The Babysitters ♡ Steve Harrington

Season 4 Episode 1

March was a weird month. I'm one step closer to finishing senior year and it wasn't as hard as I thought. Since Steve already graduated, he works full time at Family Video. Robin and I join him either after school or on the weekends.

On the plus side of having a boyfriend with a car, he drives Robin and I to school every morning.

In the back seat, Robin did her makeup while Steve ranted about our date last night.

"...I give Athena these flowers, right? These beautiful red flowers as I taught her to drive...and she ran them over. The red flowers...gone." Steve explained.

"You were the one who left the flowers on the ground! I told you to give them to my Mom before we left, but no, Stevie wanted to place them on the road!" I glared.

Steve was silent for a moment. "I thought you were gonna drive forward, not backwards."

"Oh, ha ha." I deadpanned.

Steve smirked, squeezing my leg with his hand as it trailed up my thigh.

"Hey! I said I was fine with thigh holding, not thigh groping!" Robin spoke up as she spotted Steve's hand.

"Fine, fine. Sorry." Steve moved his hand back down.

"It's seven in the morning and we have the stupid pep rally and I woke up looking like a corpse." Robin pulled at her face.

"What? Birdy, you look great." I turned around and looked back at her.

"No! You have no say." Robin pointed at me. "You wake up every morning looking like a model."

"No, I don't." I muttered, facing the front again.

"Uh, yeah, you do." Steve nodded before looking in the rearview mirror at Robin. "You're worried about a basketball pep rally? You expect me to believe that?"

"Yeah? So?" Robin lied.

"So, we all know what this is about." Steve shrugged.

"Yeah, we're not buying that bullshit. This is about Vickie." I smiled.

Vickie was a girl that Robin had a crush on. Being the matchmaking person I am, I will get them together in the end.

"Absolutely not." Robin shook her head.

"Yes, it is. You know what else?" Steve began.

"I really don't care-" Robin began.

"I think you gotta stop pretending to be someone else when you're around her. Okay? You just gotta be yourself." Steve encouraged.

"Oh, like you were 'yourself' to Athena these past years?" Robin raised her eyebrows.

"Yeah." Steve nodded.

"I molded him into a new man. See, no longer a douche." I smiled.

"Stop calling me a douche." Steve groaned.

"He's literally quoting me!" Robin yelled.

"Maybe you need to listen to yourself. You ever think about that, smarty pants?" Steve replied.

"You don't get it, if I ask out the wrong girl and she says no...bam! I'm a town pariah." Robin waved her hands around.

"I'd buy that, except Vickie is definitely not the wrong girl." Steve replied.

"And how would you know that?" I questioned him.

"She returned Fast Times paused at fifty-three minutes, five seconds." Steve glanced at me. "You wouldn't know that, because you don't ever do your job."