Trouble In Hawkins || Steve Harrington

22 | Look For The Evil Russian

When I get to work I was the second one to show up which meant Steve was running late. "I'm not late!" Steve says rushing in.

"You're last though which means you get to work one of our turns." I say sitting up by the window.

"You did this on purpose, you took my parking spot so I had to find another one." He points his finger at me.

"There are so many open spots! What do you mean I did it on purpose!" I ask as he stops in front of me.

"You wanted me to work one of your turns." He grabs my wrists pulling me closer to him as he stood between my legs.

"Well of course we all want someone to work one of our turns but I didn't do anything on purpose." I try getting out of his hold.

"Would you two stop flirting." Dustin says, opening the window behind me.

"Eww, we're not flirting," Steve says closing the window with one of his hands.

"Again since you're late you can work my first turn by myself." I smile getting my wrist free.

"Brat!" He wraps his arms around my waist picking me up off the counter.

"Steve! Put me down!" I shout slapping his shoulders.

"He's so flirting with her." I hear Dustin tell Robin.

"Hundred percent." She nods her head.

Steve already did me and Robins one turns working so at the moment he and Dustin were doing spy business. "Why don't you go check on the Dingus and your brother? See if they have seen anyone yet," Robin says and I walk out of the shop to see them behind plants.

"Dude, you are the worst spy in history, you know that?" Dustin says glaring at Steve.

"And you two dummies are terrible at not trying to be seen. Plus yelling spy isn't going to help y'all either." I sneak up on them scaring them.

"Sky, go out there a walk around a bit, and look for an evil Russian." Dustin shoves me away and I do as he says walking around in front of them looking around for god knows who.

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"I don't get why you're looking at girls. You have the perfect one in front of you." Dustin says looking for a Russian.

"Seriously if you say Skylar again-,"

Dustin cuts Steve off, "Skylar, Skylar, Skylar, Skylar." Dustin says looking at him now.

"No, man, she's not my type," Steve says making Dustin glare at him. "Sky's not even... Sky, she's just out of the ballpark of what my type is." He says sighing.

"What's your type again? Not awesome?" Dustin ask him. "You know you make it seem like she's your type. All the flirting you do at times. Especially this morning." Dustin looks back through the binoculars.

"She's your sister and my best friend, who only eighth months ago I got close with. She's just, I don't know how to say it. She's rude to me at times, way too hyper at times, off the chart weird, and has sorta a terrible choice in music. Plus she has feelings for Billy which I just don't understand. Especially after everything he's done and the type of person he is. Like what the hell does she see in him? I swear he brained washed her." Steve says trying to figure out words and Dustin knew he was hiding his feeling about her.

"Why are you bringing Billy and her feeling about him into this? This is about you two, not them. Also if I remember a couple of months back, eight, you said she was special like Nancy. You can't lie to me, Steve... I can see you like her by the way you act. Forget it, you know... Now that you're out of high school, which means you're technically an adult, don't you think it's time you move on from primitive constructs such as popularity? Because to me you sorta lost that after you quit being friends with Tommy H and the other douchebags." Dustin looks at Steve.