steve harrington imagines <3

Winter Formal

I straighten my dress out, looking in the mirror. I fix my posture, and do a little twirl. I was wearing a lovely lilac, silky dress that cuts off right at the end of my knees. I had small heels, white that had a sparkly little strap at the end. My hair tied up, with a crystallised tiara and some beautiful pearls my mother gave me 2 years ago, my 14th.

"Come on sweetie!!" My mum shouted in excitement. She had her big camera, with flash and without flash. Dustin came in one photo, giving me a hug and one kissing my cheek. "You look so beautiful!!" My lovely mother said, "Thank you."

I heard a knock on the door, and Dustin answered it. "Y/N, Steve's here!!" He screeched out, I stood up quickly and grabbed my bag and jacket and rushed to the door. "Hi." He said, he looked me up and down with a smirk creeping on his face. "Hi." I quietly said back. "Just hurry you up two. Blegh." Dustin said, I laughed and we started to leave.

"You look really amazing by the way. Like, another level. Don't get me wrong, you always look good but you look amazing on a formal level." Steve said, going on. "Thank you, you look really nice too." I said, while looking at him, and I wouldn't stop. I just kept, staring, staring and stari- "I can feel you staring." He said, smiling. I quickly looked out the window

We walked in, arm in arm. It was supposed to be a historic venue yet it was filled with some slightly drunk teenagers and unbothered chaperoning teachers. "Oh shoot, the corsage." He quickly got out a beautiful white sparkly corsage, and put it on my wrist. "Come on, I wanna get some food."

"Aah yes, don't you look dapper." Billy said to Steve. I pulled Steve to just walk away, but he stopped. "And Y/N, you look more attractive than usual, in this manor I could take you out to my car and you would have a much better time there than slow dancing with Harrington over there." I sighed and just walked away with Steve in my hands. We got on the dance floor, the slow dance song came on, you set your head on his chest and slowly swayed like the rest of the teens.

"Thank you for asking me Steve." I said quietly. "I wanted to ask you. So I did. Because I, um, like you a lot." He replied back.
"I'll have you know I like you a lot too." I said while looking up at him, he slowly reached his hand t9 cup my cheek, we held eye contact for about ten more seconds, then he broke the ice and kissed me. He finally kissed me. I have been dreaming for this moment for years, since I was ten.

We finally went home, he walked me to my door. "Thank you, for uh, kissing me I guess." I said, feeling awkward. "Heh, it's no big deal, at all." He said while tucking my stray hairs behind my ears. "You should go inside, it's cold." He said, I nodded and got the door handle. I quickly gave him a peck on the lips, and headed inside.

That was such a magnificent night.