Stranger Things & IT x Reader Oneshots

Micheal Wheeler x Reader: Last Christmas...

Italics: Flashbacks
You're dating Mike in this oneshot.
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I screamed as a Demodog broke through the window, it was lying on the ground, it seemed dead, I took deep breaths, Micheal walked up to me and hugged me, he looked into my eyes "are you alright?" He asked me as he smiled, I nodded, I heard the door creak open, Mike let go of me and his eyes widened, his breath hitched and he broke out into a smile, he seemed relieved "Eleven?" He seemed the happiest he's ever been.

They paused and looked at each other lovingly, the two looked as if they were about to cry. I sighed as they pulled each other into a very tight hug. Once they pulled apart I walked up to her "you're back El" I smiled, she glared at me, I gave her a confused look. Max also introduced herself kindly and Eleven ignored her.

I looked at Max and smiled, she looked to the ground and shrugged . Mike grabbed Eleven's hand and pulled her into a room with him, I sighed and sat down on a wooden chair. I laid my head on the table in front of me, I got a bad feeling and I felt sadness wash over me, Steve took a seat next to me, everyone else went to find somewhere to put the vicious creature. He looked at me in concern, Steve was always the nicest to me, while he would call the other kids 'shitheads' jokingly, he was always kind and careful since he knew how sensitive I was "what's wrong N/n?" Steve asked as he rubbed my back "I-" "Hey Steve-" Nancy walked into the room also and took a seat beside him, she looked at Steve in confusion and looked at me in concern "what's wrong with her?" Nancy asked "I'm not sure" he shrugged "Y/n, could you please explain what's wrong?" Nancy asked, I sighed and nodded, my eyes started to water "is it about my brother? Did he do something?" She asked as she seemed to get angered, I nodded "what did he do?" She asked "Well, he makes me feel-" I got interrupted as Mike and Eleven burst into the room "guys! Eleven said we need to go to Hawkins National Laboratory to finally defeat the Demogorgon's-" "Demodogs!" Dustin shouts as he walked out with a load of snacks in his hands, Eleven and Mike were holding hands, my heart started to hurt as I watched her squeeze his hand tighter, I started to sob. It's not like this is the first time this has happened, it happened last Christmas.

It was the night of Christmas Eve, thirty minutes until twelve, and then it would officially be Christmas! There was a fresh, bright tree in the middle of the living room, there were many presents under the tree, addressed to Me, Mike, and the rest of the Wheeler and my family, including Holly, Nancy, Ted, Karen, my mother, my father, my siblings, and a few for Eleven.

I smiled as I saw the mistletoe above me, I watched as my mom and Mrs. Wheeler set the Christmas ham in the center of the table, next to the fresh red and white flowers.

The dining table had overflowed with plates of food and delicious desserts. I grinned in happiness, it was the most wonderful time of the year. Snow was falling, couples were cuddling, the fire was crackling, and so many more wonderful things were happening. I didn't need anymore for Christmas, I already have the best family ever, the sweetest and most caring boyfriend ever, and five best friends that I've been through everything with.

Everything was amazing, I didn't need anything more. My mom and Mrs. Wheeler smiled at each other for their hard work. My father and Mr. Wheeler were watching Christmas movies while sitting on the sofa. Micheal and Eleven were down in the basement, he was dressing her up in red, white, and green. Nancy was doing her makeup and calling Steve. And Holly was staring at the tree and the presents in awe while playing with the rim of her maroon red dress.

I looked at myself in the mirror of the Wheeler's bathroom, my hair was bouncy and curled, I had light makeup on, my red dress fitted my figure nicely, and I had on a pair of low heeled shimmery white heels.

I walked out of the bathroom and once again checked the clock, it was soon to be twelve, only a few minutes left, I decided to check on Holly, she smiled at me and giggled, I smiled back.

"Honey, could you tell Micheal and Eleven the foods ready?" Mrs. Wheeler asked, I nodded and smiled at her.

I went to check on Mike and Eleven since they were taking awfully long. It was currently eleven fifty nine, I opened the basement door and it opened with a loud creak, I went down the steps and they creaked every step I would take, the basement was decorated with bright Christmas lights and old decorations that were slightly ripped at the edges.

I made it to the last step, I walked into the dimly lit basement, I heard the sound of talking, I followed the voices "hey guys, dinners-" I gasped as I saw Mike leaned over the dark wooded table where our Dungeons and Dragons set lied, he had his lips connected to Eleven's and they were awkwardly kissing, the clock read twelve o'clock, I started to sniffle and my eyes started to water, Mike immediately pulled away from her, he looked at me in surprise "Y/n! I-I" before he got to say anything, I ran back upstairs and out the door "honey, where are you going?" My mother asked as she tried to stop me, I ignored her and ran out the front door. I sniffled and my tears fell with ease.

I ran out of the Wheeler's house and ran to my own. I hurriedly opened the unlocked front door, I slammed the door shut. I ran up to my room and laid down on my soft f/c bed, I cried and sniffled into my pillow, I cried until my eyes started to close and sleep fell over me.

Of course a few days later I forgave Micheal as he told me it was a misunderstanding. But he blew his second chance. Most people would say I was overreacting, that the two were only holding hands because they haven't seen each other in 353 days. Others would say that I couldn't be in love with him, we were only thirteen, that you can't love someone at thirteen, because it's not true. And a small amount of people would say that the love was true, but he didn't feel the same and only wanted you as a toy until the one he truly loves came back.

"Y/n? Hey Y/n!" Dustin yelled, I opened my eyes and looked at him "Uh, sorry, what were you saying?" I asked the curly haired boy standing in front of me "let's go" he muttered as he pointed at the door, and I noticed that everyone was already gone "I-I think I-I'm gonna just s-stay here, I-I don't feel very good" I lied "no Y/n, if you stay here, you'll die!" Dustin commented, I shook my head "r-really I-I'll be f-fine...just go" I muttered as the tears started to fall once again, Dustin looked at me in surprise "N/n, what's wrong?! Why are you crying?" He asked as he took a seat beside me, I shook my head "it's nothing Dustin, I'm fine" I forced a smile "it is because of the Demodogs? Are you scared? Y'know, Mike's there to protect you!" Dustin tried to lighten the mood "yeah right, he has Eleven to protect" I sighed, he looked at me in confusion "what happened between you two?" He asked "nothi-" "Y/n" he said sternly, I sighed "last Christmas, I saw Eleven and Mike kiss, I-I'm a-afraid now that she's back, h-he'll leave me" I sobbed and he let me cry into his shoulder, he frowned and rubbed my back soothingly "Y/n, look at me, he's not gonna hurt you, alright? And if he does, I'll kick his ass" he laughed, I rolled my eyes "You're his best friend, you wouldn't do that" I muttered "don't underestimate me N/n, but, I guess we could stray behind for a little bit, I'm sure they'll be fine, now, would you like some chocolate pudding? It makes everything better!" He smiled, I nodded and a small smile made it's way onto my face "good! Cheer up N/n! Will, Lucas, Max, and I hate seeing you so sad!" He smiled and set his red, white and blue trucker hat on my head, I smiled back at him "thank you Dustin" I grinned, he smiled back "no problem! You're one of my best friends! I want to make sure you're okay and not sad!" He smiled as he handed me a spoon and a small container of chocolate pudding "Merry Christmas N/n" "Merry Christmas Dustin" I giggled as we clinked our containers of chocolate pudding together. Maybe things won't be so terrible, as long as I have my best friends by my side.