STRANGER THINGS IMAGINES/PREFRENCES🍝

Oof- (Dustin imagine)

This is for a reader who played basketball. If you don't play, pretend you do😂

   All of Hawkins middle was super hyped about the girls basketball game taking place. It was never important to most students, that was until the girls went undefeated and were set to play in the championship against (your school's rival). Everyone was going to watch. This included your best friends, Mike Wheeler, Lucas Sinclair, Will Byers, and Dustin Henderson.

~Time skip brought to you by Steve's hair~

The game started in two minutes. You were in the locker room with the rest of the team being giver your pregame pep talk. As the game started, you were one of the starting five. You played five like you usually do (five is middle if you don't know basketball) Your position got beaten around the most, and you were used to it. That was until you went to steal a ball, which turned into a jump ball. The girl was not playing easy, and harshly yanked the ball away, which caused both of you to go down, her landing right on your knee. It bent back roughly, and when the whistle blew and the girl got up, you stayed down.

~Dustin's POV~
I watched (Y/N) and some girl fight over the ball, then they fell. That looked like it hurt. She stood up but (y/n) didn't. Something was wrong. (Y/N) never does that. My speculation was confirmed when a coach rushed to her side. I saw her holding her knee, wearing a face of sheer pain. I know I wasn't supposed to, but I ran out on the  court. All the others followed.

~(Y/N)'s POV~
I'm tired. I'm hungry. And it doesn't help that I just got pounded. My knee felt inverted, and it HURT. All of the sudden, the whole group was on the court, Dustin leading. I knew they were going to do that. There's no stopping them. They all rushed to my side.
  "Are you ok!"
    "That was nasty!"
        " You need a doctor!!"
             " THAT WAS AMAZING!"
I knew exactly who that last one was. Dusty.
    " Calm down. Y'all aren't even supposed to be here right now." I said. "We don't need to be here and you need a doctor!" Will exclaimed waving Joyce over, " My mom can drive you.

~Time skip~
Here you were. Sitting in a doctors office with a knee immobilizer and crutches. Oof. You sat in the back of your mom's car driving home. After you left the game, Hawkins lost. As a result, you were in a VERY crappy mood. Once you were home, you went directly to your room and slammed the door. You only came out when you heard your walkie talkie going crazy.
"Y/n, open the damn door!" Dustin was basically screaming. You opened the door and understood why. He had a huge back pack in his arms. You walked     With him to your room and sat down.
"What's in the bag?" You asked tiredly. He opened it to reveal a gigantic load of (your favorite candy).
"Jesus!" You exclaimed, "I need to get hurt more often!" 
   " don't get too exited. How are you feeling?" He asked.
   "Oof," you replied unhappily.
   "If it makes you feel better, I wanted to ask you if you wanted to go to the arcade?" He asked.
    "Yeah that sounds good," You said.
       "Like I wanted you to go with ME. Just the two of us. Is that ok?" He questioned.
        "Awww. Dusty wants to go on a date," you replied mockingly.
      "Maybe I do," he said in response.
     "Alright then. That escalated quickly," you laughed.
     "So is that a yes?"
     "Heck yeah it is!"

Oh this is trash! I hope you enjoyed my first imagine. Sorry it's so long. I'm still working on my skills on this. If there's any grammar mistakes on this, I did my best. Thank you soooo much for reading!!! Until next time,
                                                —Riley🦕
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