Steve Harrington x reader

Chapter 43

Chapter 43

I feel someone behind me as I slowly wake up. I look behind me to see a sleeping Steve. He looks so peaceful when he sleeps.

I cuddle closer to him as he tightens his grip around my waist. "Good morning," I hear him say with his deep raspy voice.

"Good morning," I snuggle up to him.

"How are you?"

"I'm good," I groan. "Go to bed," I push his face away from mine and I roll away from him, grab the covers and toss them over me as I snuggle my limbs close to me.

Steve admires you as your body rises and falls while your blankets tower over you. Your hair falls perfectly away from your face with the sunlight falling on you. It was a sight to see.

He slowly get up to go to the bathroom and he grabs his clothes.

Steve walks back to the bed and lays down close to you. "Come here," he grabs you, making you giggle in the process.

"Let me sleep Steve. I barely got any anyways," I look at Steve with sleepy eyes as I hoist myself up on his chest.

"I just want to look at my beautiful girlfriend."

"Steve, stop being cheesy," I lay my head on his chest. "I literally look like trash right now. I mean, do you see this hair?" I point to my rats nest that's I call hair.

"Is it a crime to give my girlfriend compliments?" He laughs.

"Yes. It is," I roll off of him. Just as I close my eyes the phone on my nightstand rings. I groan and reach to pick it up, "yes?"

"You think you could pick me up in two hours?" It was Robin.

"Yeah. Yeah of course," I nod.

"Who is it?" Steve asks.

"Is that, Steve?" Robin gasps.

"Shut up, no it's not him," I rub my head. "We'll be there in two hours."

"Take your time, babe." I could practically feel Robins smirk. I hang up and land my head face down on my pillow.

"I don't want to get up," I goan.

"Well, you have to," Steve smiles at me.

"Give me that crewneck," I point at my oversized sweatshirt at the foot of my bed. Steve throws it at me and I throw it on.

I get up and I walk to my closet to pick out some mom jeans and a dark blue crewneck. I take some ruffled socks and a bra before I head into my bathroom and lock the door.

"You wanna go out to eat after this?" I ask Steve through the door while I get undressed and turn on the water for it to get hot.

"Yeah."

"Oh and guess what?"

"What?" Steve yells.

"My paycheck is coming in tomorrow. I honestly do not think it'll be a lot since I haven't been working a lot."

"Yeah, same here."

I don't respond all I do it hop in the shower and change into my clothes. I take my time as I don't want to cry in front of everyone. I lean against the wall at a stare at my sad face.

My red puffy eyes as my soaking hair drips on my shoulders. My head falls into my hands as I whimper into it.

"Fuck," I whisper to myself. I pull myself together and throw water on my face as a sniffle and open the bathroom door.