Steve Harrington Imagines

Treehouse

Requested by: lpp2903

Y/n POV

I laughed as I got out of Eddie's car. This was the 4th time we have hung out this week alone, which I felt bad because I had ditched Steve and the kids to hang out with him but in my defense, I just wanted to hangout with a semi normal person for 2 seconds and not think about mindless monsters in another dimension. Plus, Steve told me to hangout with other people, and that monster hunting ins dangerous and blah blah.

"Byyyyye bestieeeeee!" He screeched as I walked to my front door.

"Byyyyyye Bestieeeeee!" I screeched back. I unlocked my front door and walked into the house that I had to myself for a week! Thank god for parent anniversary trips. I shut the door behind me and flopped down on the couch.

I flipped through some channels on the TV but to my avail found nothing cool to watch, as usual. I groaned, walking to my room I flopped on my bed. Thinking of all the things I could do, I could paint my nails, my god they are so out grown. I shuddered at the sight of my cuticles.

I could clean my room, but that's so boring. I could invite Robin over, but she's probably with Steve and them, I could potentially see what they were doing but Steve was angry with me for the whole Eddie things so, scratch that idea. I sat mindlessly on my bed, trying to ponder something to do when I heard a rock hit my window. I sat up and looked, I didn't see anything. Walking to the window I opened it to see... trees. So many tree's, as I looked around I saw a red string to my left. I grabbed it and noticed a rolled up note attached to it. I furrowed my brows and brought the note inside, sitting on the ground I opened it.

"Tree house discussion needed, 10 mins. -SH"

SH was 'Steve Harrington', I popped up and looked outside again to see if he was anywhere near, but my eyes didn't see anything. I put my shoes on and walked into my backyard, veering through the woods that held so many memories. Steve and I used to sleep in the treehouse in the middle of the woods when we were younger, we even had out first kiss here. Don't tell anyone though, it was practice for us, for when we had to do the real thing with someone else.

I looked up and saw a light on inside, it was getting a little dark, thank god I brought a jacket. I walked up the latter and found Steve sitting inside. I closed the door behind me and sat down in front of him.

"Hi.." I said, a bit awkwardly.

"Hi." Hi response was short, shorter than usual anyway.

"What's this treehouse meeting for?" he sighed and looked at me.

"You brought Eddie here." I felt my cheeks burn a little. It was true, I had brought Eddie here, but only to show him. He didn't go inside or anything.

"I did.."

"That is our number one rule, no other people are allowed in the treehouse, or even around the treehouse."

"Steve, we made that rule in 4th grade."

"It's still a rule. Dustin hasn't even been here Y/n, that should say alot." I sighed.

"I'm sorry, I didn't realize it would be a big deal."

"You didn't realize? First, you throw all of us away to hangout with your new bestie Eddie, then you show him our secret spot. What's next? You going to tell him about our first kiss, or the first time we-"

"Steve I'm sorry. I haven't seen you in weeks, and Eddie is not my new bestfriend. You are my bestfriend." He scoffed.

"Yeah, I sure feel like it." I looked at him for a second before replying.

"What's this?"

"Huh?" He questioned.

"What is this sudden anger towards me? You told me to hangout with other people from time to time, that monster hunting was dangerous and I needed to stay away from it, you wanted space from me. But suddenly you're keeping tabs on me and getting angry. Like, excuse me for being confused but..?"

"When I said hangout with other people from time to time, I meant like see your grandma or something. I did not say, replace me with a potential love interest and leave me to be eaten by a Demogorgon." I furrowed my eyebrows.

"My grandma? You mean to tell me you want me to go see my grandma?" He nodded.

"I mean, your grandma is really cool.."

"And potential love interest? Its Eddie Munson, I do not like him in any way other than a friend. I promise on my life." He scoffed.

"I saw you cuddled up to him, at the drive in movie." I shook my head.

"Cause it was 45 degree's and I was cold."

"Should have brought a sweater." I raised hands in defense.

"Didn't realize you'd be so jealous over Eddie."

"Woah woah woah. I am not jealous." He retaliated.

"Oh I think you are." He shook his head aggressively.

"Absolutely not Y/n."

"Absolutely you are Harrington. Oh my god, you think I like Eddie and that drives you crazy! That's what this is about! HA!" He was fuming angry in front of me, but really I didn't care.

"Shut up Henderson."

"No! Not until you admit it."

"I guess were going to be here forever, because it's not true." I came up with a brilliant plan in that moment.

"I wonder if he's a good kisser. What do you think Steve? I mean, I've only ever kissed you but he's probably good. He definitely knows what he's doing I can just tell-"

"Oh my god fine! Can you stop talking about kissing Eddie!" I smirked.

"Why does it bother you so much?"

"Because I................." He mumbled something I couldn't hear.

"Huh?" I asked.

"Becasueeee I am................" He mumbled again.

"What was that?" He sighed.

"Because I am in love with you!" I looked at him shocked. Sure he was my first kiss, and we took each others virginities, but that was a best friend thing. Right?

"What?" I didn't mean for it to some out so harsh but I was in shock.

"Dammit. I have been in love with you since the 3rd grade, and you have been so blind that I tried convincing myself I wasn't. Our first kiss? Magical. Our first time together? Nothing has ever compared to that moment, I have never felt the same amount of love for anything or anyone else in my life since I met you. So sorry, if seeing you cuddled up and hanging out with Eddie all the time drives me insane." My mouth hung slightly open and I was speechless.

"Steve I-" He interrupted me before I could reply.

"I don't want to be to hear it. I can't listen to you say that I'm gross, or you'd rather vomit or anything-" I couldn't bare listening to him speak one more word. I leaned forward and connected out lips. He paused, he wasn't sure what to do at first but he kissed me back eventually. I moved closer so I was straddling his lap, his hands sitting on my hips. Out lips moved in sync for what felt like ages until we both pulled away. I rested my forehead on his and he sighed.

"Please, for the love of everything good. Tell me that wasn't a pity kiss." I laughed a breathy laugh.

"No, that was a 'I am in love with you too' kiss." He pulled away and looked me in the eyes. His beaming with so much happiness I could have melted into a puddle right there.

"I knew it." I rolled my eyes.

"Don't spoil this cute moment.." I said, before reconnecting our lips.

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