[EDITING] 𝑻𝒐 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑴𝒐𝒐𝒏 𝑨𝒏𝒅 𝑩𝒂𝒄𝒌. - ꜱᴛᴇᴠᴇ ʜᴀʀʀɪɴɢᴛᴏɴ

Chapter 3

Chapter 3 (Tatum's POV)

"Shit! Steve, wake up! We're gonna be late!" 

"Hm?" Steve says, still asleep.

"Get up! The power went out days ago how have you not reset your alarm clock yet?" I yell. I grabbed my watch off of his nightstand and the small clock read 8:37..

Steve looked over at the clock and realized our shift was at 9.

"Can't we just skip work? I just wanna stay here." Steve whines, grabbing me by my waist and pulling closer to him. 

"Stevie! Robin is gonna kill us!" I say trying to get out of his grasp. He buries his face in the crook of my neck and keeps his arms wrapped around me. 

"Nope, I'm not letting you leave." Steve whispers in a sleepy voice. 

I let out a sigh, "Im serious. We are going to get fired!" I turn over to face him and he gives me a cheesey smile. I just stare at him blankly but soon break out in laughter. Steve starts to kiss me, moving from my lips to my neck. I relaxed under his touch, but glance back at my watch.

"Ok, Steve Harrington this is enough!" I shout.

He looks at me  with the same damn cheesey smile, "Hm?" 

"You are totally absolutely insane if you think we are going to have sex right now. We are gonna be late!" 

I jump off up the bed in a hurry and struggle to put on my uniform. I fall on the floor while attempting to put my shorts on and Steve laughs.

"Get off your ass it's 8:46!" 

Steve jumps off the bed and puts his uniform on extremely slow which annoyed me, but I can't do anything about it.

I open his bedroom door, and we both run down the stairs. I grab our 'AHOY' hats and shove them into my backpack 

"Babe?"

"What?" I ask, while grabbing my  red converse off the floor.

"Where are my keys?"

"Don't know, Steven." I say while putting my shoes on.

"I think I lost them." Steve searches around the kitchen, picking up his pace.

"Of course you did." I smuggly smile and dash up the stairs. I grab his keys off his nightstand and run back down the stairs. I toss him the keys and grab his shoes and we both sprint out the door.

Steve grabs my hand and pulls me out the door and into his car. Shoving the keys into the car to get it turned on.

"My shoes!" Steve yells. I give them to him and he shoves his feet into the blue Adidas he wears everyday from work and then drives off in a hurry.

"Shit! Shit! Shit! It's 9:14!"

"I'm, sure we're fine. Robin won't even notice." 

I glare at him, and he glares back at me making me smile. Steve grabs my hand and holds it giving it a little squeeze.