from the fridge I rinsed it, dried it off and cut it into slices. I love apples. As I was walking to my room I heard a knock on the door. Opening it I groaned at the sight. Steve was leaning against the doorframe, shades on and all.
"Oh joy, it's yo-" I shut the door before he could finish his sentence. I laughed to myself, I'm too funny.
Steve's POV.
"Youu." The door shut in my face as I finished my sentence. God shes an asshole. A very attractive asshole. I knocked on the door again, watching it open as she took a bite from her apple.
"Is your brother here?" She shrugged and shut the door again. Oh my god this women is annoying.
Y/n POV.
This was such a fun game, especially at 10am. He knocked for the 3rd time but unfortunately mom scooted me out of the way and let Steve in.
"Oh hi sweetie, Dustin is in his room, you'll have to excuse Y/n, she's a bit feisty in the morning!" She tussled my hair and I moved out of her way. Straightening the hair on my head and sarcastically smiling at Steve.
"Oh no worries Ms. Henderson, you know it's probably because she went out with an assho-" oh hell no.
"Did you hear that? I think Dustin was calling you, here let me take you!" I grabbed his forearm and dragged him up the stairs. Steve laughed next to me.
"Almost rat me out again Harrington, and you'll be sorry." He smirked at me.
"I love these little chats of ours, they're so much fun." I smiled sweetly.
"You know what else is so much fun?" He furrowed his eyebrows.
"What?" I ran my finger down his forearm.
"Watching you lean in to kiss me, just so I can deny you." He looked at me.
"My memories are a little different, you see. You leaned in first, I simply followed your lead." I laughed.
"Sure you did." He put a hand on his chest.
"I'd rather eat bark, than kiss you Y/n." I scoffed.
"You can't use my lines on me, get your own." He laughed at this.
"It was too good to pass up! Hey, by the way. How did the date go? That you had to drive yourself too?" I smiled.
"It was so much fun Steve. You know, here we are, sitting in his car. We were watching a movie when suddenly, we're making out. And you know his hands are all over me and I'm on his lap and then-" my performance was interrupted by Dustin.
"Jesus Y/n, get any more graphic and you'll be writing a porno." Dustin said after swinging open his door. He pulled Steve into his room and slammed the door shut. I sighed to myself and walked to my room.
Eating my apple slices I sat in silence. What actually happened last night was the opposite. He left me in his car to go talk to another girl right in front of me. It was terribly embarrassing and honestly it made me feel like shit. But I can't tell them that, especially Harrington cause he would enjoy that far too much.
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I woke up from my nap, no yelling, no monstrous pounding on the walls, just quiet. I smiled to myself and got out of bed. Walking to the bathroom I rubbed my eyes, what a great nap that was. Undisturbed, quiet, comfy — my thoughts were interrupted when I opened the bathroom.

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Steve Harrington Imagines
FanfictionImagines for The best babysitter in Hawkins -Slow Updates- Started: October 2019 #1 strange (!!!) #4 imagines #5 Steve