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Steve walked slowly toward nancy, his eyes fixed on the velvet ring box in her hands. “I honestly didn’t think you’d find it,” he admitted with a sheepish smile.

Nancy looked down at the box before carefully opening it. The diamond caught the afternoon sunlight, sparkling brilliantly.

Her breath caught. She looked back at Steve, her eyes wide. “You were going to propose?” She closed the lid.

Steve rubbed the back of his neck and gave a small, nervous laugh. “Yeah.” He gently took the ring box from her hands before lacing his fingers with hers. “I was going to wait until tonight. I had this whole thing planned.” He smiled to himself. “I was going to bring you back down here after sunset, okay Africa, ask you to dance with me, and then…” he looked into her eyes. “…I’d ask you to marry me.”

“Oh…” Nancy ms while faded as guilt crept across her face. She lowered her gaze. “Oh, god… I ruined it:”

Steve’s expression softened immediately. He stepped closer, cupped her face in both hands, and gently lifted her chin until she was looking at him.

“Nance.”

Tears began to fill her eyes. “I did ruin it, Steve. You had everything planned, and I found the ring before you could ask-“

Steve shook his head before she could finish. “Baby, listen to me.”

His thumbs brushed away the tears gathering beneath her eyes. “You didn’t fucking ruin shit.”

“But-“

“No.” He smiled gently. “Plans change. They always do. And you know what?”

Nancy sniffled. “What?”

“The only part of my plan that actually mattered…” he smiled. “…was asking you to marry me.”

A tear slipped down Nancy’s cheek and she smiled through it.

Steve wiped it away with his thumb. “So don’t spend another second thinking you’ve ruined anything.”

Nancy nodded, taking a shaky breath. “Okay.”

Steve smiled before letting go of her face and taking one of her hands. Then, without another word, he lowered himself onto one knee in the sand.

Nancy’s eyes widened. “Steve… you don’t have to do this right know. We can wait until tonight if you want.”

Steve chuckled and shook his head. “No.”

She laughed through her tears. “No?”

“No.” He smiled up at her. “I’m not waiting another minute.”

Nancy let out another soft laugh. “You’re such an idiot.”

Steve grinned. “And you’re beautiful and the most incredible woman I’ve ever known.” He held up the ring box. “So…” he asked with a smile. “…may I finally do this?”

Nancy nodded immediately, tears of happiness filling her eyes once again. “Yes.”

Steve smiled.

“Good.”

He took a steadying breath. “From the moment I first saw you in high school,” Steve began, smiling at her, “I knew there was something different about you. Back then, I was an idiot… honestly, a complete asshole as ‘King Steve’.”

Nancy laughed through her tears.

“But loving you changed me. You made me want to be a better man. Even after we broke up during my senior year and your junior year, I never really stopped loving you.”

Steve took a steadying breath again, never taking his eyes off her. “And somehow, after everything eves been through, life brought us back to each other almost five years later and I don’t even want to lose you again.”

He gently opened the ring box and held it out to her.

“You’re my best friend, my home, and the love of my life.”

His smile grew wider. “Nancy Danielle Wheeler… will you make me the happiest man in the world and marry me?”

Nancy didn’t hesitate. Tears streamed down her cheeks as she nodded over and over again. “Yes!” She cried. “Yes! Of course I’ll marry you, Steve!”

Steve’s face lit up with the biggest smile she’d ever seen. He took the ring out of the box and slipped the ring onto her left ring finger before rising to his feet. The moment he was standing, Nancy threw her arms around his neck. Steve wrapped his arms tightly around her waist and kissed her with everything he had, both of them laughing through happy tears as the waves crashed against the shore behind them.

They packed up their bags after that, and once they were in the hotel room, their swimsuits were torn off immediately. They were making out on the bed, and Steve also ate Nancy’s pussy out.

Nancy’s hands were in Steve’s hair as she moaned while Steve was between her legs, eating her out.

After that, steve was fucking Nancy hard with his cock. “I’m gonna fill you up so hard, baby girl, that we will probably have a baby by the time of the wedding.”

“Oh, Steve!!” Nancy moaned, and then they both climaxed at the same time.

“Fuck!” Steve fell against her, rolling onto his back with a laugh, gently pulling nancy against his chest, wrapping his arms around her waist, holding her close.

For a long moment, he simply looked at her, unable to stop smiling. “We’re really getting married,” he said softly. “Can you believe it?”

Nancy looked up into his eyes and smiled.

“Yeah,” she whispered. “We really are.”

Steve brushed a strand of hair behind her ear before leaning down and kissing her. When they pulled apart, he rested his forehead against hers.

“I love you, Nancy Wheeler…” he grinned. “…or should I start getting used to saying Nancy Wheeler-Harrington?”

Nancy giggled, playfully nudging his shoulder. “I haven’t changed my name yet.”

“No,” Steve agreed with a smile. “But someday.”

She smiled back, her eyes full of love. “I love you too, Steve Harrington.”

Steve pulled her a little closer, pressing another gentle kiss to her forehead.

Steve and Nancy were walking hand in hand across the warm sand, the sound of crashing waves filling the air as they made their way toward the water.

“This place is beautiful.” Nancy said as she looked out at the sparkling ocean and the endless stretch of sand.

Steve smiled, standing her instead of the view. He slowed to a stop. “Not as beautiful as you.”

Nancy turned to him, smiling. “You always say that whenever we go somewhere gorgeous.”

“Because it’s always true.”

He leaned down and kissed her softly before pulling away. “I think this is the perfect spot.” He dropped their beach towels and beach bags onto the sand.

Nancy nodded. “I think you’re right.”

Together they spread out the towels before settling down. Steve lay back with a content sigh, reaching into their beach bag, and pulled out his sunglasses.

Nancy glanced over as he slipped them on and couldn’t help but laugh. “Seriously? Those old stupid sunglasses again?”

Steve looked at her over the top of her frames. “What? They’re my fucking favorite.”

“I can’t believe you’ve kept those all these years.”

“They’re survived this long. Why replace perfection?”

Nancy rolled her eyes with a smile. “Whatever you say, Harrington.” She reached into the beach bag, grabbed the sunscreen, and squeezed some into her hand. She rubbed it onto her arms, shoulders, stomach, legs, and neck before looking over at Steve. “Stevie, can you do my back?”

“Of course.” Steve sat up and took the bottle from her. “Turn around.”

Nancy turned her back to him as he squeezed sunscreen into his hands. He gently rubbed it across the back of her shoulders and down the middle of her back, making sure to cover every spot.

“Mmm,” Nancy murmured with a relaxed smile. “That actually feels really nice.”

Steve chuckled. “That feel good? I’ve had plenty of practice making sure you don’t get sunburned.” He finished applying the sunscreen to her back before looking up. “Stand up for a second.”

Nancy stood, and Steve squeezed a little more sunscreen into his hands before carefully rubbing it onto the back of her legs.

“There,” he said with a satisfied smile. “Now you’re officially protected.”

Nancy looked down at him with a grin.

“Thanks.”

“Anything for my girl.”

“Alright, your turn.” Nancy took the sunscreen bottle from Steve and smiled as she squeezed some into her hands. She rubbed it onto his shoulders, arms, chest, stomach, and legs. “Turn around.”

Steve did as he was told, and Nancy carefully spread sunscreen across his back.

“Stand up for a second.”

Steve stood, and Nancy finished by rubbing sunscreen onto the back of his legs.

“There,” she said, handing the bottle back. “You’re all set.”

Steve smiled as he lay back down on his towel, capping the bottle and putting it back into the bag. “Thanks, babe.”

The two of them relaxed in the warm sun for nearly half an hour, listening to the waves and the distant laughter of families playing along the shoreline. Eventually, Nancy sat up and stretched before getting to her feet.

Steve looked over at her. “Where are you going?”

“I’m going into the water.” She smiled. “You coming?”

Steve grinned. “Hell yeah.”

Nancy started jogging toward the shoreline while Steve lingered behind for a moment. He knelt beside their beach bag, quietly taking the small velvet ring box out of his pocket and slipping it inside the bag.

“You coming?” Nancy called over her shoulder.

Steve zipped the bag closed. “Yep!”

Steve got up and sprinted after her, catching her hand just before they reached the water. Together they ran into the waves, laughing as the cool ocean splashed around them.

When they were waist-deep, Steve slipped in behind Nancy and wrapped his arms around her waist.

She leaned back against him with a content sigh.

Steve rested his chin on her shoulder before pressing a gentle kiss to the side of her neck. “I love you so damn much, Nance,” he whispered.

Nancy smiled. “I love you so damn much too, Stevie.” She turned in his arms and kissed him.

The kiss lingered for a few moments before Steve suddenly grinned mischievously. Without warning, he scooped Nancy up and tossed her into the water.

Nancy gasped as she was thrown into the water. She resurfaced. “Steve Harrington! You asshole!”

Steve doubled over laughing. “What?” he teased. “You looked like you needed to cool off.”

Nancy narrowed her eyes. “Oh, you’re so dead.” She splashed a wave of water straight onto his face.

Steve sputtered before splashing her back.

Soon they were laughing, chasing each other through the water and sending waves flying every direction. Eventually, Steve caught her around the waist and pulled her close, stealing another kiss.

After nearly an hour in the ocean, Nancy decided to head back to their towels. “I’m going to grab us something to drink,” she called.

“I’ll be there in a minute.”

Nancy smiled and walked back across the sand. She knelt beside their beach bag and unzipped it, searching for a couple of water bottles.

As she moved one of the spare towels aside in the bag, her hand brushed against a small velvet box. Confused, she picked it up. Her heart skipped a beat. Slowly, she turned the box over in her hands.

Just then, Steve stepped out of the water and walked to the towels. He froze the instant he saw what Nancy was holding.

Nancy looked up at him, her eyes wide.