Steven Grant x reader

A/N: Hi everyone. I'm very glad that you decided to read my work so hope you enjoy it. It was my first mcu fic so I will appreciate if you let me know your options.

Ps: English is not my first language so if there's anything wrong with my grammar or anything thing, I apologize in advance.

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It was the third time in a week that he had the same dream. Steven laid down on his bed staring at the ceiling thinking about how was it possible despite all his effort to stay awake last night, not only he fell asleep, but also saw that dream once again. First sleepwalking and now seeing vivid dreams about a person he only knew for a week.

'seriously I think I'm losing my mind' he thought and got up to feed his fish when he noticed what time it was. "Shit I'm going to be late" he changed as fast as possible "see you later" you said and slammed the door.

He caught the bus and when the bus arrived the station he rushed to the entry and there she was. The new manager of the museum and the stranger he kept dreaming about.

"Hey Scotty" said the security.

"It's Ste-"

"It's Steven idiot! he says it everyday!" You said and looked at him checking on his outfit. "You overslept huh? Didn't even notice you're wearing mismatched socks"

"Wha-" he looked at his feet and- she was right... He tried to move down his pants to cover them but he wondered how did she even saw that, it was barely noticeable.

"Ma'am I'm sorry for being late I'm so so sorry. I promise it will never happen agai-"

"Hush mate!" You said laughing. "You're late, yes. you are dressed like a man who was chased by a hungry stray dog, yes. you didn't even let me say anything about being late, yes. but today it doesn't matter I have to do something else with you so meet me at my office Steven with a v" you left and Steven stood there watching you chat with others on your way.

The security elbowed him "she's heart isn't she?" He said with an excited face.

"Yeah..." Was all left Stephen's mouth before leaving to his work.

He attached his name tag and fixed his hair a bit before knocking on your door.

"Come in"

The office was almost the same as it always was but he thought your presence instead of Dona's made it look 100 times brighter.

"Hey Steven. I see you fixed your hair. you look good"

"t-thank you"

"Sit please"

He sat immediately and it made you smile how he acted like a puppy waiting to be scalded.

"You know why are you here?"

"... yes... because I was late... twice this week"