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steven hyde (that 70's show)

your pov / 12:04am

me and Steven laid there, on his bed in the back room of my basement feeling content. with my head on his bare chest because I was wearing his Zeppelin night shirt. I had my arm draped over his waist and one of my legs laying comfortably overtop his.

the only sign I had that showed me he was still awake was his hand that rubbed up and down the back of my thigh keeping it rested on his legs.

just between me and him, we'd established that we were a thing or 'going steady' as Fez liked to put it. but we've yet to tell anyone about our relationship, and we both had very good reasoning.

Steven squeezed my thigh a little and pulled me closer with his other arm fitted perfectly around my waist. I smiled and snuggled closer to him; if it was possible.

it has only been a month since we started sneaking around, stealing kisses when it was only us in the basement and him sneaking up to my room late at night, vise versa.

Steven and I knew it was dangerous, when we could get caught at any moment. but being Eric's twin sister and my fathers youngest daughter meant it was even more dangerous if we told anyone.

"Steven," my voice rose just above a whisper so he could hear me, "can we go over the reasons we can't tell anyone again? I just need to keep them in mind so I don't accidentally spill to any of our friends."

he let out a low chuckle and looked down at me for a second, "well first of all, Red would actually decapitate me,"

I nodded because I knew that was one hundred and ten percent true, "I don't know what I'd do if you lost this beautiful head of yours."

my head shifted on his chest to look at his face and I moved my hand from his waist to caress his hair, cheeks and jawline.

"two, Jackie would probably hate my guts if she knew." I continued on with the list that we've gone over what seemed like a million times.

"I thought we agreed that what she thought doesn't matter? just because me and her have a past doesn't mean she gets a say in who I have a future with. as long as you and I are happy she shouldn't influence how we feel."

his words rung in my head and made me feel like my heart could actually burst. "you're right, I'm just scared she'll actually make my life a living hell. you're aware she's still hung up on you, right?"

"trust me, I'm well aware. I just pay her no mind because you're always preoccupying my mind." he smiled down at me and I felt heat rising to my cheeks, "and if she were to do anything at all to harm you in any way I'd put her in her place."

I leaned up just enough to press a chaste kiss to his lips, "whatever did I do to deserve you?"

he smiled against my lips and pulled me onto his body so I was straddling him, "I think the question is what did I do to deserve you, beautiful?"

the blood rushing to my cheeks was more evident than before and I leaned down to hide my face in the crook of his neck. his hands danced up and down the curves of my waist and goosebumps started to form.

"three, Red would probably kick me out after decapitating me." he spoke quieter then before, and I knew that particular reason scared him the most. if my dad did that to Steven he would have no where to go. but even then I'd let him sneak into my room at night as long as he was gone before my dad woke up.

I looked back at him and placed both my hands on either side of his head, looking him straight in the eyes, "you know I would never allow him to do that to you. plus dad likes you more than Eric, I doubt he would even have the heart to do that."