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Y/n POV
"Steveeee, I am so tired can we please stop walking?" I groaned as he walked on in front of me. We were in the middle of nowhere and I was tired from walking.
"Oh my god you are so dramatic, only a few more minutes!" I let out a loud groan and whined as we made it to a 'special place' or whatever that meant. He turned a corner and let out an excited screech. I turned the same corner and saw a big rock that kind of looked like a skull, if you tilted your head to the left and squinted an eye maybe.
"Skull rock! The best make out place you can go." I furrowed my eyebrows.
"And you took me here.... because?" His face fell into a disappointed expression.
"Because... I heard you on the phone and I know you were trying to hangout with uhhh, what's his face? Trevor! And I thought to myself. Why not bring my bestie to skull rock and show her the perfect place to go with Trevor that will almost guarantee you get a good make out session?" I pursed my lips to the side and thought for a second.
"You know, I love that you were thinking of me making out with Trevor, but also Steve. You have to remember that we are not the same. I have no confidence or people skills, I mean you don't either but you do have experience. In which I do not." He scoffed.
"Oh come on Y/n, you have too kissed someone." I rolled my eyes at him.
"Yeah no shit, I'm saying I don't know how to initiate or things like that. I'm not smooth." He laughed.
"Okay okay, come sit down." He patted the spot on the rock next to him for me to sit on. I walked over, jumping up a little and sitting next to him I sighed.
"Okay, I'm sat. Now what?" He faced me, turning my shoulders to him and making eye contact.
"Okay, it's easy. You sit next to each other, about this close." He motioned to our positions. Our knees were touching and we were facing each other. I nodded.
"Then, you want to kind of laugh, play with your hair, flirt you know?" I nodded and let out a sigh.
"But, what is going to pull you apart is if you make the first move, so you are going to lean in and kiss him! It'll totally throw him off and make you irresistible!" I side eyed him , moving my head to look at my lap.
"Steve I don't know, that seems like a lot of guts that I don't have." He laughed and looked at me.
"Practice on me. You shouldn't be nervous around me, plus it will give you a feel of how it should go because I am an amazing actor." I scoffed and smiled at him.
"You know what? Deal." I sat up straight and twisted m body to be facing him.
"Okay, I am going to be talking about something random. Twirl your hair and giggle or whatever and then kiss me. But don't let me know when, just do it." I nodded harshly and he started talking about something I didn't care about.
I twirled my hair in my fingers, giggling at something he said and found myself eyeing his lips shortly. I sucked in a breath and smiled, tilting my head to the side and I licked my lips lightly. I leaned forward and connected out lips, his sudden silence made me nervous but the feeling of our kiss was unimaginable. I felt like I was floating. His hand made it's way to the side of my neck and I felt myself leaning into him more. I pulled away slowly but kept my eyes shut, opening them slowly I realized we were still really close to each other. His eyes made contact with mine and I couldn't read what his thoughts were. All I knew was I wanted to kiss him again.
His hand went to the back of my head and our lips were connected once again. His other hand found it's way to my thigh while mine wrapped around his neck, he scooted closer to me and I climbed onto his lap. Our lips moved together like water, like they were melting together. I moaned lightly into the kiss and his hands were gripped at my hips. His tongue made it's way into my mouth and I gladly fought his tongue with mine.
His lips left mine and he trailed down my neck, sucking and nibbling at soft spots. I moaned and leaned my head to the side so he could have more access. I heard rustling in the bushed and I jumped out of his lap and onto my feet as fast as I could. I fixed my hair and watched as Steve fixed his pants, sitting in a different position than before. I cleared my throat and smiled at the people who walked past us. I looked over at Steve.
"I should uhh, probably go home." He nodded, rubbing the back of his neck.
"Yeah you're probably right..." I nodded.
"And you are my ride home.."
"Oh right! Yeah let's go." The car ride was awkward to say the least, I didn't expect our practice session to be so steamy and I bit my lip thinking about it. He stopped at my house and I got out of the car, I walked up to my front door and went to open it when Steve spun me around and kissed me again. I gladly returned the kiss, wrapping my arms around his neck and leaning against the door frame.
"Ewwww Y/n. You disgust me." I pulled away and groaned.
"Erica, do you have to exist everywhere?" She crossed her arms.
"Blame mom for having me, it wasn't my choice to be born. So now I have made it my life mission to be everyone's problem." Steve laughed lightly at her comment.
"Shut up Hair." She said to him. He got quiet quickly. I held in my laugh.
"Well, Y/n. I am going to head home, but uhh, I will see you at school tomorrow?" I nodded. He sheepishly smiled.
"See you tomorrow." I walked in the house and heard my sister walk in behind me.
"You liked 'Hair' didn't you?" I spun around and looked at her, my smile got the best of me and I let out a small laugh.
"It was pretty funny yes." She smirked.
"Yeah I know." I groaned.
"Oh great, now I am never going to hear the end of this..." She had an evil laugh as she followed me up the stairs, and I tried to run away.

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Steve Harrington Imagines
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