Dustin x Steve's sister

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Basically Steve is your older brother also this takes place when they go to the snowball.

Fem reader

TW: none

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the snowball is tonight. I don't plan on going because I don't have anyone to go with. I wanted to stay home. Until I heard Steve running down the steps. Steve was leaving the house for the millionth time this week. Before he got out of the door, I grabbed his arm.

"Can I please come with you, Steve? I don't want to be left alone again." I say. He smiled and ruffles my hair.

"Alright, (n/n) you can tag along." Steve replies. I look up at him with a smile.

We both got into his car and he began driving.

"Where are we going anyway?" I ask.

Steve answers my question, keeping his eyes on the road, "I'm giving Henderson a ride."

"Henderson?" I ask. I figured he meant Dustin but why wouldn't he be friends with Dustin.

"Dustin. He goes to your school." Steve replies.

"Yeah I know him...kind of...not really. I mean I have a few classes with him but we don't talk much." I say. I always thought he was kind of cute. I never told anyone though. We pulled up to a house I assume is his, Steve goes to knock on the door. It takes Dustin a few minutes to come but eventually he does. My eyes slightly widen when I see him. His hair is just... different. It's so stupid that it's cool in a way. I like it. Steve and Dustin get in the car.

"Henderson, this is (y/n). My little sister." Steve says.

"Oh your in my science class, and my math class. It's nice to meet you." Dustin says. He holds his hand out from the backseat. I shake it. We talked the whole way there. He was really nice and cool...and cute. Steve was giving advice to Dustin before he got out of the car. I thought for a minute. I think I changed my mind about not wanting to go. I had a ticket to get in because I had bought it before changing my mind. Luckily it was in my pocket. I quickly unbuckle my seatbelt and hop out of the car. Dustin turns back around.

"Oh. You changed your mind!" Dustin says excitedly. I nod my head. We walk in together. Dustin grabs my hand and brings me to a table with other kids. I blush at the sudden contact. The people at the table begin whispering and laughing.

"Holy shit what happened to you!" Says Mike wheeler.

"What do you mean" Dustin says confused.

" Your hair!" Replies Lucas Sinclair.

"I see you got a girl friend." Maxine Mayfield says with a smirk.

I blushed from her comment.

"She's not my girl friend she's Steve's sister (y/n/, and she's my friend." Dustin says

"I'll be right back I have to use the bathroom." I say shyly. I quickly go to the bathroom. I wasn't dressed fancy like everyone else but I was at least looking good. (Picture above). I looked in the mirror. I fixed my hair a bit and fixed my clothes. I just kind of checked myself out in the mirror a bit. I finally decided to go back. At the table, there was no one there. They were all dancing except for Dustin. I noticed him sitting on the bleachers. He was crying. I walked up to him. He immediately wiped the tears away.

"Are you okay. What's wrong?" I ask.

"No one wants to dance with me." Dustin says with a sniffle.

"That's not true." I reply.

He looks up at me. I smile at him. I held my hand out. He gently takes it and we go dance. I don't think he knew how but neither did I. We just kind of followed what everyone else was doing. He places his hands on my waist, mine on his shoulders. Other girls looked at me weird but I ignored it. I know I was dressed casually mean while everyone else was wearing fancy suits and sparkly dresses. But it just made me stand out more. Unlike my brother I am not very popular. I smiled as me and Dustin danced together. I felt butter flies in my stomach. His cheeks turned pink, as well as mine. It was the part where everyone kisses. Me and Dustin looked around a bit. I pecked him on the cheek. His blush spread across his face, turning darker. I also blushed. Later after the dance Steve picked us up. This time I sat in the back seat with Dustin. We held hands and talked the whole way to his house. We arrived. Dustin says bye, but before leaving the car, he pecked me on the cheek and quickly runs inside his house. I sat there shocked, blushing, butter flies filling my stomach. Steve turned to me and smirked. I looked away. We drove home and I went to bed, thinking of Dustin.

The end

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