Jopper Oneshots

Prom(ise) 1959

„Hop!! Hop!! Wake up! You have to get out, before my Dad wakes up. Come on. If he finds you here, we both are dead. I'm sure, he won't let me go to prom with you. Please!" Joyce begged and punched gently against his shoulder. „Yeah. Ok. It's ok Baby, I am awake." Hopper said, while he frantically got dressed. They kissed each other, before he climbed out of the window and ran down the street to his steelblue GTO, which he parked two blocks away.

The preparations for Prom night were in full swing. Everybody's thoughts were on it. There were only two weeks left and Karen Buono, the leader of the planning committee, was on edge. She freaked out nearly everyday. Still so much had to be done and her boyfriend Ted Wheeler, the captain of the Hawkins High Tigers, was no big help. All that lingered on his mind was basketball. Maybe she should have agreed Benny Hammonds prom invention, but it is too late anyway. „Janet how far are we with the decoration stuff?" Karen asked her friend, who was walking next to her. „Don't worry Karen, I got this. We finished it two days ago. Everything is fine and ready. We just have to put the whole stuff on." Janet replied. „God, thank you Jan! I'm so happy you got this whole stuff. At least something." Karen let out a sigh of relief.

Hopper sat on the bed in his room and read a letter, his mother gave to him with tears in her eyes. He couldn't believe it. This had to be a joke or something. They drafted him into the Vietnam war. When he read the last paragraph, his heart was racing and tears were forming in his eyes. Shit. He won the lottery. And his price was a seat in a plane, which brings him straight to the battlefield, the next day after prom. Anxiety grew in his stomache. How should he tell Joyce, that maybe they won't see each other again. He thought about their first time together. Her beautiful big brown eyes. The way she scrunched her nose, while laughing the most beautiful smile, he had ever seen. Her long, wavy hair, that framed her pretty face. His beautiful, lovely Joyce. No, he couldn't tell her before prom. They should have one last perfect day before he had to leave.

The day had come. Finally everything was done and it should have been the night of all their life's. The prom of 1959.
„Oh James you are so handsome! I am so proud of you." Hopper's mom said. „Please, you have to tell Joyce the truth. Tell her, you have to leave tomorrow, or you will regret it. Besides, she deserves to know. See you tomorrow in the morning." She added with a wink. His Mom loved Joyce. She always had. Since Joyce's mother died two years ago, right after she got together with Hopper, they grew close very fast. „Yeah Mom. I tell her tonight. It is just so hard to leave her. To leave everything." Hopper said sadly. „Yeah. I know. It is not fair." She said. Her voice broke. „Son, I am proud of you too. You're grown into a more responsible man, I could have ever dreamed of. Enjoy your prom." His father said, while clapping him on the shoulder, before they could burst into tears. Hopper took the corsage for Joyce and went fast outside to his car.

Joyce got ready in her room. She never wore dresses, but for the Prom, for Hopper, exceptionally she bought a dress. It was a long, red dress, which fell perfectly down to her ankle. Through the fabric you could guess her beautiful figure. Thin straps completed the whole thing. She put on light make up, a red lipstick and a black mascara. Her hair was curled in wavy locks. She slipped in black stilettos, right in time, because Hopper pulled in the driveway already. He knocked on the door and Joyce's Dad let him in with a smile on his face. „Wow Hop, you cleaned up well! The tuxedo suits you!" Her Dad said. At this moment Joyce came down the stairs. Both men's jaws fell open. Hopper stared in awe. „Hey sweety! You look stunning! My beautiful little girl is a woman already. I don't want to keep you two long. Have fun!" Joyce's Dad said and hugged her goodbye, before he went back to the living room. Hopper took Joyce's hands in his and looked her deep in the eyes. „Hey! Wow you look so beautiful Joyce. I love you , Baby." he said before he took her face in his hands and kissed her. „Well, you don't look so bad yourself" Joyce said between kisses. He put the corsage on her wrist before they got in the car and drove off.

„Hop? What is wrong?" Joyce said and looked over to him. „ah actually, Joyce... I have to tell you something. But I want us to have a special night, so let's talk after prom." He answered without looking to her. „What, you're not gonna break up with me or something like that" she laughed. Silence. She stared at him nervously. „Hop, what's going on? I don't pretend everything is alright, when It's not. Seriously! Pull over. You're freaking me out!" She screamed. Hopper drove to their spot at lovers lake and turned off the engine. All he could do was starring at the steering wheel. He couldn't get a word out. Joyce started to cry. „You really scare me to death, Jim! Please say something! She pleaded. „Joy... I love you.... Something happend... they draft me. I have to go to vietnam." It was nearly a whisper which she could barely hear.

Joyce freaked out. Tears streamed down her face. „What? No this can not be real! You have got to be kidding me! No no no Jim!! You are a liar! Liar! Liar!" she screamed, while punching against him. He pulled her as much as possible into him, holding her small figure tight. „Joyce.... It's true.. I.. I.. I don't know what to say. I have to leave tomorrow. I am sorry!" he sobbed into her hair. They sat like this for a while, both cried bitterly. After what felt like half of an eternity, Joyce spoke first. „Jim... let's get our stuff from home and we get away. Somewhere... I don't know Canada? This could work, they will never find us. Come on, what are you waiting for? Drive!!" she screamed in his face. „Joyce.. this'll not gonna work. I don't want a life like this for you. I want you to build a family, go to college. Travel around.... Marry someone, who loves you, who is here..." He looked her deep in the eyes. „Are you crazy? I love you so much, Hop. There isn't even a chance, I could love someone like you or even love at all. You are the only one for me. Forever!" she cried. „Hey Joyce. Look at me. We only have this night left together. Maybe I never come back again. Promise me, you move on. Promise me you will be happy. Because it will kill me there to know, you are sad. Please Joyce. I need this." he said, brushing a strand of hair behind her ear. „Jim. What you're asking for is impossible. I can't be happy without you. But I can promise you, that I will try, just because I know, how hard this is for you. And I will always love you, I promise you that too." she said, taking his face in her hands. „And I promise you, to love you forever. No matter what" he said.

Hopper took her chin between his thumb and indexfinger, brought her up to him and kissed her gently. It was a deep, emotional kiss. His hand went on her back. Joyce crawled over to him, straddleing him. They hugged and kissed for a long time, untill Joyce started to grind onto him. „If this is our last night, i need to feel you everywhere." she whispered in his ear. Joyce undid the buttons on his Shirt and took it off. He sneaked his hands up her back to the zipper of her dress and opened it. The dress fell down to her lap. Joyce got off of him to undress herself fully, while hopper slid his trousers and shorts down. She got back up on him, straddleing his lap. They shared a deep look. He caressed her cheeks. „Joyce... I love you so much. Never forget that" Hopper said, before he grabbed her ass and lifted her up. They kissed passionately. Then, she slid slowly onto him. Both gasped in pleasure. „I love you, Hop. I always will." Joyce said while starting to move. Her head fell back as their rythm got faster. Hopper met her halfway with his thrusts. With one hand he cupped her left breast, the other one lingered on her back to hold her tight. Her fingers were in his hair, caressing and pulling gently on it. This was not just sex, they made love, knowing it will be the last time. They took their time with it. Both moaned in unision, while their slow, but steady moves continued. Hands and kisses everywhere. „Joyce.. I need you to cum for me." Hopper growled and started to drew sweet little circles on her clit. „Yeah, Jim. Don't stop! Please, I'm so close" Joyce panted. She began to move wild and fast up and down his dick, untill she came hard, screaming his name. A few thrusts later he followed her with loud moans, spilling himself inside her.

They stayed in this position for a while and held each other tight. He stroked all over her back, causing her to shiver. Joyce placed sweet little Kisses all over his face. Both started to cry again, looking in each others eyes. „Hop promise me, you love me and you don't forget me. You have to come back, no matter what! I love you so much I don't wanna let you go. I will love you forever." Joyce sobbed. „Ofcourse I promise you that. Joyce I will love you, till i die. You know that. I want you to promise me you move on and be happy. At least to try it." He begged. „I promise" Joyce let it out as a quiet breath. They spent the night together cuddling and kissing. No thoughts about the prom, their friends or their parents. It was just them until the sun rised. The next day Joyce accompanied Hopper and his parents to the airport. When he said goodbye to everyone, he went away to the airfield. Right before he got in, Joyce screamed as loud as she could „Hooop! Promise?" „Promise." he replied and got in the plain.