Teenage dirtbag (stranger things x male reader)

Dinner at the wheelers

Contains: physical abuse
(A/n)
Uhm I kinda based this chapter off something that happened so it might be kinda bad cause I try not to remember what happened

Some time has passed since you first told your mother about the dinner.
She worked hard and ended up making and bringing two batches of brownies for desert.
As she took them out of the oven, a smell of warm chocolate wafted through the house.
Y/s's mouth watered at the sight of them.
How could something so bad for you look so good, you wondered as you awoke from your semi-trance?
You look above the door for a clock to check the time, but remember the clock is still in one of the many boxes that need to be unboxed.
Sighing, you realise it would be better to be early, so you grab the brownies and leave, yelling at your mom to meet you there.
You knock on the door and hear multiple voices.
The door opens to reveal Mrs. Wheeler.
You smile as you push the tins of brownies towards her.
"My mom made these." She'll be over. She is still stressed from moving, you know. I say, smiling.
"Oh, that's okay," she says with a closed-eye smile while inviting you in to their house.
You thank her and walk through the doorway as she puts her hand on your shoulder and leads you towards the kitchen.
You place the tins of brownies on the counter and turn back towards her, giving her a smile.
"Thank you for inviting us over," I say, bowing slightly.
"Of course, darling, anytime," she says with a wink.
You give her a genuine smile. Would you like help to set the table? you ask, nodding towards the table.
"Yes!" She says in a reply that that would be great. The cutlery is in the second. She claims
"Great!" You say, and go get cutlery for dinner as you go to set the table.
Mrs. Wheeler walks downstairs. I'm guessing to grab Mike
You set the table for 7 people, including yourself, as you do.
But when Mrs. Wheeler comes back up, she brings 4 boys with her.
"Oh! "I didn't realise there would be more people," you say, looking at the table, which only has room for one more person.
"No, we can eat downstairs," says one of the boys with curly brown hair, who I assumed to be Mike's friend.
"Oh alright," you say, looking at the boys.
The boys then turn and rush past you to grab a plate and fill it with food, then quickly run back downstairs.
all within what seems to be a millisecond.
As soon as they rush downstairs, the doorbell rings. A voice yells, "I GOT IT!" followed by multiple rushed steps down the stairs.
To reveal Nancy in the same outfit before
You were not going to lie. She didn't look bad.
But she rushed past you towards the door, wiping her hands on her shirt before opening the door to reveal a boy.
He had brown hair that went down about to the middle of his neck (this is set in season 2 and I'm too lazy to see how long his hair is. I watched the first two episodes to see but he is never not wearing a jacket or something that partially covers the back of his hair).
I walked over partially behind Nancy and smiled at him. He was kind of cute and I wanted to give him a good impression of me.
"Hi!" I said in a happy tone.
He just glared at me before turning to Nancy and giving her a kiss.
She kissed him back, then turned to me.
"Steve, this is y/n. He is my new neighbor," she said, smiling between us.
He nodded and stuck his hand out towards me.
I shook his hand, blushing slightly as he made eye contact.
"I'll go set another place at the table," you say before rushing off.
*Steves P.O. vspan
I glare at the boy standing behind Nancy. Why is he so close to her? I wondered
I gave Nancy a kiss so he could realise she wasn't interested in him. She kissed me back. I was glad she did
But she pulled away. The tension in the air was high, but she turned to the boy and smiled at him before looking at me.
"Steve, this is y/n! "He's my new neighbor," she said.
I was still glaring at him, but put my hand out for him to shake.
He grabbed my hand and shook it quite firmly.
He looked away after letting go of my hand. I could have sworn I saw a slight blush on his cheeks.
Although I probably just imagined it happening.
The silence was broken by Y/N saying, "I'll go set an extra place at the table then" and scurrying away without another word.
*y/n P.O. v*
I practically ran away, trying to not be caught up in the tension.
Before assigning another location to Steve
even though I didn't need to because Mike wasn't eating with us.
(I don't know how to write about them eating food, so uh yeah, this won't be great.)
(Time-skip for before they eat)
Mrs. Wheeler walked over to me
Is your mother still coming over?She asked in a slightly worried tone.
I'm not sure. Should I go get her? " I say
"It's okay, she's probably really stressed." I can meet her some other time, "she says
"Okay, I'm sure she'd love to meet you though," I mention in response before setting plates and sitting down.
"NANCY, STEVE, TIME TO EAT," Mrs. Wheeler yells at the kids upstairs before going to grab Mr. Wheeler and Holly.
Then voices are heard from the top of the stairs, with the two kids coming into view of Nancy leading Steve down the stairs, holding his hand.
Everyone takes a seat, with Steve next to me and Nancy to his left, leaving Mrs. Wheeler and Holly to their own devices.
Mr. Wheeler will sit at the head of the table, opposite us.
This looks amazing! I said, looking at Mrs. Wheeler before taking a bite of the meatloaf she had made.
Thank you, y/n, she says, smiling.
"So y/n, how do you know Nancy?" Mr. Wheeler asks
"I don't?"
"Oh," he says before going back to reading the paper, barely even touching the meatloaf his wife just made.
(I don't like Ted.)
I shift in my seat uncomfortably and just eat the rest of my meatloaf, not really paying attention for the rest of dinner.
After everybody has eaten, I take all the plates to the kitchen before walking back to the dining room.
"Um, Karen?" I said to her.
"Yes?"
"Thank you so much for dinner, but I'm going to head home."
"Oh y/n, it's no problem, but are you sure you have to go?" She asks.
"It's getting late, plus I have school in the morning," was your response to her question.
"Ok dear! Be safe and thank your mom for the brownies! "!
You nod and rush out of the house, heading back home.
I am running across the lawn to get home.
You quickly unlock the door with your new keys and rush to the stairs.
You knew your mom. If she's the same person she always, is she'd be drunk and hopefully. asleep you took a step on the first stair
The stairs creaked. You jumped in surprise, making a loud bang.
"Hey, what was that?" a familiar voice yelled.
You kept silent, not wanting to upset her.
"Y/N, were you out with a boy?"
You gulp and slowly start walking up the stairs, trying not to cry.
A bunch of footsteps were then heard as your mom rushed after you.
She grabbed your wrist
"YOU LITTLE SLUT, WHAT'S WRONG WITH YOU?" she yelled, making you sniffle as you tried to wiggle free from her clutches.
She raises her hand and strikes you across the face before letting you go.
"IF I SEE YOU WITH A BOY, I WILL MAKE SURE YOU NEVER LEAVE THIS HOUSE AGAIN," she yells before walking away.
You sit down on the stairwell and hold in your tears, trying not to let the tears drip from your face.
"STOP CRYING BEFORE I GIVE YOU SOMETHING TO CRY ABOUT," she yells back, making you cry even more, and you rush to your room, holding your face, knowing you'll wake up with a bruise.
(A/n)
Um, this is a hard topic for me, so I'm sorry if it's rushed.
I tried to get through it quickly.