Better babysitter // Steve Harrington x Reader //

reunited

The door creaked as Dustin checked through them to see if all the people had started to get out of the theater so we could blend in with the crowd. "And..." He waited a few seconds. "blend." We rushed out of the restroom and started to blend in among the crowd.

"Well, shit, that worked," Erica said surprisingly.

"Course it worked," Dustin replied. "We just have to get on the bus with the rest of these plebes, and home sweet home, here we come."

"Uh, Dustin?" Steve said.

"What?" Dustin turned to face Steve.

"We might not wanna go to your house," I said.

"Why?" Dustin turned around to face me but before I could reply, Steve replied for me.

"Well, I might've told them your full name."

"What is wrong with you?" Dustin whispered angrily.

"Dude, I was drugged." Steve tried to justify.

"So?" Dustin replied.

"So?" Steve replied back at him.

"So, you resist. You tough it out. You tough it out like a man."

"Yeah, it's easy for you to say," I told Dustin.

"Guys?" Robin called, catching our attention. In front of us stood the Russian men who were checking all the people's IDs.

"Shit," I swore under my breath.

"Abort. Abort. Abort." Dustin kept on repeating as we began to run away.

We tried to go down the escalator but the path was blocked.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck." I cursed as I decided to slide down the small space that was in between the escalator, the others following behind me.

We quickly ran to the counter of one of the food places and hid behind it. My breathing became heavy and I guessed that Steve noticed since he grabbed my hand to calm me down. I looked back at Steve who was looking at me the whole time and tried my best to calm my breath, but it was useless.

We heard footsteps approaching us, and just as we were about to lose our hope the car alarm went off, causing us to jolt at the sound of it, and after that, we heard a big crash.

We carefully got up and checked our surroundings. All of the men were on the floor, laying dead and the car was rolled over against one of the food places.

"What the fuck?" I asked as my eyes went to look up. A smile made its way on my face when I saw El, Mike, Max, Will, Lucas, Nancy, and Jonathan who were up on the first floor, looking down at us. We quickly ran to meet.

I ran to Nancy, hugging her tightly. "Jeez, I thought that I was never going to see you again." I laughed softly.

"Y/n what happened to your face?" Nancy asked worryingly, and this was the time that I realized I probably look like shit after all that slapping from the Russian soldier.

"Russians," I answered, a smile still on my face as Nancy looked at me confused.

I went over to the kids, pulling them all into a group hug. "That was amazing," I said, indicating on the car that Eleven threw with her mind. 

Lastly, I went over to Jonathan, pulling him into a hug as well. The hug felt awkward since I could feel Steve's eyes piercing through my back. "You okay?" I asked Jonathan as I pulled away from the hug.

"Could be better, you know." Jonathan smiled and I returned the smile as well.

"Lucas?" I heard Erica shout.