Steve Harrington Imagines

Handcuffed Pt. 3 (X)

** SPICY warning! Please enjoy and as always, please be kind to yourself. **

Y/n P.O.V

"So, how goes the Harrington love making?" I looked around the hallways and slapped Jessie on the arm.

"Can you speak any louder? I'm not trying to have anyone find out!" She laughed at me and continued walking through the hallways.

"Oh calm your tits, no one is going to find out. Plus you're going to fail anyway." I rolled my eyes at her.

"You're lack of trust is insulting you know." She side eyed me.

"You're so dramatic. I gotta go, but I'll see you later yeah?" I sighed and nodded my head.

"See ya." I made my way to my locker, opening it and placing my science books in, grabbing my backpack and shutting the door. I jumped as I saw Steve standing next to me.

"Oh my god, you scared me!" He laughed and smiled at me.

"Sorry! I didn't mean too, I just want to see you real quick. And ask you a question." I nodded at him.

"What's up?" He played with his hands for a few moments and then looked back up at me.

"Would you maybe, want to catch a movie with me?" I smiled, trying to hide the pink that was for sure plaguing my cheeks.

"Hmm let me think..." I stood and pondered the question for a while, watching him get anxious made me laugh. "Yeah I'd love too." He smiled.

"Really?" I giggled at his enthusiasm.

"Yeah really, that'd be fun." He nodded.

"Cool cool, I'll pick you up at 7?" I smiled, and nodded my head back at him.

"Sounds good to me." He laughed, and walked away while rubbing the back of his neck. He looked back at me, and smiled again. He really was cute. Him making sure I didn't drink a spiked drink really changed my whole perspective of him. He's actually really sweet.

———————- 6:30pm ———————

I waited in my room, as I was already ready for the movie date with Steve. He had said he was going to pick me up at 7, but what if he came to pick me up earlier, could you imagine the horror if he showed up and I wasn't ready? YIKES. I nervously shook my hands, taking deep breaths. I don't even know what I'm nervous for anyway, we've already hung out. It could be the fact he doesn't know I'm only using him as a bet. 

"Y/n, door for you!" I heard my mom yell from down the hall. I blew out the air I was holding in and took one last look in the mirror. You got this, I thought to myself as I made my way out of my room.

Walking down the stairs I took a deep breath and opened the front door. There was Steve. He was dressed down, just in some jeans and a t-shirt but even that was cute on him. 

"Hi." I said, stay casual. 

"Hey you." I smiled. He smiled back. 

"I just have to grab my bag, one second." He nodded. I walked into the kitchen to grab my bag from the table when my mom stepped in front of me.

"Be careful please, he's a boy and you know what they all want."

"Mom, oh my god I know. Don't be an idiot, keep my pants on yada yada." She tussled my hair before stepping aside and walking to the door with me. 

"Steve, nice to see you as always." He stuck his hand out to my mom. 

"Nice to see you too! We won't be out too late I promise." She smiled and nodded at him.