characters included; jonathan, joseph, jotaro & josuke
notes; rewrite from my old acc ! kinda fond of it tbh
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JONATHAN JOESTAR
It’s no surprise that Jonathan would be the best and most caring husband ever. Every morning, whenever he’s not at work, he’d try to make your day as comfortable as possible.
Every morning, you’d wake up with an empty bed — with no one except you. You’d frown upon realising that Jonathan wasn’t with you anymore. However, on other days, you’d wake up to one side of the bed being perfectly made. Then, the smell of your favourite food would fill your senses.
Moments later, Jonathan would be in your doorway with a tray filled with your favourite breakfast.
He’d greet you with a big smile and would sit beside you as he feeds you the meal he cooked.
JOSEPH JOESTAR
Joseph would definitely be a heavy sleeper and would have all of his limbs tangled up with yours. He likes to keep an arm around your body at night but when you both would wake up in the morning, all of your limbs would be tangled up.
You’d be the first to wake up and on your side would be the slumbering figure of Joseph.
However, as you tried to move away from his grasp, he’d also begin to stir and eventually wake up as well.
He’d greet you with a huge smile and would pepper you with kisses all over.
JOTARO KUJO
He’d be the lightest sleeper ever. Any small movement of sorts would get him to wake up.
Moreover, he’s an early bird. He’d be up at around 6 in the morning and would leave you for his work. Before leaving, though, he’d leave a small kiss on your forehead even though he knows you’re still fast asleep.
Occasionally, whenever his job isn’t occupying his schedule, he’d be beside you and wouldn’t leave you alone.
You’d wake up to the sight of Jotaro sitting beside you on your bed and you’d be delighted due to him being with you.
You’d greet him with a smile and he’d reciprocate the action.
Your entire day would be spent with him — making up for the time you both lost.
JOSUKE HIGASHIKATA
It’s rare for you and Josuke to be sleeping with one another due to your parents however, on some occasions, you and Josuke are both found in his or your houses.
You both would go to bed really late and would wake up late too. Like his dad, he’d also have his limbs tangled with you: he’d be on his side with his arm wrapped around your abdomen. Sometimes, his face would also be resting on your chest.
He’d be the first to wake up and would lightly greet you with a ‘morning’ and a kiss to your cheek.
If you’re to leave the bed, his grip on your body would tighten and would ask you to spend more time with him.
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A/N: i’m so sorry this took so long,, life has been so hectic lately but i hope this is enjoyable to read
Pairing: Billy Hargrove x Fem!Reader
Y/N and Billy were complete opposites, she was light and he was darkness but through being together she was able to bring out the best in him; allowing a happiness he hadn’t known for a long time to begin to blossom again.
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The day was cloudy and overcast as Billy drove through Hawkins, Max in the passenger seat with her hands intertwined on her lap and her mouth shut; silent but thankful that her brother had been willing to drive her to the arcade while deciding not to mention the noticeable flush settled on his cheeks.
The radio was turned down to a hypnotic hum as the words slurred into the breeze, the sound of Billy tapping his hands on the steering wheel was rhythmic and calming; Y/N coming to the forefront of his mind and causing a molten honey feeling to warm his stomach as the arcade finally came into view. A smile a little too big for Max’s face settled on her lips when she caught sight of Y/N standing outside of the popular hangout spot, Elle, Will and Mike standing with her; all of them talking in a manner that could only be seen as relaxed and in good company.
Max opened the car door and got out as soon as Billy had momentarily put his foot on the brake, running over to her friends, laughing when Y/N pulled her into a hug and left a soft kiss to the crown of her head.
“Glad you could make it Mad Max.” Y/N said kindly, Elle quick to hug Max next in a way that made the redhead feel like she was coming home.
Around him was background noise as Billy walked up to the huddled group after parking the car, his eyes trained to the girl before him that seemed to glow from the weak sliver of sun before she turned her head and made eye contact with him; smiling in a way that had Billy’s heart stuttering. He was quick to wrap his arms around Y/N’s waist while simultaneously pressing a loving kiss on her lips, then forehead before cuddling her close to him.
“Everyone else is inside,” Y/N began as she intertwined her fingers with Billy’s, her attention on the small cluster of kids and smiling as they walked inside after she assured them that the pair would soon join them; facing the messy haired boy after.
“You seem cheerier today.” Y/N spoke, her voice soft as it was carried away with the wind.
“Well it’s because I get to be with you, even though we have to spend time at the place.”
Y/N rolled her eyes good naturedly before squeezing his hands softly, just happy that he had come to the arcade in the first place.
“Thank you for coming and look everyone is here, even my brother, so be nice and actually try to interact with the group.”
Billy didn’t say anything as Y/N led him through the door where the pair was immediately engulfed in a backing track of laughter and constant chatter; Billy’s arms wrapped loosely around Y/N’s waist in a way that allowed him to feel grounded. It was Steve that noticed the pair as they made it to the group, an immediate guard going up and the other kids going silent because even though they adored Y/N and she was a vital member of the party; Billy terrified them and it was like walking through a minefield when he was around.
The couple stood back while the kids and Steve surrounded the Street Fighter machine, Y/N’s head on Billy’s shoulder while his arms were comfortable around her waist and Steve attempted to be subtle while sneaking glances and keeping Billy in his sights. Dustin and Lucas were versing each other in yet another game of Street Fighter while Max attempted to distract them both, Mike, Will and Elle standing a little back but laughing at the constant string of curses leaving Dustin’s lips.
It was a moment before Billy looked down and realised that Y/N wasn’t beside him anymore as her voice carried to him, the sound of laughter and happiness had him turning his head to see Y/N standing amongst a few of the younger ones with a glow that was almost blinding; leaving a little while later with the soft spoken ‘getting snacks’ leaving her lips.
“You’re happier because of her.”
Billy turned his head to see Max standing beside him, running a hand through her hair while she continued to watch Dustin and Lucas going through tokens.
“You think so?” Billy’s voice was gruff but kind, surprising the siblings equally but neither of them questioning it.
“I hope you know that if you hurt my sister you will have me to answer to.” Steve spoke while using his height to seem intimidating.
“Yeah because we know how well that worked last time.” Billy spoke in a dismissive manner, rolling his eyes but coming back to earth when Max slapped his arm.
“I’m serious Hargrove.”
Billy nodded while swallowing around the lump that suddenly grew in his throat at the thought of hurting Y/N, never even entertaining the possibility of wanting to hurt his girlfriend in any way.
“Y-Yeah I get it.”
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“You seem happier, like you’re glowing.” Will said while sipping on his slushie, looking up at Y/N with doe eyes that seemed to wink as the light.
“Oh really?” Y/N asked while laughing, a bubble of happiness erupting in her chest that was the colour of golden light.
“Yeah, even if it’s with a guy with a mullet.” Mike spoke with his hands full, grumbling silently about having to carry some of the snacks.
Y/N laughed throatily which caused her eyes to close momentarily before turning to the younger ones with a smile that sat just a little to big on her lips.
Request: Hey, please could I request a Jonathan Byers x reader imagine where Jonathan and y/n know each other from photography and y/n babysits all of the boys a lot and she's always really kind to Will and all of the other boys and Jonathan's literally been in love with her for years and Joyce can tell by the way he lights up whenever he sees her, but he doesn't know that she loves him back. Will keeps encouraging him to tell her, and one day in the dark room they both confess and kiss? Is this okay?💙
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Word Count: 4,700 ish
Warnings: shitty writing lmao
A/N: i love this request, it’s absolutely adorable and I’ve been looking forward to writing it! I’m sorry it took so long and that it kinda sucks. I got a little bit of writers block writing this so it’s a mess!
Please don’t steal, plagiarize or repost my writing. I work really hard on my writing as I imagine all writers do and it would suck to find out someone else is trying to claim it as theirs.
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“Jonathan!” You groan and cover your face embarrassingly.
Joyce had invited you over to babysit the boys for a little while as she went out on date night with Bob, she said something about Jonathan being busy that night so he couldn’t. Jonathan wasn’t suppose to be home until around 9pm but he got home early and you’d already ordered a pizza and rented a few movies for you and the boys to watch that Friday night so you weren’t going home now. You were staying until you got your money’s worth of rented VHS tapes and overly priced pizzas worth. Plus you didn’t mind hanging out with Jonathan for a few.
You’d had a crush on the older Byer’s boy for quite some time now but you never acted upon it. You had that small fear in the back of your mind that he didn’t like you back and it was more than enough to keep you from doing anything about it. You couldn’t risk making things awkward or uncomfortable considering you babysat the boys often, saw Jonathan in school constantly, and bumped into him in the dark room a lot since you were both interested in photography. Plus you were friends, good friends in your opinion. Risking losing him just didn’t seem worth it.
Jonathan was currently taking a few photos testing out the new camera Nancy and Steve had gotten him to replace the one Steve smashed what felt like forever ago, unfortunately due to the fact you were the only one slightly willing to let him try it out Jonathan was testing it on you. He was having fun and despite you covering your face and telling him to stop you were too.
“Last one, I promise, just sit still.” Jonathan pleaded with puppy dog eyes and you decide to just let him take one more.
Your cheeks were red from the amount of blushing you’d done since you weren’t used to having your picture taken, if anything you were usually the one behind the camera, not in front, and honestly, you liked it that way. Your hair was a mess since you hadn’t really done much with it today, only expecting to babysit not become Jonathan’s one time model and you were pretty sure you looked a mess. The lighting in the living room was dim but Jonathan thought it illuminated your face perfectly. He loved the way the dim yellow light was hitting your features.
“There, I’m done.” He finally says making you look up from the few text books you had sprawled out across the couch to make sure.
You were working on some homework while Jonathan was taking pictures since the pizza wasn’t here yet, the boys were busy finishing up their game of dungeons and dragons, and you were hoping Jonathan would help you out a little with some of it, you’d probably need it once you hit algebra. You weren’t the best in school.
Fortunately enough for you Jonathan was a straight A student, impressive was a understatement for what you thought about his academics but he always brushed it off. He was definitely humble.
“Y/N!” You hear Will’s voice come from the kitchen distracting you from your thoughts about Jonathan before his small body appeared in the doorway to the living room.
You and Jonathan both turned towards him as you gave him a small smile. Will was a sweetheart, you’d known him since forever and you really tried not to pick favorites between all of the boys but if you had to Will would probably be your favorite. He was always kind and polite, just like his brother. The two of them were definitely the children you imagined every mom wanted. Joyce raised them right.
He began to walk towards the two of you before he was eventually standing by the side of the couch. His face held a small smile and he looked like he was in a good mood, he always looked like that around his friends though. You could tell that the type of friendship they all shared was something special and rare. You were happy that he had such a good group of friends.
“Do you want to watch the movies now?” He questions with a hopeful look on his face.
You glance towards Jonathan and then back at the books surrounding you, you still had quiet a bit of homework left but you knew Will had been excited to watch the movies you’d rented since you’d let him and the other boys pick some out. You even let them pick out one rated R movie, of course you told them not to tell their parents and that it was your guys secret. They all agreed and had been pretty enthusiastic about watching it tonight with you.
They’d picked out “The Shining” and although you hated horror films you’d decided to let them have their fun, besides, thankfully you had Jonathan now and although he didn’t seem like he could protect you and all the boys from a monster from some horror movie it made you feel better that you weren’t gonna have to watch it with them home alone. He definitely could protect you all from a random monster out of a horror movie though, not that you’d know that.
“Uh, sure, just let me put some of my stuff away so you can sit down.” You say beginning to grab your heavy textbooks.
You began pushing them into your beige backpack neatly trying to hurry so Will wouldn’t have to wait long but he ran off to get the other boys anyways so he’d probably be a few seconds. You were almost halfway done when Jonathan’s hand brushes yours handing you a small book you were reading for your English class. He had a faint smile on your face and it made your heart skip a beat. You anxiously grab the book from him and set it on top of everything in your bag before zipping the material shut.
Jonathan Byers never failed to make your heart race.
Will reentered the room with Mike, Dustin, and Lucas following close behind. They all had big smiles on their faces and although Dustin had his new front teeth for awhile you still weren’t used to the pearly whites in his smile. He looked cute with them, the type of cute you’d call a baby since technically he was a baby to you. You were quite a few years apart in age.
“Here, I’ll go get a extra chair-“ Jonathan was trying to suggest so that there would be more room for everyone on the couch but Will quickly interrupted him.
“No, we can all fit on the couch.” Will shrugs but you can tell he’s looking at Mike out of the corner of his eye to back him up.
Mike glances between you and Jonathan before nodding and moving towards the couch placing himself on the far end of it. He relaxes into the worn out couch cushions and tries to take up as much room as he can before Dustin does the same. Lucas takes the chair beside the couch though and Will shoots him a smile.
“Yeah, we can all fit.” Mike says and you can’t help but feel like they know something you don’t.
You brush it off though as Will places himself next to you. It’s a pretty tight squeeze with all of you on the couch but you don’t bring it up. Your arm was brushing against Jonathan’s and your legs were touching and you couldn’t help but notice that you were the only ones squished together, Mike and Will were taking up most of the couch by their awkward positions they were sitting in and Dustin was sitting quite comfortably in the middle of them.
Jonathan was glancing at you out of the corner of his eye and his cheeks were tinted a light pink due to the closeness of the two of you and the fact your skin was pressed against his. He knew what Will and the boys were doing, they were purposely trying to get you and Jonathan together since practically everyone knew how in love with you he’d been these past years, except you of course. You were oblivious.
Jonathan definitely thought it was smooth move and it almost made him laugh at the boys attempt to bring you two together but he didn’t. He kept his laughter to himself and hoped that you wouldn’t notice what they were doing. Thankfully you didn’t, or at least he didn’t think you didn’t.
Lucas grabbed the plastic bag filled with the movies off the coffee table and grabbed the horror movie first before kneeling down on the floor beginning to set everything up. Lucas was pretty good with this stuff and probably knew more about how to get half this stuff working than you did.
It took him a few minutes of changing a few things on the TV and trying to get the VCR to play the movie before suddenly the dim TV screen came to life. Lucas smiled ear to ear in accomplishment before pushing himself back into the chair next to the couch after pressing play.
You felt Jonathan move his arm that was squished between the two of you trying to stretch it out a little. You tried to shift your position to give him more room but it only made things worse as your body was pressed more against Jonathan than it was before. Your hands were brushing against each other but neither of you had it in you to pull away from the subtle contact. Both of your cheeks were a dark red and your heart was beating out of your chest.
This was awkward.
Jonathan’s heart was racing just as fast as yours but of course you didn’t know that. He could feel the tension in the room as well but he tried his best to pretend everything was normal. That this wasn’t awkward for him. That it was just a movie and that you two were just sitting next to each other, that your every move wasn’t pressing your skin against his unintentionally and that it was driving him crazy.
Despite the closeness of you two you eventually begin to focus on the movie and for the most part it’s not as bad as you’d thought it’d be. You were honestly starting to enjoy it. At least that’s what you thought until twenty minutes in your practically jumped out of your skin at a few of the first jump scares.
“Are you good?” He whispers leaning towards your ear a little.
“I’m not really a fan of horror movies.” You respond earning a nod from Jonathan.
“Me either.” He admits with a soft smile trying to make you feel a little better.
The gesture was sweet and once again it just made your knees weak for him all over again. Thank god you weren’t standing up because you didn’t trust the jelly you called your knees to support you right now.
As the movie goes on your shoulders begin to loosen from their previous tenseness and your head starts to lean towards Jonathan slowly as time passes. Your head was resting on the back of the couch but your cheek was inches away from his shoulder dangerously close to resting there.
This didn’t go unnoticed by Jonathan either, it caused a spike in his heart rate and the nerves in his stomach intensified. He didn’t stop you or point it out though, part of him was hoping you’d rest your head on his shoulder and the other part of him was hoping something would ruin the moment so he could avoid the awkward interaction.
To both his relief and fear though eventually your head falls onto his shoulder after a few more minutes pass by. Your eyes were drooping shut due to your exhaustion and the fact you’d been working on homework and watching the boys all day. Eventually your eyes fully shut but you were still awake. You felt Jonathan shift underneath you moving his shoulder trying to make it more comfortable for you and if you weren’t so tired and out of it you probably would’ve smiled.
God, if he wasn’t the sweetest.
You fell asleep soon after that and it was just Jonathan and the boys for awhile. Time was passing quickly for everyone during your sleep. The pizza had arrived a few minutes ago, which Jonathan made Will get up and pay for so he wouldn’t wake you and the movie was almost over by now. The boys were beginning to get ready to head home since it was starting to get late and Jonathan was pretty sure Joyce was on her way home or at least would be soon.
“You should tell her.” Will says from the other side of the couch making Jonathan turn his head towards the boys.
Jonathan furrowed his eyebrows in confusion even though he knew exactly what Will was talking about. He couldn’t, he didn’t have the guts. He’d thought about telling you so many times but he just couldn’t. He backed out every single time. You didn’t like him back and he knew it and it’d be selfish to ruin your friendship like that when he knew for a fact that you didn’t like him back.
“I can’t.” Jonathan sighs causing his chest to rise with a deep breath.
“You can, and you should. I don’t think you’re the only one head over heels here.” Dustin admits earning a nod from Mike in agreement.
The conversation ended there leaving Jonathan with his messy thoughts. Soon after that the boys all eventually left since the movie was over and their parents were expecting them to be home soon. Will was sitting on the couch next to you and Jonathan in silence trying to think of what to say. He wanted to convince Jonathan to tell you because he knew it’d work out perfectly, the only ones who didn’t know that were the two of you.
“I think she likes you.” Will says towards Jonathan.
The words make the corners of Jonathan’s mouth twitch upwards into a involuntary smile and he glances down at you. Your lips were parted and some of your y/c/h hair was falling in your face. The thin strands were covering your cheeks and even some of your eyes but you remained peacefully asleep regardless. You looked angelic, at least that’s what Jonathan thought.
“I don’t think so.” Jonathan responds as he keeps his gaze fixated on you.
“Maybe you’d know for sure if you told her.” Will commented quietly before pushing himself off the couch into a standing position.
Will stretches his arms and legs trying to get some relief from being crammed into the couch, he was wrong, there wasn’t enough room for all of you on that tiny couch but he felt pretty accomplished seeing you sleeping next to Jonathan so it was worth it in his eyes. He sighs before turning towards Jonathan one last time for the night.
“You’d be surprised what you’re not seeing. Goodnight.” Will mumbles grabbing a purple blanket off the couch he’d gotten halfway through the movie to cover up with.
He threw it over his shoulder and padded across the living room floor quietly towards the doorway. He glances back towards you and Jonathan with a small smile before making his way down the dark hallway trying to find his room in the dark night. He finally reached his door on the right side of the hall and begins getting ready for bed.
Jonathan still didn’t move in fear of waking you up so he just sat there with his thoughts for a little while. Should he tell you? He didn’t think he had the bravery but recently with all the encouragement his mom and Will were giving him he thought he might be able to find it in his gut to say the words. Still, did he really want to? Jonathan was never one for confrontation and he was rather shy, especially when it came to you but with you it was different, he was comfortable yet nervous all at once. He didn’t understand how that could be.
You shift in your sleep causing Jonathan to stop dead in his tracks. You pressed your body into his further and his heart began to race for what felt like the millionth time again tonight. If it kept up he for sure thought his heart would give out by the morning. He wasn’t a heart doctor but he had no doubt about it.
The affect you had on Jonathan was unbelievable.
Jonathan continued thinking about his thoughts and worries until his eyes soon felt droopy too and it was getting harder and harder to keep them open. A few yawns escaped his lips until his head rested on top of yours and he fell into a peaceful sleep as well. The position his neck was in wasn’t the most comfortable but it benefitted you and it kept you comfortable so Jonathan didn’t care about it all too much. The kink in his neck tomorrow morning would be worth it.
The two of you stayed asleep for quite some time until the jiggling of keys coming from outside the front door began to stir Jonathan a little bit. He didn’t wake up though, just shifted and turned in his spot a bit. He was just as exhausted as you were and although he was a light sleeper he couldn’t find it in him to open his eyes to investigate the noise, he didn’t care enough to.
The front door opened slowly revealing Joyce wrapped up in a winter coat carrying a small brown purse on her arm. She didn’t notice the both of you laying on the couch at first until she stepped inside and shut the door behind her as quietly as she possibly could, she assumed from the lack of noise everyone was sleep but she didn’t know for sure until she turned around to see you and her son curled up together on one side of the couch comfortably.
Her heart warmed at the sight and she couldn’t help but feel happy for the both of you. She always thought the two of you would be cute together and you had her full acceptance and approval when it came to just about everything. She adored you. She hoped Jonathan would gather the courage to confess his feelings soon because the way he looked at you in a crowded room or listened to you talk was something that gave away how much he cared for you. Joyce knew he loved you, she just wished you knew sometimes too.
Joyce set her purse down on the table beside the door and took her heavy winter coat off along with the shoes that had been practically killing her all night, it felt good to take them off and finally she felt some relief. She tried to remain as quiet as possible to avoid waking the two of you up and thankfully succeeded.
Soon after that she made her way to the empty chair Lucas was previously sitting in during the movie grabbing the blanket hanging off the back of it. She carefully walks over towards you and Jonathan gently tossing the thin blue material over you both to keep you warm and comfortable throughout the night. This wouldn’t be the first time you accidentally slept over at the Byers.
She shut off all the lights and turned the static filled TV off before making her way out of the living room into her own room to call it a night, but not before giving you and Jonathan a adored glance.
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“I thought you’d be here.” Your voice startles Jonathan as he stops what he’s doing immediately and turns towards you.
The dark room wasn’t giving off much light so he could barely see your features in the dim red lighting. The outline of your silhouette was standing by the doorway of the room and you had a few school books in your arms and a green backpack slung on your shoulder loosely. Your hair was pulled up into a ponytail that had began to get messy as the day went on that you didn’t bother to fix. Your soft smile might not have been as noticeable as usual in the dark lighting but it still made Jonathan’s heart skip multiple beats.
You had been searching for Jonathan for a little while to see if he could help you with some of your homework since he always offered to and you were a little lost in a few subjects. You hadn’t had to look very far to find him though since you knew where he’d mostly likely be which was here, in the dark room developing pictures he’d taken. This was like his second home at this point.
You step towards Jonathan and start walking across the picture covered room to see what he’s developing. Jonathan took so many pictures a day you didn’t really have much of an idea of which ones they could be. You assumed they’d be some of his family or maybe even strangers, maybe scenery if you were lucky. You loved his scenery shots. There was nothing else like those photos.
You were surprised to see your face in the Byers living room sprawled across the multiple pictures Jonathan was developing as you stepped closer. Some of them were done but he was still in the middle of developing a few so you knew this wasn’t all of them. There were a few of Will and Joyce in there too but it was mostly pictures of you that Friday night.
Jonathan’s cheeks were a deep red as your eyes were focused on the pictures of yourself. You couldn’t help but notice how good the pictures really were, he had captured all the right angles and lighting, you looked happy in the photos, genuinely happy. Your smile was spread across your cheeks and your eyes were a little crinkled as the heavy textbooks were resting on your lap. Your lips were parted and your hair was falling perfectly and you couldn’t help but stare in awe.
These photos were beautiful.
“Jonathan, not to sound vain but these are wonderful.” You admit only causing his cheeks to redden even more.
“It’s not really the photos as much as the person in them.” He responds as you continue to stare at the photographs.
Jonathan’s words have more meaning behind them than you really think about since you brushed off the compliment. Your eyes were staring at the pictures in awe distracted by the world surrounding you. You always knew Jonathan was talented but wow, the photos were so mesmerizing, the photos of Will and Joyce were captured at perfect moments along with the rest and you just loved them all.
Jonathan stared at you in the exact way you were staring at the photos and he could feel his heartbeat in his ears. His hands were numb from nervousness as he thought about confessing his feelings to you right then and there. Will’s words echoed through his head about you liking him and he had to do this.
It was now or never.
“Y/N?” Jonathan asks causing you to turn your head a little barely breaking your attention from his photographs.
You notice his serious expression and you tilt your head to the side slightly confused. Your mind wondered on if you’d caught him at a bad time or if he just didn’t appreciate the interruption your company brought while he was trying to develop his photos. You hadn’t even noticed the shaky hands or pale look on his face.
He parted his lips to speak but you watched him fumble with his words trying to figure out what he wanted to say. He looked nervous and you could tell by the way he was avoiding eye contact with you that he felt awkward. You knew Jonathan a little too well for him to hide his emotions from you.
“You can tell me anything, you know that right?” You try to reassure him while putting a hand on his arm gently.
You felt nervous at his loss of words and anxious to find out what he had to say. Jonathan was always the shy type but he’d never hesitated so much to say something to you and it wasn’t reassuring. Your mind was conjuring up a bunch of things that could be wrong and absolutely none of them were positives.
Jonathan took a cautious step towards you and you watched with curiosity what he was doing. He visibly swallowed the lump in his throat and stared down at you due to the height difference between the two of you. Jonathan wasn’t incredibly tall but neither were you.
“Jonathan you’re kind of starting to make me ner-“ Your words were cut off in the middle of your sentence by his shaky voice.
“I think I’m in love with you.” He confesses and you feel your heart stop in your chest.
The two of you went silent and the only sound that could be heard throughout the whole room was your guys’ breathing. Your heart was beating about a million miles a minute and you couldn’t stop it or slow it down. Your mind was trying to comprehend what Jonathan just told you but it wasn’t sinking in. You almost thought you didn’t hear him correctly. That was until he spoke up once again.
“I shouldn’t have done that I’m sorry.” He tries to take his words back but it’s too late.
Jonathan loved you? Jonathan loved you. Jonathan was in love with you.
The thoughts kept echoing through your head and your mind was a mess inside your head. You soon realized you hadn’t responded by the way Jonathan’s eyebrows were furrowed in concern and his face was full of fear. You lazily set your books on one of the empty tables beside the two of you without breaking eye contact. You let your heavy backpack slip off your shoulder loosely and it hit the floor with a small thud.
You move your now free hands to Jonathan’s cheeks and press yourself onto your tip toes to reach Jonathan’s height. Your face was extremely close to his and you could feel his shaky breathes hitting your lips. It made you smile a little since you knew you weren’t the only one nervous here before you let your eyes flutter shut.
You lean forward and press your lips against his and his arms immediately wrap themselves around your waist. It was like instinct, everything felt right. It felt like this was how it was suppose to be. You were certain from this moment on that you and Jonathan were always gonna be more than friends, you couldn’t go back now.
His lips tasted like vanilla chapstick and mint which is exactly what you always imagined. His hands were gripping your waist loosely as the two of you moved in sync with each other. He was slow and careful, like he was afraid he was going to make the wrong move or like you were made of glass.
Jonathan tried to pull you closer to him after a few seconds but there wasn’t any space left between the two of you. The kiss was everything you’d imagined, it was like every day dream you’d ever had about it. It was perfect, the butterflies filling your stomach proved that.
Unfortunately after some time you had to pull away to catch your breath. You both parted from each other before Jonathan rested his forehead against yours. He brought one of his hands up to your cheek brushing some of the stray strands of hair behind your ear innocently.
His smile was bright and full of relief, just like yours. Your expressions were mirroring each other and you’d never felt so at peace before.
“I guess that makes two of us.” You reply to his previous words only to earn a chuckle from him in response.
“I like you”, you said, looking at Sebastian, who looked like a confused puppy. “I like you a lot.”
“You like me?”, he asked and for a moment he had a vulnerable look in his eyes, like he had never heard these words before. Like it was new to him that somebody could like him.
“Yes dumbass”, you laughed. “You... Are you blushing?”
“No”, he claimed almost shyly but you could clearly see the red on his cheeks. “But... but I like you too.”
The way he said it was adorable, a side you didn’t knew he even had, and you couldn’t stop smiling.
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A/N: GREASY STEVE WAS SO MUCH FUN TO WRITE,, I HOPE YOU ENJOY READING
Pairing: Steve Harrington x Male!Reader
“Hey sweetheart what can I get for you?”
Y/N looked up from the array of ice-cream flavours behind the lightly frosted glass to see that Steve Harrington was staring him while leaning on the counter, a smirk settled on his lips that had Y/N’s stomach tangling pleasantly in knots.
“W-What?”
Unnoticed by the pair due to their skill of hiding behind the distorting glass was Dustin and Robin, peeking out over the sill and giggling at the pretty flush that settled on the apples of Y/N’s cheeks.
“I asked if I can get you something, but then again nothing will be sweeter than you.”
Y/N was stunned as a molten feeling erupted in his stomach as Steve observed him with hooded eyes along with his bottom lip held between his teeth, chocolate curls being rustled by lanky fingers while Y/N fiddled with the sleeves of his sweater and pulled them down low on his hands; resting his fingertips on the high points of his cheeks.
“Is baby boy blushing? You look even more adorable than you usually do which I didn’t think was possible.”
Y/N rolled his eyes but couldn’t stop the involuntary smile that settled comfortably on his lips, not being able to stop the thoughts of ‘cheeky’ and ‘greasy’ from filling his mind as his eyes were quick to train back to Steve’s lips; his voice surrounding Y/N like velvet and causing a pleasurable shiver to stagger up his spine.
“U-Um Steve could I get a um c-cup of double choc chip p-please?” Y/N’s question was asked softly as he played with his bottom lip, Steve letting out a breathy giggle before taking his scoop and getting the sweet treat ready.
“Did you know this flavour is my favourite? An absolutely perfect flavour for you.”
Y/N’s cheeks flared a bright red which had a smile just a little too big appearing on Steve’s face while Robin leaned over the divider, looking at Dustin with a roll of her eyes before the pair laughed behind their hands; used to Steve flirting with Y/N to see how flustered the boy could get.
Y/N was quick to pay before beginning to eat the sweet treat, not noticing that Steve wasn’t able to take his eyes off the boy in front of him because of how the fluorescent twinkled in Y/N’s doe eyes and his sweater hung adorably on his body.
“Looking at you standing there makes me want to cuddle you darling.”
Y/N’s eyes widened before looking down to try and suppress the smile that was threatening to kiss his lips while his heart skipped a beat and his insides felt all warm and gooey.
“Hey Y/N,” Steve began in a voice that had Robin and Dustin making funny faces at each other, making sure not to make too much noise so they were able to keep up with the drama unfolding, “you have ice-cream right - wait let me get it.”
It was as if his hand was moving in slow motion as it raised before Steve’s middle finger dragged feather light from the corner of Y/N’s mouth to across his bottom lip, bringing it up to his lips and sucking the sweet while maintaining eye contact with Y/N even though the sweater clad boy wasn’t able to reciprocate. Dustin and Robin were on the edge of their seats at the display in front of them, not being able to look away as Y/N bit his bottom lip while blushing and staying silent because his mind was putty but in the best kind of way.
“Wow I knew our ice-cream was nice but with that little hint of you it’s delicious.”
Y/N looked at Steve with wide eyes while a hook like sensation was felt in his lower stomach, words catching in his throat as he attempted to come up with something witty but his brain was too flustered; the smirk on Steve’s lips not helping in the slightest.
“Steve,” Y/N’s voice had the undertone of a whine that Steve picked up on, his mind latching to the inflection as his eyes wandered over the adorable boy in front of him, “you can’t just do stuff like that. You know how it makes me feel.”
“Look at you being the cutest.” Robin finally spoke as she couldn’t help herself, causing Y/N to look up at the girl with a soft flush on his cheeks and adorably wide eyes.
“Robin s-stop.” Y/N said softly while resting his hands on his warm cheeks, looking even cuter which had Steve audibly cooing and trying to resist the urge to pull him into his arms.
The air in Scoops Ahoy had risen while the empty cup from Y/N’s frozen treat sat disregarded to the side, the bustle of customers ringing in the background before pulling Y/N out of his staring contest with Steve as he attempted to calm down the quick beating of his heart. As Steve served customers it was Robin that came out from the back to talk to Y/N, the remains of laughter in her eyes and the corner of her lips that seemed ethereal in the bright light of Scoops Ahoy.
“So sweet cheeks huh?”
Y/N turned to look at Robin with cherry red cheeks while fiddling with his bottom lip, doing his best to contain that abundance of feelings that were expanding in his chest.
“Sh-Shut up Robin. It’s just a game.”
Robin laughed at that in such a way that gardens could grow and the sun could finally shine with finality in Hawkins, uplifting Y/N in a way that made him feel content.
“I mean it’s cute how Steve looks forward to you coming in because he asks me whether the pick up lines he plans to use will work or not. You make him so happy and after you leave he spends an hour talking my ear off about you, I feel like I know everything about you.”
Y/N looked at her with the feeling of his heart speeding up before rolling his eyes good-naturedly at Robin’s cheeky smile; neither of them noticing Dustin running to join the pair.
“Well well well if it isn’t baby cakes.”
Y/N couldn’t stop the raging red settling on his cheeks as Robin and Dustin laughed while Steve looked on, a fondness in his eyes and smile before Y/N made eye contact with him and winked.
A/N: i loved loved loved writing this because fluffy steve is a lovely steve,, i hope it’s a lovely read
Pairing: Steve Harrington x Reader ((gender neutral))
“Billy Hargrove, Steve Harrington and Y/N Y/L/N you’ll be studying Romeo and Juliet.”
Y/N’s fingers closed around the book the teacher held out to them, walking away then to address the next group and leaving in her wake a heavy silence. As Y/N looked at the cover of Romeo and Juliet their heart stuttered, doing their best to only look at Steve out of their peripheral but not being able to cease the pale pink blush settling on the high points of their cheeks as he laid his arms first on the desk; his head on top after.
“So when and where are we doing this shit?” Billy asked, picking at his nails and doing his best to act engaged.
“Well we can work in the library and maybe sometimes at mine because my parents mostly work nights.”
Y/N chose that moment after their proclamation to turn their head and look at Steve his eyes being the only feature on his face visible and as he looked up at Y/N with wide eyes along with fluffy hair they just knew; doing this project was going to be boderline torture.
“That sounds good to me.” Steve said, his voice slightly muffled due to his sweater sleeves which Y/N was quick to notice covered his hands aside from his fingertips; causing them to internally squeal.
“Me too.” Billy’s voice was slightly gruff but the other two were glad to hear no maliciousness.
Y/N put the book in their bag before looking at each of the boys in turn,their eyes lingering on Steve longer than they realised which Billy was quick to notice.
“We’ll start tomorrow at lunch in the library.”
--
Y/N didn’t notice Billy and Steve walk into the library as they were so immersed in Romeo and Juliet, one of their flushed cheeks resting on their hand as the overcast sky created a sleepy haze around everything. Their thoughts were full of the curly haired boy as they flipped the page and continued to read, their imaginations full of Steve being their Romeo and reciting soliloquies of his overwhelming love for them.
“Y/N?”
It was a feeling of whiplash as Y/N was pulled out of their daydream and forced back into reality, blinking up at both Billy and Steve with wide eyes along with their bottom lip between their teeth.
“You good love?” Steve asked, sitting on Y/N’s left as Billy sat across from pair.
“O-Oh yeah I’m great. I was just waiting for you two to hurry up so we could start.” Y/N said while giggling as Steve rolled his eyes playfully, not watching Billy just stare at them with a bored expression.
“I came as quick as I could, you know I can’t stay away from you for too long.”
Steve’s words sounded playful but the tone of his voice held something more sincere, even if Y/N didn’t notice it. Billy ran a hand through his messy hair before getting his notebook out of his bag along with his borrowed copy of Romeo and Juliet, the craving for a cigarette mounting but he did his best to push it down.
“Are you gonna keep flirting or are we gonna start on this project?”
Billy’s words pulled Steve and Y/N out of their own little world, flushed and bright eyed as they coughed and got themselves ready.
“So Mrs Oldridge said that we have to write a report about the usage of literary devices through two particular scenes in our assigned text so we just need to pick a scene that we connect with most.”
Steve and Billy looked at each other and shrugged before both looked at Y/N, the former the one to open his mouth.
“How about the scene when Romeo and Juliet meet for the first time and then the death? As a like comparable study?”
Y/N tucked some hair behind their ear while turning their face away to hide the flush that was beginning to creep up their neck. The thought of dissecting such a romantic scene with the guy that they'd fallen in love with was almost too much to handle but for the project it was perfect.
“Yeah that sounds great.”
--
It had been two weeks since they had been assigned the project and for the most part the trio worked quite well together, aside from the off hand comments from Billy and the lingering feeling in Y/N’s gut that maybe Steve felt something romantic towards them; not allowing the hope to grow too big as they knew that it would hurt more if they were just imagining it.
It was late on a Friday and after Billy called Y/N’s house to inform them that he wouldn’t be able to attend another project meetup due to family issues in which he wouldn’t elaborate, Y/N walked back over to the dining room table and sat next to Steve not noticing how close they actually were; turning their head at the sound of Steve clearing his throat and then getting lost in the constellations in his eyes the longer they held eye contact.
‘Wow,’ involuntarily left Y/N’s lips without them knowing, a breathy laugh leaving Steve’s lips before his bottom one was held between his teeth.
Y/N smiled softly before looking away and opening Romeo and Juliet to start reading again, not noticing Steve trying to gather courage by opening and closing his mouth multiple times; deciding finally to just take the leap and tell them how he felt.
“Y/N?”
They turned their head and looked at him through hooded eyes, their left hand resting on the open pages while their right cheek cupped their cheek.
“Yeah Steve?”
The lamps created a heavenly haze around Y/N which caused a swoop like feeling to fill Steve’s stomach.
“There’s something I need to tell you.”
Steve’s hands began to sweat and it seemed like the room had gotten ten degrees hotter, his hand raising involuntarily on his own and intertwining itself through his locks as Y/N just blinked at him while smiling sweetly; waiting for him to feel comfortable enough to share what he needs.
“Steve are you okay? Take your time, you don’t need to do anything you’re uncomfortable with.”
He shook his head as he did his best to concentrate on calming his heart before talking again.
“I-I’m not too good with words but i’m going to do my best to convey to you how I feel. Spending time reading Romeo and Juliet has allowed a feeling of utter love to blossom in my chest, more than I already felt and I was growing restless at the knowledge of not having expressed that to you. I feel for you something more vast and beautiful than there are stars in the sky and you warm my heart along with completing my soul. I have such strong feelings for you Y/N.”
Y/N stared wide eyed at Steve after his confession while their heart started to beat erratically, speechless at how eloquent Steve’s speech was before a pretty flush settled on their cheeks and across their nose.
“You have feelings for me?” Y/N asked, needing to hear it again because it seemed like a dream.
“Yeah I do, you’re everything to me.”
Y/N bit their bottom lip before leaning in and pressing a soft kiss on Steve’s lips, smiling when they felt him kiss back and leaning out a moment later to rest their head on his shoulder.
A/N: this was such an interesting request so i hope i did it justice,, it was so fun to write :o)
Pairing: Billy Hargrove x Fem!Reader
Warnings: some swearing and a TINY BIT of mention of blood and violence
Billy came across the radio station by accident one day while trying to find something worth while to listen to as he was driving, the sound of Y/N’s voice causing his breath to catch in his throat. His grip on the steering wheel suddenly tightened as Y/N continued to read the horror story, adding inflection where it would grip the audience and also pausing to include her own commentary to try and ease the horror factor; an addition that Billy was sure the audience would appreciate.
The weak sunlight winked off the windshield as Y/N’s voice continued to fill the car with soothing familiarity, Billy’s heart aching even though he thought that his choice to leave was for the best; not allowing the seed of regret to be planted. He didn’t want to think about the look of utter heartbreak on Y/N’s face as she attempted to stem the overwhelming amount of blood flowing from Billy’s abdomen, begging him to just hold on a little longer because help was on the way and that she couldn’t lose him; that she loved him so much.
“- was such a good story and a great suggestion. Thank you to everyone that is listening and sending in suggestions, it’s thanks to you that I get to do this and entertain people with similar interests. I’ll see you at the same time tomorrow, bye for now.”
Y/N giggled before her voice disappeared and a moment passed before a man’s voice filled the air as he introduced the song coming up, the sound of Freddie Mercury filling the car which had Billy tapping his hands subconsciously on his steering wheel. A rogue tear fell from his left eye before he sniffled and coughed, trying to push down the clawing sadness that was threatening to take over him.
‘I miss you,’ he thought, ‘and I’m so sorry’.
--
The next day saw Billy laying in bed with a cigarette between his lips and his radio tuned in to the station that he knew Y/N was going to be, the sound of rain pounding against the roof and windows bringing an indescribable comfort to him. His hands rested on his abdomen while the smoke spiralled in the air above him, his mind wandering which allowed the clawing memories to come to the forefront.
“Billy you're not the monster that is inside of you. You’re more than that and you’re so strong, please fight it like I know you can. Please.”
Y/N sniffled as she continued to make hesitant steps backwards, watching the guy that she had come to love look at her with bottomless eyes of nothing but black pits; causing a pull of panic to settle in her stomach. She dodged the first time Billy reached out in an attempt to inflict pain but she wasn’t so lucky the second time, the feeling of his hand around her throat caused a bone deep fear to freeze over her while she attempted to scratch and claw; while he increased the pressure.
“B-Billy ple-ease,” Y/N gasped as her nose began to bleed, tears filling her eyes, “I love you.”
It was as if there was a moment of clarity within Billy as his eyes cleared and his grip on Y/N’s throat loosened until she was able to step away, coughing and wiping the blood that was there in an attempt to make herself look somewhat presentable; Billy’s voice was soft and almost lost as he whispered ‘Y/N’, the sound causing an ache to ripple in her chest.
‘I love you too and I’m so sorry’.
It was Y/N’s cheerful voice over the crackle of the radio that brought Billy back to reality, exhaling the smoke in his lungs with the little energy he had and listened carefully to each word spoken by the girl that he still held a deep adoration for.
“I’m so glad you’re all joining me again for Horror Hangout, a fun segment where I read scary stories and enjoy the hour. Today the story is…”
Billy zoned out again as she began the story about a man that had woken up to find his hands and shirt covered in blood along with a bent knife on the bedside table and a necklace clenched in his left hand; the sound of Y/N’s voice soothing as his heart calmed and he extinguished his cigarette in the ashtray beside him.
“On his desk he finds a wallet which he realises is his own along with two polaroids spattered with blood, looking down at his hands and seeing that they are covered with scratches and bruises. On a quick visual inspection of his room it looks like there was a struggle or maybe it was him in his state of inebriation that caused such a mess, the like of which was quite unusual.
The patter of rain and the warmth of his bedroom had his eyelids fluttering as the sudden urge to nap hit him, wrapping the blankets around himself in a way that felt safe and secure as Y/N’s voice continued to fill every inch of space; causing his heart to feel like it had come home after a long time away. It didn’t take long for Billy to be pulled under as sleep overcame him, his dream filled with Y/N and a future that they could have had if it weren’t for the events of the Starcourt Mall battle and his decision to disappear alive but appear to Y/N and Max as if he was dead; causing his head to fill with a pounding headache while his heart yearned to be back with Y/N.
Every once in a while Y/N’s voice from the radio would break through into his dream but her words had little effect as it created a comfortable lull and allowed his dream self to just watch her lips move; even if he could barely make out the words. He was happier than he could describe that he had come across the radio show that Y/N was doing as it allowed Billy to hold a little bit of his love, allowing him to feel as close to her as he could even if he wasn’t ever going to be able to interact with her again.
He was going to tune in as often as he could because when she spoke, laughed, inflected and adlibbed he fell in love all over again.
