stranger things - imagines and preferences

jonathan byers ◊ sneak

jonathan when you catch him sneaking into your room

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You were startled when you heard the bang upstairs in your room. You were home alone, so you turned down the TV and got up to go see what had happened in your room; you figured it could have been a gust of wind knocking over a lamp or something. Walking into the room, you jumped and yelped to see a man on your floor, face down and wearing all black. Moving to the side of the bedroom, you grabbed your bad and raised it high above your head. The man's head popped up, and you instantly relaxed when you saw his nervous face, holding his hands above his head to defend himself. "Jonathan Byers!" You yelled, dropping your bat and placing your hands on your hips to look like a concerned mother. "What the hell are you doing in my room?" You asked, a cheeky smile decorating your face. 

He popped up with an almost innocently guilty look on his face, making you laugh a little. "Your light was on so I assumed..." He pointed towards the window awkwardly. "The window was open." You sighed and smiled, walking over to him and cupping his face with your hands, placing a gentle kiss on his lips. He returned the favor and placed his hands on your ribcage, pulling you closer to him.

"Ever the charmer. What a smooth entrance." You said once you pulled away, sighing and flopping down on your bed, smiling once he'd crawled next to you. "You should do that more often."

"Do what?"

"Sneak into my house like a stalker. How the hell did you even get up here? You are so skinny."

"Hey!" He said, pinching your sides and making you giggle like a little girl. "I have my ways, I'm surprised you didn't hear me crashing in the bushes." He laughed, placing an arm around your stomach and nuzzling his face into your neck. "Thanks for not bashing my head in with a bat."

"Not this time..."

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short and shitty but he's underrated