a/n: this chapter is literally gonna be a bunch of kissing okay & so sorry for the ending of the beginning of this series :)
-"hey, ____, could you open this please?"
you looked over towards the window, seeing your boy friend steve harrington standing on the edge of the roof outside, trying to keep himself from falling.
you smiled, rushing over to the window and opening it, allowing him inside. you sat back on your bed, hands behind you.
he turned around after closing the window to see you.
"what are you doing here, steve harrington," you asked him, watching as his eyes scanned you up and down.
"i'm here to see you," he said.
he sat down next to you, watching as your eyes moved to stare back at him. you both sat there for a little while, simply staring at each other.
"steve, we aren't even dating," you spoke to him. he smiled, giving you a light smirk. you felt your heart pace quicken.
you blinked a few times.
"but we could be," he told you, scooting closer to where you were sitting. you didn't move but swallowed thickly.
"what about nancy?" you questioned, speaking softly to him because he was sitting so close.
his eyes looked back into yours with such force of assertion, you felt overwhelmed.
"what about her?" he asked you, scooting over closer to where you were sitting. you began to scoot back, getting closer to your pillows.
"aren't you two together?" you asked him, leaning back as he leaned closer. you swallowed thickly once more, your heart beat quickening.
"no, but we can be together," he said to you.
you blinked a few times, laying back on the pillows as steve was above you. he blinked back in response to you, his hand resting near your face, his other hand by your waist.
"do you want to do this with my parents right downstairs?" you asked him.
"god, you ask too many questions," he said before pressing his lips to yours and his left hand resting on your waist.
you sighed into the kiss, one hand moving up on his neck and into his hair where you stopped moving to let go briefly.
"steve, should we be doing this?" you asked.
he sighed, looking down.
"do you want me to stop?"
it grew quiet in your room as you looked up at him before pressing your lips back to his once more. he pushed back as well, feeling your fingers at the bottom of his shirt.
he removed it swiftly, looking back down at you.
"i don't think i should be doing this. you know how he gets," you said to steve softly.
he sighed, pressing his lips back to yours before removing them again to answer.
"he doesn't have to know," he replied.
you swallowed thickly again.
"steve, i can't," you told him, pushing him off of you gently. "i can't- i can't cheat on him."
"oh, so you won't cheat on an already complete dick with someone that could and would actually treat you better?"
you looked down towards your sock covered feet.
"look, i'm sorry," you said, wiping away the tears that were running down your face. steve looked over, his shirt sitting behind him.
"i know he's a dick but it's my fault for getting myself stuck with him, steve. i can't- i can't fight back because i'm too weak."
steve shook his head, resting one hand on your thigh.
"____, you can always break up with him," he told you. you laughed, wiping the tears once more.
"you think i haven't tried? some days, i love him but some days," you paused. "some days it's awful."
"wait, ____?"
you nodded, looking over at him.
"you love billy hargrove?"
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second part coming soon :)always feel free to dm if you have ideas/suggestions haha
treat people with kindness.
-katherine
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Stranger Things Imagines II
Fanfictionhello! welcome to the second installment of my 'Stranger Things Imagines' where I get a clean slate and a fresh start :) also, no girl x girl, boy x boy, and smut will be allowed. enjoy. REQUESTS: OPEN highest ranking: #82 in 'max' out of 1000+...