Knowing Steve, he'd probably stalk you being the overprotective brother he was. He protested that you not go on the date you were on tonight with Mike. He'd most possibly bring Dustin as well since he was the only one who knew of our location.
You look outside the window of the diner you currently sat in and see Steve bring out his nail bat from the trunk of his car.
"Um ... sorry. Can you excuse me for just one moment?"
"Course," you slip out of the booth and exit the diner, stomping up to Steve.
"Okay, I expected this. You coming to ruin my date and all that but why'd you bring the bat?!"
"Because I know the Wheeler's y/n. I dated his sister and she hurt me. And I don't want the same thing happening to you."
"Steve, I really do like Mike--"
"I liked Nancy too but she didn't feel the same apparently."
"Mike is not Nancy. No where close."
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Finn Wolfhard Imagines
FanfictionJust some cute, tiny imagines on the it//st star. No sexual scenes cause c'mon he's like 10. Requests are open. Enjoy :)