My best friend Steve(Steve Harrington x Male! Reader)

What happened

When I woke up I was in bed. It wasn't my bed. I think it was Steve's. I felt an arm wrapped around me. I groaned and sat up but quickly flopped back down. It felt like my head weighed a hundred pounds. Suddenly I heard knocking, very loud knocking downstairs. Steve groaned from behind me. Wait, why was I in bed with Steve. He sat up and got out of bed then put on some pants and walked out the door. I sat up again before realizing I was in a shirt of his that I wasn't wearing before and I didn't have any boxers on. What the fuck happened last night? Where was Nancy? Why was I here? And why the fuck was I almost naked in bed with Steve "the hair" Harrington? I quickly grabbed my boxers from the floor and slid them on. I looked in his mirror and saw how fucked up my face was. He must've cleaned the makeup off me. Suddenly I felt like I was about to throw up. I booked it to the bathroom. I barely made it to the toilet. While running I saw a glimpse of hopper. I threw up in the toilet. This is why I don't drink alcohol. Once I was done I got up and rinsed my face off. "Hey Steve" I mumbled, stumbling out the door. "Yeah?" He yelled from downstairs. "What the fuck happened last night?" I asked, walking downstairs. "I don't know you tell me" Steve said. "I can't remember shit, all I remember is being in the upsidedown" I said,walking into the kitchen. "Wait what" hopper said. "So that's what you meant by upsidedown" Steve said. "I remember drinking the punch then I was staring at some guy, he asked me if I had a staring problem, beat the shit out of me then these weird black squiggles climbed up my arm and I knocked him out, then I went outside and then suddenly I was in the upsidedown and that's all I remember" I said. "You don't remember anything from when we got here, at all,not one thing" Steve said. "Nope,what happened" I asked. "And why was I almost naked in your bed" I asked. "Excuse me" hopper said, looking at Steve. "I don't fucking know, I wasn't drunk like you were but I had a few drinks, I can't remember much either" he said. "Didn't you drive us home" I asked. "Yeah how do you think you got here" Steve said. "So you were drinking and driving" hopper said. "I was pretty sober, I was a Little tipsy, it wouldn't have been enough to get in trouble for but I can't remember shit from after walking through the door." Steve said. "Whatever anyways Joyce is worried sick about you and the one thing she told you not to do was drink kid" Hopper said. "I didn't know it wasn't punch you know damn well I wouldn't have drank it if I had known" I said. "Whatever, Joyce called me and I came here to check on you because she said that it's where you said you'd probably be, now don't be late to school and enjoy the hang over" he said before walking out. I sat up on the counter. "Steve I have an odd feeling" I said. "If you're gonna throw up again take the trashcan" he said. "No not that, I feel like we may have...done something last night" I said. "I kinda felt like that's what might've happened but we were both drunk to some degree, if we did we obviously didn't know what we were doing" Steve said. "Yeah I guess you're right" I said. He turned to look at me. We stared at each other for a second. I stared into his hazel eyes. They were so pretty. Suddenly his face moved closer to mine. I jumped back slightly. "I-im sorry" he said, moving back. His face was red. "I'm gonna go get ready" he said before running off upstairs. I was so lost. Does he like me? What happened with Nancy? Why did he move his face close to mine? I decided to get up. I went up to his room and knocked on the door. "Steve?" I asked. "Come in" I heard him say quietly. I walked in. He was sitting on the bed. He was running his hands through his hair and he looked like he was about to cry. "Hey hey what's wrong" I asked,sitting next to him. "S-she doesn't love me" he said. "What? Nancy doesn't love you?" I asked. "She said it was bullshit and we were pretending like we were in love and that I was bullshit" he said. He was crying now. He's never been like this when something happens with a girl. "Hey hey it's ok, at least now you know how she truly feels" I said, grabbing his head and pulling him into my chest. He wrapped his arms around me. "I changed so much for her and dumped so many friends just for her to say she doesn't love me" he mumbled. I rubbed his head. "I really love her y/n I really do" he said. "Hey look at me" I said,cupping his face in my hands. "She doesn't deserve you, you changed so much for her and she didn't accept it, it wasn't enough, so you know what screw her Steve, you can do so much better than her" I said. "Like who" he asked. "What" I asked. "Who's better than her" he said. "I don't know that's for you to decide Steve" I said. "What about...you" he said. "Well if you think that then yeah I guess I can be better than her but I mean like someone you would date who would be better than her" I said. "So...you?" He said again. I blushed. "Wait what" I said. "I shouldn't have said that should I" he said. "N-no it's fine, it just shocked me a little bit, you would date me? Of all people?" I asked, a little shocked. "Well I mean, you're everything I want, funny,nice, cute, hot, you check all the boxes and I haven't realized that until recently" Steve said. "I uhm-, I mean I don't know how to respond, I like you like that too but Isn't it little soon for that because of the whole Nancy thing" I said. "A little, we can take it slow, how about I take you on a date sometime, I'll pay for everything" he said. "Alright just tell me when and we can do that, but cmon let's get ready but let's not tell anyone about this because all hell will break loose" I said. "Yeah I wasn't planning on it" he said. We got ready. "Hey Steve can I borrow some clothes" I asked. "Yeah I don't care" he said. I grabbed some sweatpants and a yellowish orange sweater. I put on my boots. "Alrighty let's go" Steve said, walking out of the house. We hopped in his car. He started it and we drove off. We arrived at school shortly after.