Stranger Things One-shots

SUPRISE : JONATHAN BYERS X READER

(A/N: f/c= favourite colour.
And also, I'm so sorry if my one-shot stories were to short
493 words.
Warning: nothing)

I wasn't even surprised that I was being dropped off to Jonathan's house the day before we were to return to Hawkins High . It was very unusual for my parents to be called out of the country to work. It was kinda disappointing that they weren't present on my birthday.

But it turns out it happened so often that Jonathan's home was my second one.

"Hey Jonathan! Your favourite freak is here!" said his brother, Will teasingly saying it out loud. "Hi Will. Thank you! I bought you something" I pulled a brand new set of watercolor in my bag and gave it to Will. "Cool another set of watercolor! Thank you (y/n)!"

I chuckled when seeing Jonathan shyly smiling at me. "H-hey (y/n). Happy Birthday!" he then quickly pictured me

"Hey Jonathan don't take pictures of me! Anyways, Uhm... Thank you Jonathan. Uh where's mrs. Joyce? I would like to thank her... Again." I let out a small laugh. "She's not here (y/n). She's out with Hopper. Don't worry (y/n) you look beautiful as always." he winked at you as you rolled your eyes playfully.

"Uh Jonathan, here's a peace offering for wasting your films last week." I handed a stack of films for his polaroid. "Oh, wow. Thank you (y/n) how thoughtful of you. You didn't waste my films. The pictures you took were amazing!" he grinned at the stack of films that I gave to him.

" Come with me." Jonathan said while dramatically being mysterious. I'd kept laughing in this cute weird guy I'd like. People didn't realise that he's a beautiful person.
We're in his room full of posters "What is it Byers?" I'd said while extremely blushing.

"Just close your eyes first (y/n) " I nodded to his demand. I felt something light in my lap.
"S-surprise! O-Open it" said Jonathan while stuttering (which is kinda cute). It was a gift, perfectly wrapped in a (f/c) wrapping. There was a letter taped in the present:

Capture beautiful memories.
-Jonathan Byers

I open it carefully and set aside the magnificent wrapping.

It was a Polaroid. I wanted the Polaroid ever since (well, I accidentally broke my camera when Carol pushed me in the stairs). I hugged him and cried when I opened the gift. He was panicking and he tried to calm me down.

"Y-you shouldn't b-uy me a g-gift. My life is satisfied when I'm with you." I uttered. It feels like saying I love you to him secretly.

"I love you (y/n), you'd gave me light to my darkness. Take it, you don't have a camera to picture beautiful things like you. Will you be my girlfriend? It's okay if you don't like me back. Just forget everything I said. I don't want our friendsh-" you pressed your lips against his, crashing each others lips. "I love you too Jonathan." you smiled widely making Jonathan grinned.
"Let's take a picture (y/n)! I don't want you to forget this memory."

You both take a picture, not forgetting every single memory you both have for each other.