Thanksgiving - Steve Harrington [2]

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You walk up to Harrington's door, nerves taking over your body. It's your first thanksgiving with your boyfriend's family. You knock on the door and it opens to reveal Steve. He smiles and kisses your cheek. " Come on, mom and dad are in the kitchen."

He takes your hand and leads you into the kitchen. "Mom, Dad, this is Y/n." The older couple look up and furrow their brows.

"Hi." You smile.

"Steve, this is your girlfriend?" Mr Harrington asks making Steve nod. "I thought you said-"

"Mom. Stop." Steve orders.

"Well, it's nothing, it's just..."

"What?" You ask.

"Steve told us that you're beautiful." Mrs Harrington says. Your heart sinks to your stomach. Steve grips your hand.

"Come on, Y/n. Let's go." Steve says.

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