#will imagines

A/N: okay this turned out to be longer than i thought it would be but i hope it’s an enjoyable read nonetheless. i had fun writing it honestly 

Pairing: Billy Hargrove x Male!Reader

The windows fogged as Y/N rode Billy in the back of his car, a stuttered ‘f-fuck’ leaving his lips as Billy sucked a harsh hickey on the base of Y/N’s throat. It felt like there wasn’t enough air in the car but that just added to the pleasure and as the sounds of pleasure, along with the constant backing noise of slapping skin filled the car Y/N hiccupped because it was all just a little too much; too much pleasure over and over. 

“B-Billy i-it’s too good, t-too good.” 

Y/N didn’t notice Billy lean back and take him in as Y/N kissed his neck along with rolling his hips, biting his bottom lip when Billy’s hand came down hard against his ass. Y/N’s voice got caught in his throat while his toes curled and his nails scratched down Billy’s chest, slamming against the passenger side window after and sliding it down the fogged glass. 

“Fuck you look so pretty like this, all fucked out because of me.” Billy said, his voice husky while his hands gripped Y/N’s ass. 

“Y-Yeah?” 

It was all Y/N could say as he felt a molten lava feeling beginning to fill his body, starting in his toes and slowly tingling upwards; an exquisite ache tight in his thighs. 

“Yeah baby boy. It’s like you were made to take my cock.” 

A deep flush settled on Y/N’s cheeks and up his neck at Billy’s words, the molten feeling getting hotter in his stomach like a coil twisting tighter and tighter; a smirk settling on Billy’s lips at the sight of Y/N ruined by him in such a way that could only be described as a work of art. 

“W-Why are y-you staring at m-me?” Y/N’s voice came out stuttered because of the overwhelming pleasure. 

“Because you’re beautiful.” 

--

Y/N.

He was all Billy could think about, constantly consuming his thoughts and filling his stomach with a pretty butterfly feeling; finally allowing Billy to see that maybe he did deserve love even if his father imprinted a different train of thought within him. 

The day was bright and warm for once and Billy thought that maybe it would finally be a good day, running a hand through his hair before grabbing his keys along with his bag and leaving his bedroom. His father and stepmother were nowhere to be seen which allowed Billy to exhale and feel calm, noticing the Max was already at the front door waiting for him silent and weary. 

“Are you ready?” 

His voice sounded foreign in his ears as he opened the front door and let Max lead, making sure they both had everything before locking the door and walking over to his car. The silence as they got themselves sorted was deafening but normal, Max’s skateboard between her legs while her bag sat on her lap and Billy’s book discarded without a care on the back seat. 

The drive was quick and all Billy could think about was Y/N, his smile and the way his eyes crinkled when he laughed, the subtle touches and grabs, the kisses and teasing as Y/N dragged Billy into the backseat. He didn’t hear Max get out or the door slamming because of how consumed by his thoughts he was and the feeling of the sun on his skin, only being knocked out of his reverie when the feeling of someone sitting next to him yet again hits him. 

“Hey.” Y/N whispered, smiling softly while wrinkling his nose and Billy was completely enamoured. 

His voice was taken from him for a few moments as Y/N rested his hand on Billy’s denim clad thigh, softly squeezing and rubbing while Billy’s chest erupted with warmth. 

“Hey.” Billy’s whisper sounded deep and controlled, a deep red settling onto Y/N’s cheeks while he bit his bottom lip. 

“Come on we better go, we don’t wanna be late for English again.” Y/N said with his hand on the car handle, making Billy wish that they could just stay in the car and drive away from Hawkins and everyone but instead nodded and followed Y/N’s lead out into the watery sunlight. 

“I already hate today.” Billy grumbled while trying to suppress the urge to reach out and hold Y/N’s hand. 

“Come on it’s not that bad, I’m here.” Y/N said cheekily, not looking to his left and not noticing the brief look of longing Billy shot him before turning impassive yet again. 

“Hey Billy.” Anna, a girl from their Biology class, spoke in a voice slightly higher than normal while batting her eyes; Billy shooting her his signature smirk while running a hand through his hair. 

The girls giggled to each other while walking off and leaving Y/N and Billy in a silence that seemed to grow, Y/N’s hands quick to rest in the front pockets of his jeans while Billy tried to think of something to say that would break the ever-present silence. 

--

When Billy walked into the algebra classroom Y/N was already seated, resting his head sideways on his arms while trying to soak up the winking rays of sunlight and then blinked up; seeing Billy causing a warm honey feeling to flood his stomach. 

“Hey.” Billy whispered before sitting down heavily, legs spread wide for comfort while forcing a textbook and battered notebook out of his backpack. 

“H-Hey.” Y/N stuttered through a yawn, hoping with everything in them that the boy beside him wouldn’t notice the red flooding his cheeks. 

Y/N’s bottom lip was held between his teeth while subtly checking out Billy, intertwining his fingers together and squeezing to try and draw his own attention from the slow tightening in his jeans. 

“You look cute today.” Billy whispered to Y/N as he pretended to tie his shoe, flashing Y/N a soft smile which the other returned before going back to nibbling his bottom lip in a way that had Billy internally groaning. 

“If I didn’t know any better I would think you’re flirting with me.” Y/N whispered in a cheeky voice, batting his eyelashes in a way that feigned innocence. 

“You know better than anyone of how I am when I’m flirting baby boy.” 

The blush that settled on Y/N’s cheeks had a laugh bubbling in Billy’s chest and for once he felt light, almost weightless in the best way as he looked at Y/N while he ran a hand through his hair while the teacher walked in; Y/N looking at the front and resting his hand on his cheek. 

--

Chemistry textbooks and a couple notebooks lay discarded at the end of Billy’s bed as Y/N crawled onto his lap and straddled him, one arm coming and wrapping around Y/N’s waist while the other intertwined through his hair; tugging a little harshly and smirking when Y/N whimpered above him. 

“You like being ruined don’t you?” Billy’s question came out gruff while Y/N wrapped his arms around Billy’s neck and nodded; kissing his neck while grinding down coyly. 

The temperature in the room seemed to rise quickly as Billy tilted Y/N’s head towards him and kissing him in a way that took Y/N’s breath away, a peek of tongue and catch of a bottom lip between teeth. 

“B-Billy.” Y/N’s voice carried and hung in the air as Billy sucked harshly and periodically on the skin of Y/N’s neck and collar-bones, his fingertips gripping hard enough to leave bruises. 

There was a moment where Y/N and Billy caught eyes and the curly haired boy saw how bright the other’s eyes were, pouted lips and the soft blossoming and hickies were also peaking through the more Billy took in. The house was calm and full of possibilities but then the front door opened as the sound of the latch carried, Billy’s eyes widening with momentary terror before his face turned impassive once more; getting up and grabbing his biggest hoodie and putting it into Y/N’s arms. 

“Put this on and sit at the end of the bed.” 

Y/N didn’t say anything but just did what he said, grabbing his textbook and notebook before beginning to write while for the first time that night feeling as far away from Billy as if they were sitting across the room. 

“Billy are you here?” 

The voice sounded harsh and without any care as the sound of footsteps grew louder, forcing the bedroom door open and then a man walked in while leaving the door ajar. Y/N stayed completely silent while keeping his eyes on Billy, taking in how his shoulders hunched and his eyes lost every ounce of light that was held there a moment ago. 

“Ah so you’re finally giving a shit about your grades?” 

Billy stayed silent and tried to not fall into the trap that he knew his father was attempting to bait him into, doing his best to focus on the sweet boy in front of him. The sound of cruel laughter filled his ears then but it sounded like it was coming from the other end of a tunnel, the echo of ‘you’re not going anywhere in life anyway so why try’ filling his mind like a noxious gas. It was finally when the words ‘and who the fuck are you?’ got through that Billy finally pulled himself back to the present. 

Billy looked at his father and saw the malicious expression on his father’s face, his stomach clenching painfully as he turned his head to take in Y/N and his heart broke at the way Y/N sat with his hands shaking in his lap; two tears leaking slowly out of his eyes and kissing his cheeks. 

“Billy?” Neil spoke in a monotone voice that held underlying anger, causing Billy to clench his fists in his lap. 

“Y-Yes dad.” Billy tried to speak with conviction but his voice caught, his eyes closing momentarily to calm himself down. 

“Who the fuck is this?” 

“My study partner dad. Nothing else.” 

Neil was about to start on Billy but then Susan timidly walked into the room and convinced him to leave, a grateful thankfulness filling Billy’s chest while the door was pulled closed and the grumbling was slightly muffled. He didn’t interact with Y/N until he knew that his father was a e far enough distance away that he wouldn’t be able to hear them. 

“Are you okay?” 

Y/N looked up and saw worry swimming in Billy’s eyes, nodding before sinking his teeth into his bottom lip and before he could really think about what he was doing Y/N was crawling onto Billy’s lap; straddling him and leaning in before leaving a soft kiss on his lips. It was feather light and had Billy chasing Y/N’s lips when he leaned away, deciding at the last moment to leave a soft kiss on Y/N’s collarbone and then his neck. 

“Y/N?” 

Billy’s voice was a whisper as his heart began to pound in his chest suddenly, not understanding where the nerves were coming from. It was just Y/N with him, someone that Billy had come to count and rely on, someone he had come to cherish and adore, someone that he could see himself truly loving. 

“Yeah?” 

Y/N’s voice was just as soft as they didn’t want to shatter the growing tension. 

“I think I’m starting to fall for you. You’re more than just a friend with benefits.” 

Y/N’s heart skipped a beat before he softly laughed, running a hand through Billy’s hair. 

Mike knew he was thinking selfishly. He shouldn’t be dwelling on his pain when he’d seen Will writhe and scream on a doctor’s table more than a handful of times today, but he couldn’t help it. This was too much for him; he wasn’t sure how much longer he could take it.

He wasn’t sure when he had fully realized it. Maybe it had been today, after feeling the relief flood into him when Will recognized him. He didn’t recognize some of the others, but he knew him. It made Mike feel too warm inside. 

Or maybe he realized it when Will came back. He’d been missing for what felt like so long, but it was only a week. That week without him was just–– it was unbearable. Maybe Eleven filled that gap for a little while, but Mike knew it wasn’t ever going to be anything like what he felt with Will.

He was just fooling himself with El. She wasn’t who he wanted. 

Will would always be the one.

A stirring on the bed caught his attention, and he stiffened, even if he knew that Will was only waking up after the drugs. But he stayed stiff, not knowing if he was going to see someone else taking control of the boy he cared for so much. Will’s eyes fluttered open and Mike rushed to his bedside, pushing past Hopper without uttering a word. He waited for Will to say something, anything, but he simply looked around. His eyes hadn’t landed on Mike yet, with his hand a small inch away from Will’s on the bed.

He yearned so badly to reach over that small space and grab his hand in his, to comfort himself and comfort Will at the same time, but he waited. He needed to know that this was his Will first.

“Will?” Joyce’s voice broke as she spoke, lifting a hand to stroke her son’s cheek. He stared at her, and Mike held his breath. 

“Mom?” He finally spoke, and Mike exhaled heavily. He ran his fingers through his growing hair; like he thought before, this was too much. He set his hand back down on the bed, so close to Will’s yet so far away, and his fingers twitched for a touch. “Mom, what’s happening?”

He turned his head to look around only to lock gazes with Mike. He froze as Will looked into his eyes, but he attempted a smile. “Hey,” he choked out, trying not to seem too– too– he didn’t quite know. He tried to stay neutral. “How’re you feeling?”

Will simply looked at him silently for more moments than Mike would have liked, and he grew nervous. Sure, he had remembered Mike before, but after three more times of convulsing and screaming in pain and three more times of being injected by drugs, anything could have changed.

“Hey, Mike,” Will said breathily, smiling for the first time since waking. Mike couldn’t help but grin in return. “I, uh, my throat hurts.”

“Here, have some water,” Joyce interrupted, and Will turned back to her. But Mike still kept his eyes on him, on his small smile that was so bright yet so defeated. Mike kept his eyes on the boy he loved, and he slowly slipped their fingers together. Will’s smile didn’t leave his face, and Mike could find comfort in that.

************** Here’s my first Mike x Will piece, I hope you guys like it!! I write originally on @parkersenses if you’d like to see more of my writing style :) If you have any requests for anything you’d like me to write about Mike x Will, then just let me know!

A/N: wow i’m inspired and ready to write more,, i hope you enjoy reading and that it did the request justice @sabricece

Pairing: Billy Hargrove x Fem!Reader

Y/N was a vision, an angel in leather when she parked her motorcycle in the Hawkins High lot on her first day. It was impossible not to stare as she collected herself, bag on her left shoulder while her helmet rested under her right arm, Y/N’s hair a tousled mess in a way that just looked a little too good. 

The whispers carried and followed Y/N as she walked through the front doors, taking a moment to take in her surroundings before taking a right and locating her locker; the halls filling quickly as Y/N dumped her stuff to clear her arms. 

“So where are you from?” 

The voice dripped with a faux kindness which had Y/N turning around, her eyes landing on three girls that looked like they had been dragged through The Gap backwards; her mind telling her to get out of there and not escalate the situation but her feet wouldn’t co-operate. 

“Why does it matter to you?” Y/N asked as politely as she could but the shared looks between the girls in front of her had a heat spreading through her body that wasn’t pleasant.

“It’s just that you look kind of well…” The taller of the trio began, her voice soft spoken and genuine, Y/N’s chest easing slightly towards her but then the other two giggled. 

“Well I didn’t hear any of your dads complaining so if you excuse me.”

The sound of Y/N slamming her locker and leaving had the trio stunned, not noticing Billy standing a little ways away smirking; impressed by Y/N’s attitude and blown away by her style. 

It wasn’t until the last class of the day, Biology, that Billy and Y/N officially met as they were seated next to each other; Billy watching her out of his peripheral while she fiddled with one of the rings on her fingers. She ran a hand through her hair before adjusting her leather jacket to be more comfortable, the lull of casual conversation surrounding them as Billy began to put on the charm. 

“Hey.” 

Y/N turned her head to face him while looking slightly confused, her eyes raking over his face then down to his slightly open button up shirt before they held eye contact. 

“Um hi?” 

“I’m Billy and I was just wondering who someone as stunning as you are.” 

“Not interested, that’s who I am.” Y/N said with a sweet voice after she leaned closer to Billy. 

He was stunned at the retort as he wasn’t used to girls not falling at his feet, realising that he hasn’t taken his eyes away from her lips until she was leaning away and blinking. 

“What?” Billy asked, his head completely clear aside from confusion and for a moment he felt a little out of himself as he tried to collect his bearings. 

“I’m just not interested. Sorry.” Y/N turned to face the front of the room, not noticing Billy slowly nodding before doing the same. 

--

It had been two weeks since Y/N had started at Hawkin’s High and one thing she realised was a constant was Billy. He did his best to talk to her and be polite whenever they were in close proximity, most of the small talk taking place in Biology and it hit Y/N out of nowhere sometime during the second week that her and Billy were friends. 

“Did you finish the homework?” Y/N asked as Billy sat next to her, quiet and a little heavy handed as he got his textbook and notebook out of his bag. 

“Billy?” 

Y/N looked up and saw that Billy’s demeanour was one of exhaustion, barely making it into the seat until Y/N reached over and helped him to be comfortable. 

“Y-Yeah?” Billy ran a hand through his hair before rubbing his eyes, not at all ready to face a full day of school.

“I just asked if you finished the homework.” 

“Oh um nah I didn’t. I did most of it but couldn’t be bothered to finish the rest.” 

Y/N laughed in a way that could only be described as good natured before running a hand through her hair, causing Billy to be surrounded by the scent of vanilla and coconut and a shiver to stagger up his spine. Hearing her laugh calmed his head significantly and allowed his mind to clear, like he had been held under-water for far too long and was now finally being able to breathe. 

“-illy, Billy, Billy.” 

“Huh?” 

Y/N smiled at him before resting her cheek on her hand, a growing fondness filling her chest even though she didn’t want to admit it. She could feel her cheeks heat up and did her best to hide her face with her hair, not noticing that Billy had caught sight and could feel his heart stuttering in his chest. 

“Y/N?” 

“It’s nothing.” 

--

The bell finally rang for lunch and with a practiced ease Y/N left the classroom so they could get some fresh air, tying her hair up to keep it out of her face before adjusting her leather jacket to sit comfortably on her shoulders. 

The sound of wolf whistles rang through the hallway but instead of stopping and addressing it, she stuck up her middle finger while continuing to walk as a smirk slowly kissed her lips; feeling a level of power fill her veins. She rolled her eyes when she saw clusters of girls whispering or shooting her death glares, not caring in the slightest about how petty they were being because she had a life to live and enjoy; shooting them a wink and then laughing when they rolled their eyes. 

A weak sliver of sunlight greeted Y/N as she walked outside, standing still for a moment while the soft heat kissed her cheeks before she started to walk again over to a picnic table. She was glad to be alone and to just bask in the silence even for a moment but Y/N knew to not expect too much down time at Hawkins High. 

“So are you trying to soak up some quality sunlight.” 

It was involuntary the smile that appeared on her face at the sound of Billy’s voice, the sound of his footsteps grew louder the closer he got but that was out of Y/N’s mind as a couple of girls walked out of the doors; making eye contact with her and speaking in a way that carried to Y/N. 

“Wow look the tramp is trying it with Billy.” 

Y/N rolled her eyes before resting her cheek on her hand while facing them, clearing her throat and then addressing the two girls with a smile that was anything but friendly. 

“Hey tell your dads I say hey yeah? I’m sure they miss me. Also fuck off, go back to complaining about how bored you are with your upper middle class suburban lives bitches.” 

The girls looked scandalised but left Y/N alone after that and walked inside, the sound of Billy’s laughter filling the air as he sat across from Y/N and watched them; lighting a cigarette before leaving the box and lighter on the table. 

“When you do that it’s kinda hot.” Billy said in a nonchalant way, looking at Y/N through the flicker of smoke and finding that she was watching him with hooded eyes. 

“Oh really?” 

“Yeah a girl that takes no shit and stands up for herself is sexy as fuck.” 

Y/N rolled her eyes while crossing her legs to try and stop the molten feeling that was beginning to settle in her lower stomach. 

“Thanks babe, you sure know how to flatter a woman.” 

There was a lull as Y/N took out her English notebook and the novel they were studying at the moment, Pride and Prejudice, as Billy finally gathered the nerve to ask the question that had been on his mind for the better part of five days. 

“Go out with me?” 

“What?” Y/N asked, fiddling with a pen between her fingers while trying to comprehend what Billy asked. 

“I asked you to go out with me.” 

Y/N looked at him before biting her bottom lip and considering what Billy had asked, nodding her head a moment later. 

“Alright. One date but if it doesn’t go well, I don’t want you to ask again, okay?” 

Billy nodded quickly and then smirked while the cigarette was held between his teeth, exhaling smoke through his nostrils while taking in Y/N. 

“You won’t regret it.” 

A/N: THIS IS THE LONGEST IMAGINE I HAVE WRITTEN SO FAR AND I HOPE YOU LOVE IT. honestly steve has my entire heart. i hope you enjoy reading as much as i enjoyed writing. 

Pairing: Steve Harrington x Fem!Reader

It was as if Y/N allowed herself to fall into what it would be like to be with Steve as she leaned against her locker and stared up at the curly haired boy in front of her, resting his left hand on the metal by her head. She held her biology textbook against her chest as she watched his lips move, smiling softly before the words were registering in her ears. 

“- would be a perfect Halloween party theme.” 

Y/N blinked innocently while bringing her bottom lip between her teeth, not noticing Steve’s eyes follow the action while his stomach flipped. 

“What?” 

Steve laughed kind heartedly which caused a pretty rose coloured flush to settle on the high points of Y/N’s cheeks. 

“I said I think that dressing up as movie characters would be a perfect Halloween party theme.” 

She was about to answer Steve while trying to ignore the warm honey feeling in her chest when Nancy walked over to the pair, Y/N withdrawing in a way that neither noticed. Even though Nancy and Steve were over and she was in a happy relationship with Jonathan, Y/N always put Nancy and Mike’s feelings first to make sure that they were happy and taken care of; thinking that she needed to push her feelings for Steve down to not hurt her younger sister. 

It was as the pair were talking that a group of Y/N and Steve’s classmates walked up to her, talking and making Y/N laugh in such a way that captured the curly haired boy’s attention for a moment; causing his stomach to erupt with butterflies. Y/N looked so carefree then as she joked around with a boy that both she and Steve knew only from their shared chemistry class, running a hand through her hair while listening and then the bell rang; Y/N walking away with the group but not before turning her head slightly and meeting Steve’s eye, blushing softly before turning away and leaving Steve with a molten honey feeling in his chest. 

--

It had been a week since the moment at the lockers and Y/N had been slowly but surely distancing themselves more from Steve, making sure to keep him at arms length and only talk to him about school and to plan the Halloween party they were going to throw. Steve wasn’t able to take his eyes off Y/N as she wrote down a list of things they needed to get for the night, twirling a strand of hair between her fingers and softly toying with her bottom lip between her teeth. The sun haloed her as they sat outside during lunch, soaking up the rare winking of sunlight that Hawkins was lucky enough to experience; Steve’s heart skipping a beat while taking the girl before him in. 

“Steve? Steve? Are you listening?” 

Steve blinked quickly before looking at Y/N and feeling his breath catch in his throat at the way the sun captured the colour of her eyes, accentuating the colour to be ethereal. 

“O-Oh yeah. I’m listening.” 

Y/N smiled before laughing and running a hand through her hair, writing down a few more things before resting her cheek on her palm. 

“I think I have everything written down that we need for the party. We just need to do the flyers and we will be sorted. We can hand them out tomorrow or something.” 

Steve nodded because he didn’t trust how his voice would sound because of the way the sun was framing Y/N in such a way that was otherworldly. 

“Are you okay Steve, you look flushed.” 

Y/N moved closer to Steve and his heart caught in his throat due to the proximity, not being able to move because being this close to the girl he held so dear in his heart and had genuine feelings for was something he cherished. 

“O-Oh yeah I’m f-fine.” 

-

The next day came quickly and both Y/N and Steve were ladened with a generous pile of flyers to their Halloween party, handing them out to anyone that walked past so the word could spread. The pair being as popular as they were didn’t need to do much to create a buzz so they knew the party would be packed and that’s what they hoped, fingers quick to lessen the burden of the piles. 

“You’re getting the kegs and shit right?” Steve asked, his voice nonchalant as he continued to hand out flyers while not noticing the girls swooning at his brief moment of vague attention. 

“Oh yeah. I know some people that can help out with that.” 

Steve nodded while Y/N smiled, his heart soaring before settling contently in his chest and then a thought flashed through his mind; one of him and Y/N walking through the halls with his arm around her shoulders holding her close, internally shaking his head when he felt his cheeks begin to quickly heat up and a molten feeling fill his stomach. 

--

Steve’s house was empty when he and Y/N set up for the party, making room inside if people wanted to dance and setting up punch ((which was more alcohol that fruit juice)) and snacks along with locking doors of rooms that Steve didn’t want anyone having access to. The kegs were set up in the backyard for premium accessibility, Steve being thankful for Y/N to be able to get them along with helping him set up. 

“This is gonna be awesome.” Y/N said once they had finished, grabbing a red plastic cup and filling it with punch before tossing her head back and downing the drink in one go. 

There was a silence as Steve watched Y/N down another drink, collecting the extra that collected on her bottom lip with her middle finger and sucking slightly; his cheeks warming and a hook like feeling in his lower stomach. 

“I’m gonna get in my costume, maybe you should too.” 

Before Steve could answer Y/N was gone, quick to walk up the stairs and out of sight which left Steve alone to collect his thoughts before running a hand through his hair and grabbing a drink; downing the drink in one go. 

-

The party was in full swing as the clock ticked over to 9pm, the music a backing track as people danced, talked and drank; Steve’s backyard just as lively and bright with people enjoying their Halloween. After that one brief drink before the party began Steve stayed sober, deciding to be the one to take care of everything and look after Y/N who was dressed in a sexy nurse outfit that was unzipped just enough to be enticing. She was drinking and handling herself quite well but Steve knew it wouldn’t be too long before her and the other drunk attendants at the party began to get messy. 

It was as Steve was walking from the backyard back into the living room that the music changed, his head turning to survey the area and then making eye contact with Y/N. Her hair was messy in just the right way that made him want to run his fingers through it and her eyes were sultry and dreamy, drawing Steve in as if there was a hook in his stomach. She flashed a wicked smile before going back to dancing, holding her cup in the air for a moment before downing the contents and sucking on her bottom lip; releasing and leaving the skin a cherry red. 

Y/N walked over to Steve then and wrapped her arms around his torso, looking up at him through her lashes and smiling. 

“This party is amazing. We did such a great job.” 

Steve wrapped his left arm around her shoulders and squeezed softly, looking down at her as she blinked. 

“We really did huh.” 

There was a lull as Y/N and Steve looked at each other before she left a soft barely there kiss on the underside of his jaw, walking away to fill her cup then going outside. He felt like his nerves were on high alert as he watched Y/N walk outside to interact with other party guests, the way she fit comfortably within each small group and laughed in a way that was approachable had Steve’s cheeks burning in the loveliest way. 

-

It was once the party was over and everyone had left that Steve went looking for Y/N, her being quite intoxicated the last time he saw her. He found her picking up the last of the trash from outside with her right hand while an almost full trash bag was clutched in the other, Y/N’s footsteps steady but her body swayed slightly before righting itself. She tied the back secure before putting it down next to the other two bags, turning and making eye contact with Steve before smiling and walking over to him. 

“S-Steve tonight was amaz-zing.” 

Steve chuckled as he took in Y/N and the way she slowly blinked up at him, the intoxication evident as she hiccuped before giggling and covering her mouth; leaning against Steve and resting her head on his chest. 

“Let’s get you to bed huh? I bet sleep sounds amazing right now.” 

Y/N nodded slowly a few times because the motion was making the world around her spin faintly, her stomach beginning to churn before settling quickly. She wrapped her arms around his right elbow to ground herself as they both began to walk through his house, the sight of his bedroom igniting something in both their chests that they did their best to ignore. 

“Okay so here is a shirt and sweats. I’ll just turn around to give you some room.” 

“Th-Thanks Ste-eve.” 

It didn’t take long for Y/N to get changed, walking up behind Steve and wrapping her arms around him from behind; resting her cheek between his shoulder blades. 

“I’m all done.” 

Her voice was a whisper as Steve turned around and took her in, his eyes drinking in the way that she looked in his clothes; his mind screaming that he wanted to see more of it. 

“Alright let’s get you into bed.” 

Y/N was compliant as she got into bed and comfortable with Steve’s help, allowing him to pull the comforter up to her chin before he sat down on the edge of the bed. Y/N sat up ever so slightly as to get a little closer to Steve, a smile resting on her lips as he watched; making sure she wasn’t going to vomit. 

“Thanks again for tonight. Spending Halloween with you was amazing.” 

Steve’s tongue was tied as the moon illuminated Y/N in such a way that could only be described as ethereal.Subtely Steve moved closer asY/N ran a hand softly through her hair, feeling the exhaustion become overwhelming. 

“Y-Yeah it was. I’m glad you’re here.” 

There was a lull as the words blanketed them, the pair leaning in without realising before their lips connected; the air around them changing. Y/N leaned out only slightly before connecting her lips to Steve’s once again, a soft sigh exhaling through the cracks as she brought her hand up to intertwine through his curls. Their lips moved slowly in sync, addicted to the feeling of euphoria that flowed through their veins and then it was over; Y/N leaning out and biting her bottom lip. Steve’s cheeks reddened as his eyes focused on Y/N’s lips, dragging away as he got up but not before leaving a soft kiss on her forehead as she laid back down. 

“Good night Steve.” 

Y/N’s voice was punctuated with a yawn as she rubbed her eyes, turning on her side and watching Steve leave. 

“Good night love.” 

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The next morning came quickly and after Y/N showered and gathered all her things, Steve grabbed his car keys and they were off. The weather was on the warmer side as Steve drove through Hawkins, the radio creating a lulling backing track that he tapped his hand against the steering wheel. Y/N closed her eyes as the sun filtered through the windscreen, resting softly on her skin and warming her subtly; not noticing Steve glance at Y/N whenever he could. 

“Hey we’re here.” Steve said quietly as he put his car into park, shaking Y/N and smiling as she blinked slowly awake. 

It didn’t take too long for her to grab her bag and get out of the car, Steve following and standing in front of Y/N as she leaned against the passenger side door. He stepped forward so he could be close to Y/N for just another moment, leaning down slowly and smiling when Y/N met him halfway; her lips moving lazily against his but not noticing Mike and Nancy catching a glimpse before looking at each other. 

“Thanks for dropping me off.” Y/N’s voice was light as her pointer and middle finger played with her bottom lip. 

“Um yeah n-no problem. I’ll call you later yeah?” 

Y/N nodded and smiled before walking away, turning back once more to look at Steve as she stood in the doorway before walking fully into the house. She leaned against the closed door then to try and calm her quickly beating heart, not noticing Mike and her mother standing in the kitchen before he cleared his throat; causing Y/N to jump slightly as she turned her head towards the pair. 

“You kissed Steve?” 

Karen stayed silent while Mike exclaimed the question, a rose coloured flush settling on Y/N’s cheeks as she stepped forward and tried to get to the stairs without having the conversation that she knew was coming. 

“Come and sit Y/N.” Karen said, her voice calm and kind, but still causing a shiver to stagger up her spine. 

“U-Um okay.” 

Nancy was sitting in the living room when Y/N walked in, Mike and Karen following after and sitting down in a way that Y/N thought was supposed to be intimidating. 

“So do you want to tell us what’s going on with you and Steve?” 

Mike’s voice punctuated the silence and grabbed Y/N’s attention, confusion flashing across her eyes before she formulated an answer. 

“Me and Steve? There is nothing going on with me and Steve?” 

“We saw you kiss him.”

Y/N’s eyes left Mike’s and found her mother’s, her bottom lip caught between her teeth as Steve and her shared kisses flashed through her mind; a warm honey feeling filling her chest. 

“O-Okay yes we did k-kiss.” 

Y/N couldn’t look at Nancy as she tried to piece together what she was thinking and how she was feeling, the air heavy around the four of them. 

“Y/N?” 

Nancy’s voice caught Y/N off guard in a way that caused her breath to catch in her throat, using every ounce of strength to turn and face her sister. 

“Y-Yeah?” 

There was a lull as Nancy mulled over her words before speaking, her eyes catching Y/N’s and holding the stare. 

“Do you have feelings for Steve?” 

It was as if all the air was sucked out of the room and everything was hyperfocused, Y/N’s heart beating wildly in her chest and in her ears. 

“Y/N?” 

She was pulled out of her thoughts by Mike’s voice, clearing her throat before looking around at her siblings and mother. 

A/N: DUSTIN IS SUCH A RAY OF SUNSHINE,, writing this made my heart so full because dustin deserves all the good in the world :o)

Pairing: Dustin Henderson x Reader ((gender neutral))

An exhaustion unlike any clung to Dustin and Y/N as they walked through the front door of his home after Steve had been kind enough to drop them off, waiting until they were safely inside before leaving to go home. As it was quite late all the lights, porch and inside, were off and it was as if the house was at peace and resting; calming Dustin’s and Y/N’s hearts for the first time in almost 48 hours. The click and drag of the front door had Y/N and Dustin holding their breath collectively as they hoped Mrs Henderson would stay asleep, walking in and closing the door in one quick motion before making their way into the kitchen. 

“I’ll make some tea.” Y/N whispered but didn’t wait to see Dustin’s reaction instead hearing muffled footsteps leave for a minute and then came back, the yawn escaping his lips the only indication to Y/N that he had entered the room. 

“We’re gonna stay in the living room if that’s okay. I just don’t want to be alone.” Dustin whispered, whispering a ‘thank you’ when Y/N handed him a cup of tea from her left hand before both of hers wrapped around her own cup. 

They stayed silent in the kitchen until they finished their drinks, their minds running a mile a minute as the events of the previous couple of nights overwhelmed them and rendered them both almost entirely numb. Y/N put her cup in the sink with sudden shaking hands before walking out of the room and then down the hall into the spare bedroom across the hall from Dustin’s bedroom, grabbing a pair of pyjamas she left there for the occasions she spent the night at the Henderson house and pulling them on because the thought of being alone brought an aching stab of panic to fill her stomach while tears filled her eyes. 

When Y/N walked back into the living room there was a mattress set up as well as the couch, Dustin sitting on the mattress in comfortable bed clothes while ringing his hands together in an attempt to distract himself from any more oncoming thoughts. 

“I thought I was the only one feeling like that.” Y/N spoke softly while sitting next to Dustin, her legs pulled close to her chest. 

Dustin let out a breathy laugh as his hands lay still in his lap, thankful that both him and Y/N were safe and secure as the glow of the moon winked through the small gap in the curtain; feeling like he was able to exhale for the first time comfortably. It was then as Dustin took Y/N in properly that he saw the bruises and injuries, his eyes trained on her shaking hands before moving slowly up seeing a harsh bruise blossom on the base of her neck; causing a painful stab to fill his stomach. 

“What happened to you while I was gone?” Dustin asked, his voice a whisper because a lump was rising. 

“We got caught trying to get the shadow monster out of Billy and I tried to help Elle when she got in a little bit of t-trouble.” Y/N replied, not wanting to get into too much detail because the completely dead look in Billy’s eyes while his hands brought about a pain that Y/N wasn’t ready for was too much to bear. 

She didn’t realise she had gone completely silent as the memory of the sauna test overtook her, panic clawing at her peripherals as she recalled the way Billy intended to cause as much harm and damage towards her and the others as possible after getting out of the attempted locked room; only faintly noticing her name being called as if it were being heard from one end of a long tunnel. 

“Y/N, Y/N Y/N!”

Y/N jumped slightly before turning towards Dustin with glassy eyes, as if she hadn’t been completely pulled away from the memories but the sight of her best friend slowly began to dissipate the terrifying thoughts. 

“S-Sorry,” Y/N began, wiping her eyes while smiling softly when Dustin wrapped his arm around her, “it was just so scary being stuck with Billy how he was and Elle being hurt. I tried to help but it didn’t seem like it was enough.” 

Dustin pulled her close so Y/N could relax against him and allow the aching to throb every once in a while, resting her head on his shoulder and thanking him in a whisper for being there for her. 

“Well,” Y/N began, turning her body to face him as a smile tugged on her lips, “what have you been up to and where have you been? You just disappeared for a while.” 

“Oh my god so Steve, Robin, Erica and I infiltrated the Russian base under Starcourt. We saw that they were trying to open the gate that Elle shut and Steve got his ass kicked, along with him and Robin getting drugged. It was insane. Also Robin cracked the code that they were using in Russian in like a day, along with Erica helping us by crawling through the vents.” 

Dustin’s recount had Y/N giggling while covering her mouth to muffle the sound, Dustin’s returning smile was so bright that his eyes crinkled at the sides. 

“I’m so glad you’re safe and sound though,” Y/N said, resting her hand on top of Dustin’s before wrapping her arms around his shoulders, “I don’t know what I would do without you.”

Dustin returned the hug with a homely honey feeling filling his stomach, trying not to think that there was a possibility before that Y/N was in imminent danger and could have been fatally hurt but instead attempted to focus of their head on his shoulder and the flow of their voice; the atmosphere surrounding them was one of relaxation as Y/N’s eyes began to flicker. 

 The sky was beginning to slowly lighten even as the stars winked every once in a while, the deep black changing to a lighter deep indigo as Y/N got comfortable on the mattress and closed their eyes; doing their best to shut their mind off so they could finally rest. Dustin began to run his fingers through their hair after he was situated comfortably on the couch along with his head on the pillow; the sound of Y/N’s slow breathing filling the air as sleep kindly pulled them under. 

A/N: i really loved writing this and i hope i wrote it cute enough and did the request justice,, also i hope you love it @mildredxrunner :o) 

Pairing: Steve Harrington x Fem!Reader

Y/N would admit that deciding to find a guy to fake date in an attempt to make Steve jealous wasn’t her smartest idea but it was the only plan her mind was able to conceive and rationalise, trying not to focus on the way that the light hit Steve’s hair and haloed his face; his smile causing a warm honey feeling to fill her stomach. She didn’t know if it was the banter, the arguments, the flirting, the will they/ won’t they that bloomed a garden of feelings within Y/N’s chest but all Y/N knew was that when the pair were friendly and Steve was laughing, that was when Y/N felt most at home while trying to suppress the almost overwhelming urge to just lean up and leave a soft kiss on the curly haired guy’s cheek. 

It hadn’t been a surprise to Nancy of Jonathan when Y/N had laid down on the former’s bed and sighed, confessing that she liked Steve in a way that had her heart beating quickly while her palms began to lightly sweat. 

“Well yeah.” 

Y/N sat up and looked at the pair in front of her, confusion etched on her face while tilting her head and making her look more adorable than usual. 

“What do you mean?” 

Jonathan laughed openly while Nancy giggled softly while covering her mouth, Y/N running a hand through her hair in exasperation. 

“It’s obvious you like him.” Nancy said after getting her giggles under control. 

“WHAT?! Are you serious? Do you think Steve knows?” 

Jonathan shook his head while Nancy bit her bottom lip, Y/N fiddling with her fingers as the sun winked through the open window; a red hue resting softly on the apples of Y/N’s cheeks while Jonathan and Nancy shared a look. 

“He doesn’t know but he feels the same for you that you do for him.” 

Y/N looked at Jonathan before laughing just a little too hard to be honest, wiping a rogue tear before looking from Jonathan to Nancy and back again while her smile slowly faded. 

“Steve doesn’t like me. I mean we flirt, argue and sometimes the way he smiles at me is softer than normal but no he doesn’t have feelings for me.” 

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It had been three months since the conversation between Y/N, Jonathan and Nancy and in that time she had began to “date” a guy in her biology class, Adrian; a mutual understanding between the two that it was nothing more than a good time. The pair had great chemistry and were able to put forward the illusion convincingly that they were a couple; not noticing a particular fluffy haired guy watching them with a crease between the eyebrows and a pout on his lips. 

It was on a particularly rare warm Thursday in Hawkins that Steve sat across from Nancy and Jonathan at a picnic table, his fingers quick to pull apart his ham and cheese sandwich while he tried to organise his thoughts. 

“Did you know that Y/N liked Adrian?” 

Jonathan shared a look with Nancy, his eyebrows pulled down while her lips pouted ever so slightly. 

“U-Um no we didn’t.” Nancy said, her voice soft as she ran a hand through her hair. 

“I reckon you should tell her how you feel.” Jonathan’s voice cut through Steve’s thoughts, the latter looking at the former confused before shaking his head; a sad laugh echoing between the trio and hovering for a moment too long. 

“Yeah no I can’t do that. She doesn’t like me romantically and besides what’s the point, she’s with Adrian.” 

Steve was quick to put some of his sandwich in his mouth, Nancy watching him for a moment before turning her head to see Y/N walking out of the doors alone; a few textbooks clutched in her arms while her bag hung off one shoulder. Steve looked over then to ask what Nancy was looking at but it was at that moment that his breath left his body, watching the way the sun caught Y/N’s hair in a way that created an ethereal haze while the wind picked up, making her giggle in a way that had Steve’s stomach flipping and a flush settling on his cheeks. 

“Hey guys.” Y/N’s voice sounded light and airy, tucking a loose strand behind her ear. 

Steve was tongue tied even though his mind was racing as the sky was an absolutely stunning opalescent blue, surrounding Y/N and giving her an angelic haze but not noticing the way her cheeks blushed a pretty pink. It took about two minutes of Y/N calling his name, along with asking him what he was up to after school and waving her hand in front of his face before he shook his head and blinked up at her. 

“What?” 

“I was asking what you were up to after school.” Y/N’s voice was kind as she ran a hand through her hair before sitting down on the bench next to Steve, putting her biology and algebra textbooks on the picnic table in front of her. 

“U-Um nothing why?” Steve said, his voice sounding steadier than he felt. 

“Cool, do you wanna come over to my house so we can study for biology?” 

Y/N looked up at him through her lashes while a soft smile kissed her lips, watching Steve to get his answer but then the sound of someone calling her name caught her attention. She looked to the left and saw Adrian standing on the grass a little ways away, waving at her while a cheeky smile rested on his lips and the dimple on his right cheek was prominent; a bubble of laughter leaving her lips. 

“Hey I’m gonna have lunch with Adrian, I’ll see you guys later. If you wanna study after school just wait at my locker yeah?” 

Steve nodded shallowly before Y/N got up and grabbed her books, walking with a skip in her step over to the guy that Steve wanted to hate because he was lucky enough to be dating Y/N but he couldn’t; Adrian was just too likeable but that didn’t stop the ache in Steve’s chest. 

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It was after the end of day bell that Steve left his English class and walked to Y/N’s locker, the sound of after school activities muffled only slightly by closed doors; every once in a while someone ran past Steve without noticing him. Aside from Y/N at her locker the corridor was deserted which Steve was thankful for, giving him the opportunity to enjoy the fact that she wasn’t around Adrian because then he couldn’t allow his mind to imagine; imagine her with him. It worked for a little before the sound of Y/N giggling pulled him out of his reverie, causing his heart to clench before he closed the distance and leaned against the locker beside hers. 

“Oh hey Steve.” 

Even in the fluorescent lights Steve thought Y/N looked ethereal, looking down to hide his heated cheeks and that’s when he saw it; Adrian’s name on the note held in her hand. Steve choked before clearing his throat and replying with a quiet ‘hey’, running a hand through his hair before once again making eye contact with her. 

“Why Adrian?” 

The question came out of nowhere and caught Y/N by surprise, her eyes wide as she looked at Steve. 

“What do you mean?” 

Steve ran a hand through his hair while his heart began to beat quickly, blood rushing to his ears. 

“Why did you choose Adrian to date?” 

There was a lull before Y/N spoke, swiping her tongue across her bottom lip but not noticing Steve watching the movement. 

“Steve I-” 

“Did you not notice what was right in front of you?” Steve asked, his eyes bright in the fluorescent lighting, “that I like you. I thought that I would be able to gather the courage to confess my feelings but then Adrian came along and I-I didn’t want to believe that I had lost that chance. Now it’s just become too much because I want to be the reason behind your smile and laugh, I want to be able to hold you close and kiss you when I can, I want to be able to call you mine and me yours. I don’t want to keep holding that in anymore.” 

It felt like all the air had left Y/N’s body, her cheeks flushed prettily while taking in what Steve had said.

“You like me?” Y/N asked before her bottom lip caught between her teeth. 

Steve laughed good naturedly before nodding and stepping forward, wrapping am arm around her shoulders and pulling her a little closer. 

“Hey Steve?” 

His ‘yeah’ was whispered against the crown of Y/N’s head, her right arm wrapping around Steve’s waist slowly. 

“Adrian and I were never dating.” 

Steve lifted his head at the information, looking down and catching Y/N’s eye while the look of confusion was evident on his face. 

“What?” 

“Adrian and I weren’t dating. I was seeing him to make you jealous. I like you Steve, so much but I thought that someone as incredible as you would never feel the same for me as I feel for you.” 

The confession left Steve speechless while his heart skipped a beat, trying to comprehend that they girl he felt such wonderful romantic feelings for felt the same; the part about Y/N dating Adrian to make him jealous caused him to smile cheekily while rolling his eyes. 

“I can’t believe you really dated Adrian to make me jealous.” Steve whispered, giggling before leaving a soft kiss on Y/N’s forehead. 

“Hey I didn’t say it was my best idea. I just thought it would be what made you see me as girlfriend material.” Y/N’s voice was light as she stood on her tiptoes, pressing a soft kiss to the underside of his jaw and after that his cheek; both in their own little world. 

“We should get to my house.” 

Y/N’s whisper didn’t break the reverie until Steve moved his hand slightly on her waist, tickling Y/N and causing a laugh to escape her lips. 

“Come on angel, let’s go study.” Steve said, taking her hand and intertwining his fingers with hers. 

A/N: I LOVED WRITING THIS,, i hope it turned out well though because it was such a fun ride to write,, i hope i did the characters justice 

Pairing: Jonathan Byers x Fem!Reader

“I still can’t believe that you got the job at the Hawkins Post.” 

Y/N laughed softly while packing her bag, not facing Steve as he leaned against her door frame. If she was honest with herself she couldn’t believe she got the job either, the newspaper run by a group of men that found amusement in throwing snide remarks at women and feigning ignorance; her stomach twisting slightly but she knew that she was strong and could take care of herself. 

“Well I can’t believe you got the job at Scoops Ahoy.” 

It was after that that Y/N stood up and faced Steve, bag on her shoulder and choppy hair framing her face perfectly. Her body was clad in a button up shirt with the sleeves rolled to the elbow and the first few buttons undone, tucked into high waisted dress pants that elongated her legs and a pair of old skool vans because she wanted to be able to handle a full day of work. 

“You look amazing.” 

A pretty blush settled on the high points of Y/N’s cheeks then before she grabbed her car keys and walked out of her bedroom, Steve quick to follow her after closing the door. The sky was an opalescent blue and the sun was winking while providing a soft heat, both Y/N and Steve thankful as they got in the car. 

“So are you glad that you’re working with Nancy and Jonathan?” 

Y/N reversed out and began to drive before she answered, turning her head to face Steve momentarily before looking back at the road. 

“Yeah it makes working easier and I’m glad I have people that mean the world to me alongside me every day.” 

Steve didn’t bring up the fact that the reason Y/N enjoyed working with Jonathan so much was because she was in love with him, wanting to tell her that she should just confess to him because Jonathan felt the same; not noticing that Y/N turned her head momentarily to take Steve in before turning back to the road. 

“So how are you and Jonathan?” Steve asked, his voice soft as the sun winked across the windshield every few moments and providing periods of delicate warmth; Steve’s eyes slipping closed to truly enjoy the rarity. 

“I- um,” Y/N began while a rose blush began to flush on the apples of her cheeks, her heart skipping while her stomach filled with an addictive warmth and momentarily her hands tightened on the steering wheel, “we’re good. We’re really good actually. I really love him.” 

Steve smiled while turning his head to face Y/N and watch the soft bursts of sunlight hit her, allowing her words to just settle before getting more comfortable. 

“You love him?” 

Y/N quickly turned her head to make eye contact with Steve before facing the road again, laughing while soft rosiness settled on her cheeks. 

“Shut up. Yes I do.” 

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The smell of coffee overwhelmed Y/N as she walked into the Hawkin’s Post building, running a hand through her hair while the sound of typewriters filled the space; Y/N quick to put her stuff down at her desk. She didn’t notice Jonathan and Nancy standing next to the coffee machine, Nancy talking casually as she poured coffee and Jonathan staring at Y/N with hearts in his eyes and a honey feeling filling his stomach. The sun hit Y/N in a way that made her look absolutely ethereal in Jonathan’s eyes, a faint rose blush staining his cheeks as Y/N pushed some hair behind her right ear before turning; a smile stretching her lips when she made eye contact first with Jonathan and then Nancy. 

“Your hair looks incredible,” Nancy said in a soft voice, taking a sip of her coffee before looking at Jonathan with a smirk, “doesn’t it Jonathan?” 

Jonathan choked on his spit while his cheeks heated a bright red, his tongue feeling heavy in his mouth because there was the girl he loved staring at him with stars in her eyes; Y/N’s hand resting on her cheek while blinking up at him. 

“O-Oh yeah it does. It looks beautiful.” 

Y/N laughed while running a hand through her hair, the light catching which left Jonathan breathless because of how ethereal yet untouchable she looked and seemed. 

“Thank you darling.” 

Y/N stepped forward then to be closer to Jonathan before wrapping her arms around his waist and resting her head on his shoulder. Jonathan’s right hand rested on his camera while Y/N and Nancy spoke, the sound of conversation and constant typing filled the gaps as the sun filtered through the windows and provided the space with quick warmth. Jonathan left a soft kiss on the crown of Y/N’s head while holding her close because the need to show affection and be close to her was overwhelming, whispering a soft ‘I love you’ into her hair because he needed her to know. 

“I love you too.” Y/N whispered before squeezing his bicep, enjoying the warmth radiating from Jonathan and the constant of his heartbeat. 

There was a soft moment before Jonathan pulled away but not without lingering his hand on Y/N’s for a few brief moments, giving her a soft smile as she walked back over to her desk to grab a few things; walking into Tom Holloway’s office after. Jonathan’s hands quickly went to hold his camera while his heart slowed down and the flush on his cheeks faded, not noticing that Nancy was watching him with a soft smile on her lips; only coming out of his reverie when Nancy giggled and rested her hand on his bicep. 

“You really love her don’t you?” Nancy asked, her voice sweet and light. 

Jonathan looked at her with wide eyes before an involuntary smile appeared on his lips, the feeling of flowers blooming in his chest causing him to feel warm. 

“Yeah I-I do. I really do.” 

Nancy smiled wider which caused a soft blush to settle on the high points of Jonathan’s cheeks and ears, turning his body to try and will away the heat. It was at that moment that Y/N left Tom’s office, running a hand through his hair before closing the door; beelining it to her desk and grabbing her bag. 

“Hey Jonathan?” 

Both he and Nancy turned their heads towards Y/N then, Jonathan tilting his head which made him look like a puppy while Y/N walked over to the pair. 

“Yeah?” 

A smirk settled on Y/N’s lips before she held her notebook up, her eyes bright which made it feel like a hook pulled in his stomach.

“Do you wanna come with me on my story?” 

“Yeah that sounds great.” 

Y/N laughed before heading off towards the door, Jonathan quickly grabbing a few things before leaving after her; the pair quick to intertwine hands once they were out on the sun drenched street. Jonathan leaned over and left a soft kiss on her head because he couldn’t help it, in awe of how confident and sure of herself she was. 

“You’re a vision my love.” 

Y/N smiled before looking at her boyfriend, the love of her life.