STEVE'S POV:
Me and Dustin have been talking for a while now.
"So I'm i *whispers something*" dusting says.
"You what? I couldn't hear you."
"I *whispers again*"
"What?-"
"I INTERCEPTED A SECRET RUSSIAN MESSAGE."
"Yeah okay gees! That's what I thought you said!"
"All i need to do right now is translate, but I'm gonna need some help."
"What do i get out of this tho?"
"We could be American heroes. Imagine, you could have any girl you want AND more!"
"More.. i like more." I say looking intensely at y/n.
I zone out looking at how handsome y/n is.. i never felt this way about a guy before but there's something about him..
"Steve?.. earth to Steve!" Dustin says getting my attention back.
"Sorry."
".. you like robin?" He asks smirking.
"What? No, no. Not her."
"... Y/n?"
I shyly nod yes in response.
"Oh.. i didn't know he was your type."
"Yeah, neither did i.."
"Look, if you help me translate I'll help you get with him, deal?"
"Fuck it, why not." I say shaking his hand.
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the babysitters - Steve Harrington x male reader<333
Fanfictionyou are y/n l/n, a (gay) guy who was entirely homeschooled in Hawkins Wich led him to not have many friends, your only friend is Robin Buckley who offered a position at their new summer job at scoops ahoy! there you meet some new people, including S...
