𝕀 𝕔𝕠𝕦𝕝𝕕 𝕟𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕣 𝕙𝕒𝕥𝕖 𝕪𝕠𝕦, 𝔹𝕒𝕣𝕓𝕖𝕣 ||Stanley Barber x reader

Dancing

"The movie sucked!"

"Oh come on Stan you were barely even paying attention!"

"au contraire mon frère, it's not my fault that Billy Loomis didn't spark my fancy like the girl next to me"

I just laugh and smile up at Stan not wanting the date to end.

"Where to next?" I ask having had handed him back his keys

"Open!" he mimicked my earlier actions as he showed me the laid down blanket with snacks he'd gotten on the way weighting it down overlooking our town

"Stan.." I was nearly breathless looking at Brownsville, I've never seen it in this light. Everything's always been so bland, I felt bad for wanting to leave it a while ago. He grabbed my hand leading me to the hill the setup was placed upon and talked to me about everything from our parents to imagining ourselves as parents

"Yanno I've never really dreamed about the whole high-school sweethearts thing in all honesty"

"Me neither" I agree thinking about my family "my parents were. They didn't get along as much as they had when they were younger, I figured they stayed together because of me.. Seeing them i suppose, just never really sparked my interest of the idea of being with someone from high school" i suddenly look up at him as he waited for me to finish my story "but of course, a certain someone walked into my life" i laugh walking my fingers to his watching them lace together ever so effortlessly 

"And who is this someone? Does he dress cooler than me?" he raised an eyebrow 

"No one can dress cooler than you Stan" my lips pulled into a big smile

"That's true" he leaned over me causing me to lie on my back with his hands on the ground next to my head

"But did I say that someone was you?" i question dragging my finger down his bottom lip

"Stop teasing y/n" his smile darker now

"I mean what if I was talking about Fi-"

"If you were talking about him you wouldn't be here with me, and only me" his voice was coming out like a low growl as he placed his hand lightly over my neck not entirely gripping it yet. Waiting for my next comment to give him indication

"Oh how easily the mind can wander" i continued to try him intrigued, the grip became firmer now

"And what's it wandering to my love?" he kept his hand on my throat but circled his index finger around my mouth

Before he could continue I reached upward to connect our mouths until he slammed me back down

"I asked a question" his words tickled my ear as his breath hit my cheek dragging his nose across my face 

"Didn't I answer previously?" I ask testing his patience

"How could I make your mind travel back to me then?" his hands now wandering my torso

"It's getting there"

"Oh?" he questions slipping his hand under my buttoned jeans

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"Since... we didn't get to go to homecoming.. for a number of reasons.. will you go to prom with me? I know it's not for a while and we're just getting bac-"

"Shh" I place a finger to his lips "I wanted to ask YOU" we both giggle with our backs against the blanket looking towards the star filled sky

"I'm waiting!"

"I don't feel like asking yet!" I see his eyebrow shoot up from the corner of my eye so I twist my neck to stick my tongue out towards him

"God y/n you're such a tease!"

"Thank you very much! I try" I chuckle pulling him up from his lying position and bring his hands to my inward curves and place mine towards his head and we sway to the sound of silence with a gust of wind every now and again

"What's this for?" he asks twirling me around and back into him

"For being there for me"

"You can be sweet sometimes y/l/n"

"That's only cuz I love you Barber"