Stranger Things Imagines

Steve

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You were sitting in your boyfriend Steve's car after a particularly shitty day. Some kids had been more than a little rude to you. You knew your body wasn't perfect but you'd grown to love it. It was days like this where it all came crashing down.

"Hey lovebug" Steve said, turning your chin to face him, "What's wrong?"

"Just the girls at school" you shrugged, "you know, same old same old"

"Oh god" He said, rolling his eyes "What did they say?"

"They called me fat" You said, looking down, "They said I didn't deserve to be with someone like you. They said I was a disgusting fat pig and that I must be paying you to go out with me."

You stayed still as the car was silent for a couple of seconds. You slowly glanced over at Steve, afraid of what you would find. You saw him almost shaking with anger.

"I really wish I could hit girls at this moment." He said.

"Steve, it's fine. It really is." You whispered.

"No y/n it's not" Steve said, slightly raising his voice, "I love you! Okay? I love you. I am in love with you. When you love someone you don't like seeing them in pain. I never want to see you in pain. Ever."

Steve grabbed your face and turned it towards his.

"Y-you love me?" You choked out.

"Yes" He said, "of course."

"I-I love you too"

You attached your lips to his in a wonderful kiss.

"Let's go to my house okay?" He said, "We can watch some of my movies I have on vhs. It'll be fun."

Steve put on fun music as he gripped your hand the entire ride home.

"Babe I'm not feeling this music right now," you pout, "I'm in a bad mood."

"Well of course you're in a bad mood baby we go to school with assholes." He says, squeezing your hand.

You laugh as you stare at Steve. You love him. You really do. And he loves you too. He doesn't care what people think, because he loves you.

You hopped out of the car as you walked up the front steps you knew well.

"Y/n, dear! I'm so happy to see you!" You hear Steve's mom yell, "Stevie, door open."

"I know mom" he yells back as the two of you race up to his room. "God, mothers."

You plop on his bed as you take out homework.

"Oh no no no" he says, as he takes it out of your hand, plopping it on his desk. As Steve turned around to face you he had the craziest look, you had to laugh.

"W-wha? Steve!" You yell still laughing. He shakes his head, pacing back and forth.

"Homework is an instant mood killer y/n. And an instant bad mood creator." He says, shaking his head.

"Steve we have work to do." You say, still giggling a little as you reach for your books. Steve lightly slaps your hand away.

"Work? This is time for a Rom-Com y/n." Steve says as he pulls out a The Breakfast Club.

"Stevie, that is not a rom-com." You say, as you laugh, throwing your head back. You felt a rush of pain as your head hit Steve's head board. "Shit!" You called out.

"Y/n!" Steve yelled, rushing over to you, your head in is hands. You feel another fit of giggles coming on.

"Not funny!" Steve yells as he backs up.

"It's a little bit funny." You say smiling, looking up at him.

"Okay maybe a tiny bit. But only a tiny bit!" He says. "Now can we just watch my movie, miss comedian?"

"I guess." You say, smiling.

As Steve pops in the movie you settle back into his bed. He sits down next to you and raps an arm around your shoulder as you snuggle into his side.

"Hey y/n, guess what?" He says, turning to you excitedly. 

"What?" You say, a little confused.

"I love you!" He says as he pecks you on the lips. He continues to repeat those three words as he gives you light kisses all over your face.

You laugh and push him away.

"Well I love YOU." You say.

"Good." Steve says as he plops his head over yours.

"Hey y/n?" He whispers.

"Yes?"

"Are you happy?"

You nod.

"Couldn't be happier."

You look up to see Steve smiling brightly. What a beautiful sight, the man you love, just happy you are happy.