*Readers pov*
We are all chilling inside the home. It's been like half an hour since El went in the room to do her magic and search.
Mike: What is she gets brain-damage?!
Lucas:...Wait...can she?
Max: Uh, No! He made it up!
I stand up from the couch and head to the counter where Nancy, Jonathan and Will are.
You: Is there some alcohol?
Nancy: Why? Are you hurt?
You: Nah, I want to have a drink with you.
I flirt in boredom.
Jonathan: Okay, can you not hit on my girlfriend?
Nancy: I thought we broke up.
Jonathan: Sorry...I'm used to it.
She looks back at me and winks. She pours us both champagne as I pick mine up.
You: You are such an amazing person.
She giggles as she blushes.
You: I know a place we can take a drink after I kill that thing. When we are all alone-
My sweet talk is ruined.
Mike: Right, One?!
I turn around pissed off.
You: What?
Mike: She could hurt herself!
I take a sip of my drink.
Max: This is the exact reason why she dumped you!
*Flashback*
We all hop on our bikes from the disappointment of not finding El an apology gift. We see El and Max both walk up to us.
Max: What are you doing here?! Oh, hi, One.
I wave.
Mike: I was about to ask the same thing. You can't be here, El! Its againt the rules!
Max: She can do what she wants.
El: I have my own rules.
I put on my helmet in disappointment of this situation now.
You: Need a ride, girls?
I say reving my bike.
El: Thanks but no fucking thanks, One.
Max: You said it in a bad way, El. What did I tell you about learning to talk from One?
El: Oh. Sorry if I came off mean, One.
I chuckle.
You: I know what you meant.
I pat her head as she giggles.
El: We'll catch a bus.
The bus is waiting for them.
El: As for you, Mike.
She walks up close to him.
El: I dump your ass.
The boys are all left speechless as Mike looks destroyed.
I can't believe this. Me and Hopper got them broken up with. Looks like El is happy so I don't regret it.
They enter the bus laughing.
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O N E // Stranger Things x Male Reader
FanfictionBadass powerful malereader meets some losers. Now its all about Eleven