Stranger Things Imagines

The Best of Y/N and Steve

"steeeeeeeve." y/n groans.

"whaaaaaaat?" he asks in exasperation.

"i love you." she cooed.

he scoffs playfully. "i love you too."

"you're ugly." steve joked.

"your hair is ugly." y/n stuck her tongue out.

"that was mean." he frowned.

"you called me ugly." she sighed.

"that's a lie. i'm sorry." steve pouted.

"you're not sorry!" she laughed.

"i ammmm." he groaned.

"i don't know?" y/n groaned.

"because you're stupid." steve pointed out.

"screw you, harrington."

"no." he retorted.

the two broke out in a fit of laughter.

"jesus, they're so high."

"dustin is a little angel."  steve argued.

"no, henderson is a little shit." y/n spat out.

"what? no, he's not."

"yes, he is."

y/n wrapped her arms around steves neck, and he wrapped his around her waist.

they looked into each others eyes with a smile, following with steve leaning his face into hers, softly pressing their lips together. y/n went on her tip-toes so steve wasn't bending down so much, smiling into the kiss.

"eww!" lucas, dustin and max grimaced.

the two pulled away and looked at the kids.

"wanna make them uncomfortable?" steve asked her. she smiled and nodded her head.

steve put his hands on her waist and kissed her again, y/n putting one hand on his neck and the other in his hair.

max fake gagged as the others turned away, leaving y/n and steve to smile into the kiss.