Imagines/oneshots Book 1

77. steve Harrington* - id rather be doing you

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* - this is hella long and has hella smut in it so beware I guess

PS: this is my longest single part one shot ever I just didn't want to split it into two parts ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

Song: unholy by hey violet
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I stared at Steve haphazardly from across the room. I had always had a feeling towards him but I couldn't really figure out what that feeling was. As I'd said to a couple of friends before I didn't think he was date material but if he asked for a special favor I'd probably comply. Of course at that time I had only had my first boyfriend but still had a pretty good grasp on the whole sex thing. I rested my hand on my fist and kept staring at him, thinking about what he'd even try to ask for, totally missing everything the teacher had just said. Then I heard a book slam against a desk and woke from my daze, turning to look at another student close to me that had fallen asleep. I breathed deeply before glancing over at Steve real quick. I averted my gaze as soon as I did though because I noticed he was staring at me.

I looked down at the paper in front of me and shifted uncomfortably, I had no idea what we were doing and the bell was about to ring. I knew I was definitely fucked but I guess it was a price I was willing to pay right? I tapped my pencil on the table and tried to focus on the written directions but my brain kept thinking of other things. And not before long the bell rang, startling me a little, causing me to sigh heavily. I slowly packed up my things and went to stand, when I looked up from by bag though I saw Steve standing high and mighty in front of me. I looked up at him and saw him smirking at me, to which I offered a small smile before swinging my leg around the stool and standing to meet him.

"You're y/n right?"

I drew my eyebrows and nodded. He reached his hand out for me to shake.

"Steve, I don't think we've ever talked before."

I shook his hand.

"No, not really."

I pointed to the door and he followed me out of the class and to my locker.

"Hey, um, I noticed in class that you seemed a little out of it. Maybe the assignment is just getting to you but it's a partner thing and I was wondering if you wanted to be mine?"

I stopped breathing. Did he really just ask me that? Like actually ask me that? I opened and closed my mouth like a fish for a second.

"Um, I, I, don't really know what to say. You want to be partners with me? I didn't even listen to the lesson."

I laughed nervously and he smiled.

"That's not a problem, I stole the notes the kid next to me took."

He held up a half sheet of lined paper with the notes on it and winked at me.

"Okay then, when, uh, when do you wanna work on it?"

"Saturday, your house?"

I slowly nodded.

"Sounds good, here's my number so you can call and I can give you the address."

He smiled.

"Awesome."

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I tried fixing my hair again, it didn't seem good enough at that instant but oh well. I'm sure Steve wouldn't mind, we were just working on the project right? Suddenly I was shaken by my thoughts as my mother knocked on my door.

"Okay sweetie, dad and I are going line dancing tonight so we probably won't be home till about 2. There's money on the fridge for pizza if you and your friend get hungry."