Harrington reader x Dustin (OK the reason why I did this was because ages ago when I didn't know s*** about stranger things, I wrote a fan fiction about Steve's younger sister so I thought this would be fun. If you want I'll publish the original story in a separate fan fiction, Um BYE NOW!!)
You run down the stairs, like usual because you're such a rebel even though you get told off for doing it. "S'CUSE ME, WHERE DO YOU THINK YOU'RE GOING, Y/N HARRINGTON?!" Steve's voice yells from the lounge. Oh crap. "To hang out with Dustin what do you think I'm doing?" You snap. "No way." Steve says, stepping in front of the door. "Why not?" You reply. "You know I don't like him." He sighs. "Yeah, I know." You mumble. "But, I'm going if you like or not." "No. No you're not." He says. "Yes. Yes the bloody hell I am." You answer. "Watch your language, miss Harrington." Steve says. "Whatever, mother." You mumble. You duck past him and head out the door. "GET BACK HERE YOU LITTLE B****!" Steve yells from the door. Just another case of Steve the mom. But, with more cussing. You were exceptionally proud of your outfit today:
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It was seriously so last minute, but it was so perfect. You go into you're back yard, which now gives you chills since Barb was dramatically dragged into the upside down by the demogorgon through your own freaking pool, to get you bike, now slightly wrecked from all the times you crashed into trees while attempting to get away from Troy and James. You bike to Dustin's house. His house is now your second home pretty much. You knock on the door. "Hello, Y/N!" Dustin's mom opens the door. "Hey, Mrs. Henderson." You reply. "Dustin! Your girlfriend's here!" She yells up the stairs. "Shut up mom!" Dustin says, coming down the stairs. "Hey, Dustin." You smile. "Hey, Y/N." He says. "Come in." The two of you walk in the house and sit on the couch. "Ok, I've gotta go out for a while. You two gonna be ok?" His mom says. "Yeah." Dustin replies. "Bye, mom." "Bye, Mrs Henderson!" You say. "Bye!" She says, walking out the door. Dustin gets up and starts raiding the fridge. "Oh my god, not again!" You laugh. "What are you sick of chocolate pudding?" He says. "What the biscuits? No way!" You say. He comes back from the kitchen armed with pudding, popcorn and sodas. "You can choose tonight." He says. "I chose last week." You say. He sits down next to you and kisses your cheek. "I don't mind honestly." He says. "Ok, ummmm... How about... Ghostbusters?" You say. "Yeah! That's literally my favourite movie!" He says. You two cuddle through the whole movie and Dustin gives you constant forehead kisses. You try to throw popcorn into each other's mouthes, which ends up with popcorn all over the floor. Neither of you cared though.
Wassup my dudes, ok so this was so short. I sort of suck at imagines lol. I was literally crying while writing this even though it wasn't sad, it was because I was listening to, Skinny Love by Birdy and that song makes me cry. I was thinking of writing something based on that song but I have no idea what. You should definitely listen to it. I mean I'm quite emotional, I cried in the maze runner for gods sake, so you probably might not cry but If you do you're not alone 😂😅
