hopper and el were sitting on the tiny couch in the living room. it was very outdated. it looked as if it was created in the fifties, and nobody bothered to clean it.
the two were cuddled up against each other, underneath the outdated blanket that laid upon them. it was very cold outside, and the blanket provided lots of warmth.
hopper had managed to make them hot chocolate, the same kind he had as a a little boy. on the top, there were tiny, white marshmallows with some fluffy vanilla whipped cream in a swirly pattern.
soon, a kissing science came into tv, which caused hopper to blush. he had t been used to that. it hadn't happened in a very long time.
"what's that?" little eleven had asked. she was eyeing the tv and the two lovers very closely, trying to figure out what was going on.
blushing, hopper replied "uh- they're kissing..." he said trialing off, not knowing what else to say.
"oh! like me and mike!" she exclaims. she was so innocent, not knowing that was bad.
"hopper spit out his drink across the living room. "WHAT?!"
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sorry for the short chapter :) i found this on ig so creds to whoever made this up :)
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Fanfiction✨ "trick or treat." "you want to go trick or treating?" "the bad men. they wouldn't see me." ✨ ✨ a cute and sweet story between mike and eleven ✨
