California Dreamin'-Jonathan Byers x Black!OC

2. California Dreamin'

SNA Airport, California

You and Mike dragged your bags behind you while making your way through the crowed of people. 

"Take that hat off." You told him.

"You don't think I look cool?"

"Cool? You look like an idiot."

"Well I thought it was cool."

"It's not."

"Mike!" Eleven yelled from across the room

He smiled and ran over to her, pulling her into a hug. You saw Jonathan, Will, and a man with incredibly long hair standing behind her waving at you. You ran over to Jonathan and wrapped your arms around his neck. He slightly lifted you off the floor as he tightly held your waist. He placed his hands on both sides of your face as he connected his lips with yours.

"I missed that." You stated. "I missed you."

"I can't believe you're actually here." He smiled.

"Your hair is so long."

"Do you like it?"

"It's...different."

"You don't like it."

"I didn't say that. I think it fits you."

"Really?"

"Mhm. You look like Shaggy."

You noticed Will standing off to the side unaccompanied. He looked anxious and sad. You smiled at him and wrapped your arms around him.

"I missed you, kid."

"I missed you too."

"What's that?" You asked, pointed to the rolled up paper in his hand.

"Oh, nothing. Just a painting I've been working on."

"Can I see?"

"Uh...maybe later."

"I can't wait."

"That's a rad shirt, man." The long haired man said to Mike.

"Oh, thanks."

"You must be Argyle." You said.

"The one and only. By the way, you've got a wicked scar." He smiled as he gestured to your eye.

"Oh, thanks. It's nice to finally meet you."

"You too. I've heard a lot about you."

"What have you heard?"

"Don't answer that." Jonathan said.

"Should we go?" Will asked.

"Yes."

Jonathan grabbed your hand as you all walked out of the airport.

"So, what do we have planned for today?" You asked him.

"El wants to get burritos for breakfast, and then we'll drop them off at the roller rink."

"And what are we gonna do?"

"I was hoping that I could show you my favorite spot."

"But first we've gotta make a pit stop at Surfer Boy Pizza." Argyle stated. "Do you like pineapple on your pie?"

"You're coming?" You asked hesitantly.

"You know it! I've got the P.P.T.D."

"The what?"

"Purple Palm Tree Delight." Jonathan explained.

"You have that?"

"Sure do."