#cc!steve

Camp Counselor AU

Steve Harrington

Background

First Day at Camp

Steve admits his feelings…with a little help

Steve and y/n get caught

S'mores and Scary Stories

Day out at the arcade

Billy Hargrove

Background

Billy finds camp competition

Billy and y/n get paired up

Single Parent AU

Dean Winchester

Background

Dean and y/n meet

Dean fixes y/n’s car

Blanket Fort

Dean meets Eli

Simple breakfast

Gym AU

Mike x OC

Background

Sonny x Reader A

Background

Y/n bumps into Sonny…literally.

Nick x Reader B

Background

Late night workout and fries

Reader’s feelings on the love triangle

Peter x Reader B

Background

Peter talks to y/n for the first time.

The arcade was pretty busy, full of kids and teens ready to spend pockets full of allowance money on the games that fill the room. The kids were off doing their own thing the minute you all stepped foot inside. You and Steve, on the other hand, sat at one of the tables sharing a soft pretzel and taking turns dipping it into the little cup of nacho cheese. You watch both yours and Steve’s group of kids run from machine to machine trying to break each high score and out of the corner of your eye you can see that Steve is watching you.

“Can I ask you something?” You ask, turning toward Steve who raises his eyebrows and nods. “What happened to you? One minute you were ‘King Steve” ruler of the Jackasses and a couple weeks later you are this sweet guy who spends most of his time with a group of middle schoolers. At first, I thought you were just kissing Nancy’s ass but that’s obviously not the case because you’re here.” You shrug, glancing back at the kids before turning your attention to Steve once again.

“Yeah, Tommy and Carol were pretty confused about that too. As you can tell they liked ‘King Steve’ better.” He chuckles as he watches Dustin do a happy dance, signaling that he beat somebody’s high score. “Uhm, Nancy was helping look for Will and Barb and I went along with her. I somehow got drafted into the babysitter position, spending all that time with the little shits I realized that I kind of like those kids.” He breaks into a proud smile.

“It seems like they are pretty fond of you too.” You nod toward them.

“Yeah, to be honest, they are the reason I am even here.”

“Steve, don’t give us all the credit. Once you realized y/n was going to be the counselor you nearly dragged us all onto the bus.” Dustin chuckles and scoots into the booth seat beside you, turning to face you. “See, he’s had this huge crush on you for a while.”

“Hey ya little shit, go play your games,” Steve says, trying to shoo him away.

“No, no tell me more Dustin.” You smile and fold your arms across your chest.

“So when we found out our parents signed us up we were like ‘shit we don’t want to go’.”

“Language!” Steve pipes up but is ignored as Dustin continues.

“So we try to talk Steve into signing up to be a counselor. ‘Cause ya know, Steve’s awesome but he says ‘no’. The minute he finds out you are a counselor he drops everything and goes up to the school and signs up. We were at the store and he literally drops everything and leaves to sign up.”

“In the middle of the store?” You gasp and giggle.

“Yeah, drops the chips and cereal and even eggs in the middle of the store and drags me with him too.” Dustin chuckles and turns to Steve “Right, Steve?”

“That may or may not be exactly how it happened,” Steve mutters.

“Well, I am flattered.” You smile. “I’m glad you dropped everything for me.”

Steve and his group of boys: Lucas, Mike, Dustin, and Will are sitting on a bench where they were told to meet the other half of their group and await further instructions. It had only been two hours and he was already regretting his decision on being a counselor for this stupid camp.

“I really hope El and Max are the other half, otherwise it will really suck.” Lucas comments and the other three agree.

“Well, things just got even better,” Dustin says with a cheeky grin as he looks off in the distance behind Steve.

When Steve turns around, he sees exactly what Dustin was talking about. Walking their way is El, Max, two other girls and y/n walking his way. Steve’s eyes go wide and he smiles as he watches you talk into the walkie-talkie that you return to the waistband of your shorts as you get closer.

“Hi, I’m y/n. It looks like our groups are going to be teamed up together for the summer so I can guarantee you all are in for a good time.” You smile all cheery as you and your group of girls stop in front of the guys. “We are going on a scavenger hunt race, once the other teams get together we can head out. Whichever team has the most points at the end of the week gets to go into town and do whatever they want for a few hours.” You explain as you hand Steve the scavenger list to look at.

“Oh, we are definitely winning this thing,” Mike says, his chest puffed out.

“You better believe it.” You smile at him

“There’s the flag!” Max shouts, pointing to the red flag hanging off the buoy in the middle of the lake.

“I think that’s what the boat’s for,” Will says pointing to the boat and ten life jackets inside.

“Well hurry up then.” You take off toward the boat but just before you reach it, another team jumps in and starts putting on their jackets. “No time to find another one.” You run toward the water and jump in off the dock, swimming as fast as you can to the buoy and snatching the flag before the other team can even get halfway there. 

“Here.” Steve helps you out of the water and you grab the blow horn that was sitting on the dock for the last leg of the race.

Holding the blow horn high in the air, you press down the button as it lets off the loud blare. You, Steve and the kids let out loud hollers as you jump up and down, alerting the rest of the camp that your team won. The other team finishes paddling back to the bank and tie the boat off, disappointed looks on their faces.

“Hey, good job you guys, it was a close one.” You smile sincerely at the other team as you turn to see Steve and the kids jumping into the lake and splashing around. 

“Thanks, you too y/n.” Reilly, one of the other counselors says with a nod.

You turn your attention back to your and Steve’s group splashing around in the water and having fun. You can’t help but smile, just a few hours ago Steve came off the bus and you could tell he wasn’t looking forward to this but now… now he is laughing and playing around with the kids and you have to admit that it is adorable.

“Hey, you guys. We have to go meet back up for lunch.” You say, nodding toward the lunch cabin. 

“Like this?” Steve asks as he climbs up the latter attached to the dock. 

“Hey, you guys didn’t have to jump in.” You laugh and nudge him gently. “Let’s all get changed into something dry and we can meet back for lunch.” You smile.

“Sounds good, come on kids.” Steve smiles at you and turns to the boys, leading them back to their cabin.

“Do you think Steve is cute?” Lexi, one of the girls in your group asks.

Over the past few days, the kids had been pushing harder than ever for you and Steve to get together, said that the two of you would make a good couple and that they were tired of all the tension. Little did they know, in your free time the both of you had been sneaking around to the quietest places so that you and he could make out. It started out as a game, seeing who could find the best make-out spots and turned into the two of you sneaking out when everyone else is asleep to make out wherever the hell you want to.

You wait until exactly midnight before crawling off your bunk and checking around to make sure the girls are asleep. Once you are certain they are fast asleep, you quietly sneak out of the cabin door and out to the dock where Steve is already waiting for you.

“Hey, handsome.” You smile and sit down beside him on the dock. “The boys are asleep quicker than usual.” You say with an impressed look on your face.

“They were out as soon as their heads hit the pillow.” Steve chuckles, staring up at the moon and stars and turning his gaze to look at you, staring longingly into your eyes.

“What?” You ask with a giggle as his eyes are still trained on you.

“I’ve been waiting all day to do this.” He leans in, pressing his lips to yours.

His lips are soft but press into yours with a tasteful fervor. The way he kisses makes you melt and your toes tingle. It’s as if yours and his lips were meant to be together like this and you can’t think of anything other than his lips on yours. That is until you realize the both of you are falling off the dock.

You fall off with a loud gasp, hitting the water with an even louder splash and resurfacing right at the end where you fell off. You look at Steve and his wet hair plastered to his face and you giggle, reaching out to push the hair away.

“Hello?” A voice calls out into the darkness and the beam of a flashlight scans across the water.

“Shh,” Steve shushes you and pulls you up under the dock to hide the both of you from sight so you are not to get caught.

You cover your mouth to muffle the giggles as Steve holds you close to his chest, his body shaking as he silently laughs. You look up at him, it’s a little difficult to see but you can make out a few of his features as you press your lips back onto his and he pulls you as close as he can to his body. You have no idea how long the two of you were making out under the dock but when you pull away the person is gone and you are shivering from cool summer night that Indiana often gets.

“We should probably head back.” You say quietly.

“Yeah, let’s go.” He says as he swims out in front of you just to make sure no one is still out there before waving you out to follow.

The two of you make it back to dry land and walk hand in hand back to your cabins, sopping wet and quietly giggling. The two of you are so caught up in each other that you don’t realize that there is someone standing a few feet away. The sound of them clearing their throat causing you and Steve to jump, dropping each other’s hands out of reflex.

“Dustin? Lucas? What are you two doing out here?” Steve asks in a whispered yell.

“We could ask you two lovebirds the same thing but we already know the answer to that,” Dustin says, wiggling his eyebrows and making kissy faces and stopping when Lucas hits him.

“When were you going to tell us?” Lucas asks crossing his arms over his chest.

“When the time was right?” Steve sighs, wondering why he even has to give them an explanation.

“We feel betrayed but I hope you’re happy.” Lucas shakes his head. “Tell her goodnight and let’s go to bed.” 

“Kids,” Steve huffs and shakes his head as he looks at you. “I’ll see you in the morning.” He reaches out for your hand, gently squeezing it before walking away with the boys.

“Goodnight.” You call out quietly as you walk up the steps to the cabin.

“Night.” 

Camp Counselor!Steve x Reader A

Steve was not planning on being a camp counselor at Camp Hawkins during the summer and never even considered it until he heard that his kids were going during the summer.

After multiple days of the kids begging him to sign up to be a counselor and mentioning that you, his crush, would be there he agreed to sign up.

He also figured being there with the kids during the summer would be a good way to make sure they stay out of as much trouble as possible.

Camp Counselor!Billy x Reader B

Billy was 100 percent against being a camp counselor in the stupid town but since he needed money and Max was signed up to go, his Dad insisted on him signing up to be a counselor.

Billy was dead set on it being an awful experience.

Kids, Indiana, being responsible for the Hoosier children called for trouble.

What made it worse was that Steve and his band of weirdo kids were going to camp also. What else could go wrong, right?

What he wasn’t expecting was to see you there. For some reason, he had never noticed you before camp but he was definitely going to make sure you notice him also.

Anon requested: A cc Steve or Billy where they are all telling ghost stories and some younger campers get scared so the reader and whoever comfort the campers and it’s just cute and fluffy.

Everyone was gathered around the campfire, sticks in hands with darkening marshmallows impaled on the ends. Everyone was laughing and having fun and being loud as they always do until Sam, one of the other counselors suggests scary stories, a Camp Hawkins campfire tradition. Once the suggestion left his lips the whole group went silent, attention tuned into him as he dramatically leans in as if he were going to tell a secret, the light of the fire illuminating his face in an eerie manner.

“Hawkins isn’t as innocent and boring of a place as many of you think it is. Hawkins has a dark past that has been erased from all physical documents, word of mouth is the only way to keep our history alive. It’s not just distant past I’m talking about either but recent past events, events that have been hidden by a group of people determined to keep the happenings a secret…” Sam says dramatically.

You glance over to Steve but the look on his face as he looks at the kids is the look of nervousness. His group of kids looks at him in the same nervous way and you can’t help but wonder why they are so frightened by the story as it’s barely even begun. When he looks over to you the look is wiped from his face and he smiles and winks at you. You giggle and turn back and look ahead at your marshmallow that you dip into the fire that licks up the sides of the white blob, melting the insides to goo and blackening the outside layer.

“So far this sounds a lot like the Jason Voorhees story.” One of the campers pipes up, unamused.

“Oh, trust me, this is no Friday the 13th.” Sam snickers and continues on with the story. He explains that this story is one of ‘real monsters and mayhem’ but in all honesty, it’s the same story every time that some counselor made up years back and it continued to be passed down by counselors every year.

“I think they are actually scared.” Lexi leans into your ear and whispers as she points to the guys.

“Yeah, they do look pretty frightened don’t they?” You giggle.

“I think I am too.” One of the kids in another group says, looking up at you from the ground in front of you.

“Hey, it’s okay sweetie. It’s just a story.” You say and gently rub her back to comfort her. “Trust me, none of it is real.” You say with a small smile.

“Can I stay right here with you?” She asks with pleading eyes.

“Of course you can.” You nod and spread out your arms, opening the cover to let her hide under the warmth with you as you listen to the story Sam is telling you.

“Thank you,” The little girl says as she looks up at you. “I wish you were my counselor.” She smiles and lays her head down on your shoulder as she pops a marshmellow into her mouth with a gratified sigh.

After the story was over and the fire had mostly died down, everyone began to wander off to their cabins to get some much-needed sleep before the busy Saturday morning in which one team gets to head out to town for the day. Steve, being the gentleman he is, decided that he and his boys would walk you and your girls back to your cabin to “make sure you get there safely”. You weren’t fooled, you know he is trying to earn a few extra brownie points but you aren’t complaining when he slips his hand into yours, intertwining your fingers. You smile as you watch El and Mike walk hand in hand and Lucas with his arm slung around Max’s shoulder.

“They’re adorable.” You say quietly, for only you and him to hear as you nod toward your kids.

“So are you.” He looks down at you with a smile that just melts your heart.

As you nearly make it to your cabin, a rustling and snap of twigs sound out from the woods and all the kids jump, including Steve. Everyone’s head snaps toward the trees that are barely visible in the darkness of night. Steve puffs out his chest and takes a step closer, pushing you gently behind you as he goes to check out whatever it is that is making a noise.

“Be careful Steve.” Will whispers as he gets just mere feet away.

“Boo!” Billy jumps out causing Steve to nearly jump out of his skin and the other boys to be frozen still in fright. Billy chuckles and walks away, leaving your and Steve’s team standing there.

“Let’s get you girls inside,” Steve says, grabbing your hand again and continuing to walk you to the empty cabin. “I knew he was in there.” He whispers to you as if he is letting you in on a secret.

“You seemed pretty frightened.” You giggle, raising your eyebrow.

“I didn’t want the boys to feel bad so I played along.” He winks at you but you can see through that and there was no faking the shock and momentary fear on his face.

“How sweet of you.” You smile and lean up, kissing him on the cheek before shooing your girls inside, waving goodbye to the boys as you shut the door behind you. “They were so scared.”

“Especially Steve!”

Today had been a long day, the kids were left to have a free day and pretty much do whatever they wanted to do, as long as it was reasonable of course. You had volunteered to help clean things up after a few raccoons got in and made a mess of things, taking off with the bags of marshmallows that were going to be used for the campfire tomorrow night. After you and a couple other counselors finished cleaning you and Reilly went out for a groceries because you can’t have a campfire without marshmallows. After all that was done, it was already getting dark, so you decided to see what Steve and the kids were up to.

“Knock knock.” You say as you gently kick on the screened door of their cabin and wave in at them. “Looks like the whole crew is here, huh?” You smile through the screen and pull the door open to see both your groups lounging around the cabin.

You glance over at Steve who is sitting in a chair with Lexi, one of the girls in the group, at his feet. His fingers are tangled in the back of her hair while Carrie, another one of your group members, is giving him instructions and pointing at her hair. You smile at Steve, your head tilted to the side. His eyes go wide and he drops his hands from Lexi’s hair and clearing his throat awkwardly.

“I was, uh - I just.” Steve fumbles awkwardly over his words, finishing with a defeated shrug of his shoulder that causes you to smile and shake your head.

As you look around at the kids in the cabin, you realize how quiet they have been, them all looking at you with smiles. The silence quickly turns awkward and you bite the inside of your cheek, desperately trying to come up with something to say that will break through the silence. As you go to open your mouth, the walkie-talkie hooked onto your waistband breaks through the silence as a voice calls out to you.

“y/n, you have the key to the kitchen. Will you lock up?” The voice asks. You pull it off your shorts and bring it to your mouth to respond.

“You got it, I’m heading that way now.” You smile at the kids and over at Steve as you turn to head back out the door.

“Steve said he likes you and thinks you’re really cute” Max blurts out and jumps a little when Steve foot juts out and kicks her in the leg. “What? Someone’s got to be your wingman.” She shrugs.

You can feel your face get hot as you look at all the snickering kids, scattered around the cabin. “oh, well - uhm… tell Steve I said feelings are mutual” You say with a small smile as you look at Steve, both of your eyes locking for a few seconds before you pull the door back open. “I- I’ve got to go lock up.” You point out the door and step out letting it close behind you as you walk out and to the kitchen.

“Hey, ar-are you serious?” You hear the familiar voice of Steve ask from behind you as he jogs to catch up with you. “You feel the same?”

“Well, yeah.” You look down at your feet, suddenly too shy to look him in the eyes.

“Thank God. You are part of the reason I even signed up for this.” He admits with a shrug of his shoulders. “I- uhm should probably get back to the kids.” He points behind him as he slowly starts to walk backward, eyes still glued on you. “After camp is over do you wanna…”

“I’d love to go on a date with you, Steve.” you smile at him as one grows wide on his face.

“Perfect.” He says before turning around and jogging back to the cabin when the kids were waiting.