Stranger Things What Ifs

Chapter Five

What if....Lucas was being a bad boy one day? (I ran across this one in my DM's and was like YES PLEASE! So we doin it!)

Warning ⚠️: SMUT CHAPTER! You don't like it skip the chapter!

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Lucas continues to run laps around the outside track, him controlling his breaths while he runs. Since him and the boys lost the last basketball game they played hard the coach is now forcing them to run two miles around the track as a punishment. Granted yes he doesn't normally punish them this hard but the score was really bad.

Really bad.

And now is he running in the hot sun, such a joy, such a joyous senior day of High School. Senior year has been amazing though besides them loosing a game hard, after everything that has happened they are actually able to have a normal life.

Lucas gets done running his last lap making his second mile, him jogging off the track and using his towel over his bare shoulder to wipe his sweat covered face a little. He goes over to the table, going to take a cold bottle of water and beginning to down it, feeling the cool liquid hit his throat.

"Sinclair!" The coach yells.

"Yeah?" Lucas questions irritably.

"Your friends are here to see you!" He motions towards behind the gate, seeing Mike and Dustin wave at him and Max sending him a smile while tilting her head.

Lucas goes to walk over to the gate, him opening it and shutting it behind him. "Hey guys." Lucas says in a tired breath, going to give a kiss on Max's cheek.

"Damn brutal punishment." Mike motions towards the boys running.

"Yeah well that score kind of hurt last week, thirty six to three now that's..." Dustin trails off when Lucas just glares at him. "Sorry."

"You'll win the next one." Max says simply.

Lucas only just rolls his eyes lightly. "You don't know anything about basketball."

"Yeah I don't nor do I care to, but I know you will do good on the next one." Max shrugs simply.

"We were wondering if you wanted to join Hellfire tonight. Eddie is hosting!" Mike says with a smile.

"Yep and he is going to have those chocolate pop tarts you like." Dustin says.

Lucas rest his hands on his hips while looking at them. "Seriously?"

"What?" Both Dustin and Mike question at the same time.

"I had to run two miles! Two miles! I mean understand I'm not going to feel like Hellfire tonight!" Lucas states matter of factly.

"Man who burst your bubble this morning?" Dustin questions.

"Lucas don't be rude all you have to say is no." Max tells him. Lucas only rolls his eyes lightly. "What was that?"

"Nothing." Lucas replies. "No thanks. I have to go." He mentions simply before turning back and making his way back inside of the gate, closing the door behind him.

"Well he's in a foul mood." Mike comments.

"Yeah he is." Max agrees while looking at him, seeing him pour the rest of his water on his bare chest, some going in his hair and him going to shake it lightly.

Dustin shrugs his shoulders simply. "Welp, no chocolate pop tarts for him." He says. "Max you want to join?"

"Thanks but no thanks, there's somewhere I have to be." She replies simply while looking at Lucas.