Stranger Things Imagines & Preferences

Steve Harrington: Starcourt Mall Aftermath

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After the terrifying incident at the Starcourt Mall, Y/N found themselves in their bedroom, tending to Steve Harrington's wounds. As they gently dabbed at the blood marring Steve's face, his striking features seemed more vulnerable under the soft glow of the room's single lamp. His black eye was a terrible reminder of their recent ordeal, a darkening blemish that made Y/N's heart clench.

Suddenly, Steve's eyes began to well up with tears. His voice quivered as he muttered, "I'm the worst boyfriend ever."

Y/N was taken aback, shaking their head vehemently. "No, Steve, you're not. You're the best boyfriend I could ever ask for."

Steve was insistent, guilt etched into his every word. "If I hadn't let the Russians tie me up, I could have protected you. I could have kept you safe."

His words were sincere, but Y/N couldn't let him carry that burden. "It's not your fault, Steve. They were ruthless, and there was nothing you could have done."

But Steve wasn't convinced. His eyes, filled with concern, searched Y/N's. "Did they hurt you?" he asked, tears trickling down his cheeks.

Y/N grimaced, confessing, "They kicked me, tased me a few times. But I'm okay, Steve."

Steve's reaction was immediate. He lifted Y/N's shirt, his gaze fixed on the purple bruise that marred their stomach. The sight filled him with an intense regret and resentment towards himself. He felt responsible for Y/N's suffering, for not being able to shield them from harm.

"I promise you, Y/N," Steve whispered fiercely, "I will never let you, or Dustin, get hurt again."

His words warmed Y/N's heart, bringing a genuine smile to their face. Their lips met Steve's in a passionate kiss, a silent reassurance of their unspoken bond. Their love for each other was palpable in every touch, every lingering gaze.

As the night wore on, their connection deepened. Steve's hands traced the contours of Y/N's body, their shared intimacy making them feel more alive than ever.

The next morning, Y/N awoke to find Steve's gaze on them. His words, "Last night was amazing," echoed in their ears, bringing a blush to their cheeks. The day began with an unexpected surprise as Steve showed his love in a different, yet equally intimate way.

The rest of the day was spent in each other's company, a welcome respite after their harrowing experience. Their love was a beacon of hope, a testament to their resilience in the face of adversity. Despite the traumatic events they had endured, they found solace in each other. Their bond, strengthened by their shared ordeal, was a promise of better days to come.