The Outsiders Imagines

Steve.

"Hey y/n!" Steve shouted at you as you walked up to the dx.

You two where always playing around with each other. He pulled you into a hug and got some oil on your shirt.

"Oops, my bad." He said before he laughed softly.

"C'mon Steve! That was my favorite shirt." You said, jokingly.

He smiled and took you to the bathroom. He grabbed something on the way and took you inside with him.

"What're we doing in here?" You asked.

He handed you his extra shirt that he wore after work and then grinned.

"You can change into this." He said. "I won't look." He said and put his hands over his eyes.

You shrugged and took of your shirt, reveling your white lacey bra. You saw Steve peeking at you and you hurriedly slipped on the shirt.

"I saw you looking." You said.

He smiled. "Not the first time." He said before walking out and getting back to work.