The Basement Dance

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El's pov:

When I woke up the party was there all still asleep, and my arms were wrapped around Mike's torso. Mike was still asleep, but he was mumbling something under his breath. I listened longer and I realized he was mumbling about the snowball, I giggled to myself. I didn't go to the snowball because that was Mike's promise to me and no one else's. I poked him until he woke up, "hey," he said in that gruffly morning voice, "hey." I said, "you were mumbling something about the snowball," "oh," he blushed slightly. "I was thinki-," he was cut off by Dustin grunting in pain, we looked over to see him still on the floor, his arms  wrapped around the blanket he was using and no pillow. "Morning sleeping beauty," Mike said laughing, "shut up," Dustin grumbled. Mike and I both burst out laughing.

Max and Lucas woke up shortly after Dustin grumpy fit, "hey dipshit," Lucas called at Dustin. "What?" he snapped, "does the whittle baby need food?" Lucas asked, making all of us giggle. "Ok, first of all, I'm not a baby, and second of all, I'm freaking starving." Dustin replied, "Ok then you know where the kitchen is," Lucas said, "awe, my mommy's not gonna make me breakfast." Dustin replied talking in a baby voice, "no, your mommy's not gonna make you breakfast." Lucas said sternly. I giggled then ran upstairs calling first dips on the toaster for eggo's, with a annoyed moan from Dustin. 

Mike's pov:

I had been dreaming about the snowball when El woke me up, I was going to explain what was happening but stupid Dustin disturbed us. Lucas and Dustin were fighting about food because it turned out that Dustin was really hangry, (hehe Paris) El ran upstars calling dibs on the toaster first, causing an already frustrated Dusting to complain more. When I fully got upstairs, El was sitting on the counter with 4 eggos in her hand, "are you gonna share?" I asked, she shook her head. "what about now?" I asked right before I kissed her, she shook her head again, I kissed her a little longer than before. "Yo, dude stop being so gross, I understand that you guys haven't seen each other for 3 years, but geez there is other people here, nasty." Lucas complained, and while El was distracted I took one of her eggos. While I was attempting to run away I stopped dead in my tracks and the eggo flew out of my hand, "I told you I wasn't going to share, forget I have powers or something?"

The party left about an hour ago because all their mom's called Hopper and he had to come over and get them so they could explain the situation, surprisingly Hopper let El stay with me. We were sitting in the basement, listening to music when a slow song came on, I looked at El, "would you like to dance m'lady?" and I held out my hand. "I would love to sir" she giggled, I picked her up off the couch and she wrapped her arms around my neck as I wrapped my arms around her waist. We danced and it was almost like the world faded away, like nothing that has ever come between us even existed. "El?" "Ya Mike," "do you think you'll want to marry me, not right now, but when were old enough?" I asked, "Mike I wanted to marry you since I realized I loved you." "Ok, I love you El," "I love you Mike." Then we kissed, it wasn't a deep kiss, but it was a sweet, short kiss that I knew was going to make everything better. 

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