pretty girl
Pairing: Steve Harrington x female reader
Summary: Nobody can be around you two lovebirds.
Warnings: flirting. dating Steve Harrington. teasing. idiots in love. no use of y/n.
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By the third period, the kids are already done.Β
You and Steve have been insufferable since first bell. The two of you had been teasing each other non stop. Him stealing you pen just so you have to lean across his desk to get it back. You flicking his ear in retaliation. Him whispering something that makes you swat his chest and blush.Β
βCan you guys not?β Dustin groans at lunch. βItβs ten in the morning.βΒ
βWeβre literally just sitting here,β you say innocently, batting your lashes.Β
Steve slides an arm around your chair anyway. βYeah, Henderson. Weβre being very respectful.βΒ
βYou just called her pretty girl five minutes ago,β Lucas mutters.Β
Steve shrugs with a grin. βShe is.βΒ
You smile up at him, leaning into his embrace just to make the kids gag louder. By the end of the day, the teasing has escalated into full warfare.
You steal his keys. He steals your backpack. You threaten to tell embarrassing Scoops Ahoy stories. He reminds you he knows where you live.Β
The bell rings and you take off running with his keys.Β
Steve narrows his eyes immediately. βOh no. Nope, not gonna happen.βΒ
Too late. You reach his car first, yank open the passenger door, and slide into the seat with the most smug expression imaginable.Β
Steve approaches slowly, hands on his hips. He gives you The Look.
βSeriously?β He says.Β
You blink up at him. βWhat?βΒ
βYou know the rules.βΒ
βI donβt recall signing anything.βΒ
He exhales through his nose like heβs deeply disappointed in you as a person. Then he opens the door wider.Β
You expect a lecture but instead he leans in, hooks an arm behind your back and one under your knees, and lifts you clean out of the seat.Β
You gasp. βSteve!βΒ
He sets you gently on your feet beside the car, shuts the door, then very deliberately reopens it. βThere,β he says smoothly. βNow we can do this properly.βΒ
You stare at him, half scandalized, half delighted. βYou are ridiculous.βΒ
He leans with one hand against the top of the doorframe, smirking down at you. βYou know,β he says tipping your chin up with his free hand. βPretty girls donβt open their own doors.βΒ
You roll your eyes. βOh my god.βΒ
βItβs a rule,β Steve continues. βI didnβt make it. Itβs the law.βΒ
You step closer, poking his chest. βAnd what if I donβt want this princess treatment?βΒ
He lowers his voice just slightly, playful but softer as he leans down to kiss you right beneath your ear. βOh I know that you love it and I wonβt stop.βΒ
Your smile grows wider as his breath caresses your skin, giving you goosebumps all over your body. Then you recover. βSo this is about you, huh?βΒ
βAlways,β he grins.Β
You sigh dramatically and slide back into the seat like royalty reclaiming her throne. Steve shuts the door gently this time. As he walks around the car, Dustin and the others pass by, all of them watching with very mixed emotions - mostly disgust and embarrassment.Β
βThis has to be sick,β Dustin announces. βItβs sickening me.βΒ
Steve just beams as he gets into the driverβs seat. βAh, we know you love us.βΒ
They do. But they wonβt tell him that.Β
You reach over and tug lightly on the collar of his jacket. βThank you, Harrington,β you say sweetly.Β
He glances at you, soft and smug all at once. βAnything for my pretty girl.βΒ
From the sidewalk you hear the kids shouting. βWE CAN STILL HEAR YOU!β
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