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Stranger things ~Steve x reader~

This is gonna be a trans story about a ftm reader I will get around to doing a mtf one too and maybe even a nonbinary one it just depends on how much time I have

You spent the past 30 minutes in the mirror, just looking and staring. You were Steves plus 1 to a party and you were excited till you realized what was really wrong. You straightened out your dress and looked at yourself from all angles. Then going to the side and putting your hands up closer to your chest. 

Imagining what youd look like you then took your hands to your hair and messed with it seeing how it would look shorter, imagined yourself in boys clothing, with a slightly deeper voice, and in generally more masculine features. 

You just didnt want to mess everything up with anyone 

You then heard a soft knock on the door and it opened revealing your loving boyfriend "You ready to go im done finally"

You chucked "Yes ive been ready ive had to wait for my boyfriend to get his perfect silky hair in order before we go see people" you teased tangling your hands in his hair ruffling it and messing it up 

"Hey cmon how about a little decency here" He said aggravated trying to fix it again as you giggled and walked outside

You got in the car and threw a blanket over you and cuddled into the seat. Steve always carried a blanket for you since he knew you always got cold. The car ride was silent as you stared out the window thinking about everything when Steve broke the silence

"You ok?"

"Hm oh yeah im ok"

He looked at you skeptically as he pulled to the side of the road at the house the party was at. You gather your stuff and put the blanket away as Steve went around the other side and opened the door for you holding his hand out. You took it and he pulled you up revealing yourself to a house with lights inside blaring and the small sound of music playing. 

You tugged at the bottom of your dress trying to make it longer

"Hey are you ok" Steve asks looking you in the eye 

"Oh um yeah im fine just nervous"

"Dont be your gorgeous" He says kissing your head and walking up to the front door

That was a lie. You felt so uncomfortable youd rather be in a dressy shirt and pants, and youd rather not feel like the makeup on your face was weighing you down and surely you didnt want to wear heels

The party ended up in disaster. 

Everyone around you was rude especially the kids who picked on you secretly at school calling you  unkind names as they do suspect it. Everyone kept calling you beautiful and she and a girl and Steve kept bragging to you about how much of a wonderful girlfriend you were. And eventually you couldnt take it anymore. 

Running through the crowd tears in your eyes Steve trying to chase after you but everyone at the party blocking the way. Once he made it outside he then got worried he didnt see you or hear you. He saw some people outside probably drinking or getting high 

"Hey you guys do you know where a girl went shes about this high wearing a f/c dress uh h/c hair ring a bell" Steve said with a shaky voice 

"Oh uh yeah I think she hitched a ride with some dude she left"

Steve cursed himself and ran over to his car starting it and going the only place he knew youd be. 

The doorbell rang and your parents opened the door to see Steve all disheveled and his hair a mess. 

"Is she here" He asks

Your mother looked at him with a sad look in her eyes as he guided him inside and out to the backyard. In the yard there was a treehouse high up in the large oak tree. Steve loosened his tie and started climbing the ladder

"Y/n are you up here" Steve asks getting fully in 

He saw you bunched up under the window in a hoodie and pajama pants, crying

"Hey hey babe whats wrong" Thats when you broke

"Steve I dont like anything about myself im so jealous of all the gu- girls around me and stuff and" You say correcting yourself

"And everyone there was saying things and it got so overwhelming"

It pained you that he didnt know anything about this especially given the situation. 

"What no babe you are gorgeous the best girlfriend ive ever had I mean how could you be jealous your the most-"

You lashed out "Steve you dont get it! I dont want to be a girl" You said tears running down your face like a water faucet

"Wait what do you m- oh"

Steve looked at you crying as the realization hit him, why you got overwhelmed why you always looked at yourself weirdly in the mirror, why you hated going out and wearing dresses and skirts, why you were always hesitant to do girly things.

"Wait so your-" Steve stops, you nod

You began to cry more and you shoved your face back into your knees. Steve shook his head and pressed his back up against the wall. He wouldve hugged you but he didnt exactly feel like you woudve wanted to at that moment. 

"Get it all out... who else knows"

"No one else, just you.." You say wiping your tears as they began to die down 

He nods taking in all that was happening. 

"Steve I dont want to be a girl, but I was so afraid of what everyone would think especially you more if you would still want to be with me"

"Hey hey no ok no" He says finally looking at you 

"There is nothing that can ever make me not love you, look you wanna be a boy I will help you make that happen I care about you a lot"

You smiled a little at his words "I was thinking of going to get my hair cut but again I didnt know how you would think about that"

Steve chuckles "You want me to go with you for it, you know get hair like mine all fluffy and silky and amazing" he says pretending to flip his hair

He teases laughing which made you laugh as well, he was always so insistent on his hair being he most important part of his appearance.

"Yeah id like that..." You say smiling 

"Come here" He says opening his arms

You went into his arms and shoved your face into his chest whispering a thank you. You felt him smile as he continued to comfort you and stop all the tears. Soon you had fallen asleep your eyes all red and puffy. Thankfully your parents let him stay and that night you slept in the treehouse ready for everything but at the same time nothing at all to change. It was a big adjustment for him but there was nothing you could do to ever make him fall out of love with you.