7. finally...some fun

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"Urghh! I feel so gross!" Robin was now 6 months pregnant and the symptoms were hitting her hard.

Steve smirked at her, "That's cuz you are gross shithead."

"Shut up!" She whined rubbing her swollen stomach absentmindedly.

They were in Steve's kitchen washing the dishes and cleaning up. Well, Steve was cleaning up. Robin was just complaining.

She glanced at her watch and suddenly sprung to her feet running away.

"Where are you going?" Steve called out.

A few moments later, Robin appeared in her Family Video uniform, " To work dingus."

Steve just rolled his eyes. He had begged the girl so many times to go on maternity leave at the store and he would provide for her. But no, Robin remained firm about keeping her job.

She rushed out the door only to be stopped by Steve again.

"How are you gonna get their missy." He crossed his arms.

"I'm gonna walk dingus." Robin retorted trying to push Steve out of the way.

He sarcastically laughed, " Yeah...no."

"Please!" She have him puppy dog eyes.

Steve looked away, "No I'm gonna drive you."

He grabbed her arm and dragged her into the car.

Robin playfully grumbled all the way there, and Steve laughed at her antics.

"Bye dingus. Love you."

"Love you too Robin," he smiled then added, " Love you little shit."

Robin started her shift at Family Video with a bright smile. Usually she and Steve would work the whole week except for Sunday's. But recently Steve also took Mondays off and she took Wednesdays.

Everything was going smoothly and when she was just about to lock up for the night an old acquaintance popped into the store.

"ROBIN! IS THAT YOU?!"

Robin snapped her head towards the familiar voice and grinned, " PENNY!"

Robin's old girlfriend Penelope Hutchins walked up to her and engulfed her in a hug.

Then she jerked away and stared at Robin wide eyed.

"Y-you're pregnant?!" She gaped

Robin just sadly smiled, "Raped."

Penny gasped and the hugged her again.

"Is there anything I can do to help?" She took Robin's hand.

The girl just smirked, "I think you might be able to help."

Penelope caught on and pouted seductively, " Oh yeah?"

She crashed her lips in to Robin's and they stumbled into the staff room.

Robin quickly detached her lips from Penny's and quickly sent a quick, sloppy message to Steve.

"You ready?"

Her horny ass eagerly nodded.

They both stripped off and moulded their bodies together again.

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The morning found the two lying naked side by side.

Robin glanced at the clock. 8 am?! She was in deep shit with Steve.

Throwing on a her crumpled uniform hurriedly, she gently nudged Penelope's sleeping figure and muttered, "Imma head out now, Penny."

The girl just groaned and mumbled back, "Want me to drive you?"

"Nah. I'll walk," Robin quickly bid goodbye and rushed towards Steve's.

Upon arriving at the house she took note of the multiple of vehicles parked outside : including Hopper's rover.

Shit.

She took a steadying breath. Just get it over with Robin.

With the count of three she subtly tried to manoeuvre her way into the house. Key word: tried.

While stepping forward she tripped over her feet, fell onto the door - which burst open and she stumbled inside. To which she was greeted with multiple startled, worried and sleep deprived eyes.

So much for being subtle.

"Um...hey guys. what's up?" She nervously chuckled.

Everyone gaped.

Okay. She looked like utter shit. Eyes red with bags, lips swollen and bruised, shirt inside out , jeans crumpled and shoelaces flying around. But there was no need to stare and be so rude.

"You know. Imma just head out..." Robin inched toward the door slowly.

"No!" Steve sprung from his spot and wrapped his arms around her.

He seemed to be hugging her a lot these days as if she would disappear if he let go.

"I was so so worried!" His voiced was muffled against her shoulder.

"Of course you were, dingus!" She rolled her eyes.

He looked up, eyes suddenly hardened, "Where were you?"

It was as if there was an unspoken message for everyone else to leave the house. As they all filed out Hopper quickly nodded to Steve who nodded back.

"Friends house," she shrugged " None of your business anyways."

Steve's face flushed red and his eyes furrowed, " NONE OF MY BUSINESS?!"

Fuck. She was in deep shit.

"I have been worried sick since you sent that message last night!"

Robin was baffled, " I sent you a message, you shouldn't be worried."

Steve scoffed, "I would barely say, 'do not cum to pick me up' is a reassuring message?"

Oh fuck. She messed up.

 "I was literally doing my head over trying to figure out if the 'cum' meant you were in trouble!"

Robin stifled a snicker; 'cum' was a very funny word.

Steve just grew angrier, " You think this is funny, huh?!'

He then went on to rant about his long journey towards Family Video in the middle of the night and his calls to the police and school. He vented about his extreme worry and how he wasted a 'couple of tears' on her stupid absence.

Robin just sat in silence and listened. She found out that sometimes when Steve was in one of his moods, it would be much easier let him get rid of all his pent up anger and stress than fighting back.

When he finally finished, the girl rubbed his back and gently questioned,"Better?"

Steve sighed and nodded.

A comfortable silence filled the room and the sat side by side.

Steve was the one to break it first, "So what did you do at your friend's house?"

Robin open her mouth to lie by closed it again. 

Who was she kidding, this was Steve Harrington she was talking to!


"I got laid," she deadpanned.

Steve choked. Then he plastered a shit-eating grin, " How was she?"

Rob smirked, "I've had better."

They both burst into hysterical laughter.

Just like that, they were transported to old Robin and Steve of the Russian debacle. 

Good old days.

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