Lost - Steve Harrington x Reader

-A Good Friend-

As you stepped inside the house, silence spread like wildfire. You closed the door gently and leaned against it pulling your massive black boots off as your feet were beginning to ache. Grabbing your boots in one of your hands, you followed yourself to the stairs climbing up them. There you were. In front of Steve's room. 

"Steve?"

It was quiet but you managed to hear faint sobbing.

"Steve.. are you okay?"

Nothing.

"Is it okay if I come in?" You asked softly, questioning if he was actually there.

As you reached for his door handle, the door opened slowly revealing his sad puffed up face. He looked at me as a tear rolled down his red, sad face. 

"Steve-" You were cut off as he pulled you into a warm hug. You dropped your boots to wrap your hands around his back. You could hear his heart crying. He was truly truly sad. What did Nancy say? Both of you stood there. Steve gripping you tighter then before. As you went to look up at him, still in the hug, you asked,

"What did she do to you?" You asked sadly as when someone is sad it makes you sad too.

He stared at me.

"She said.." He paused.

"She said that we're bullshit."

"Oh.."

"She said t-that everything was bullshit." His voice started to break.

You buried yourself in his chest as he placed his chin on top of your head.

"It's gonna be okay.." You said softly.

There was silence.

"I'll talk to her for you.. tomorrow.." You started.

"No... I will."

"Are you sure?" You asked confused.

"Yes." 

"But i'm coming."

Steve let out a giggle, "Of course you are.." He smiled.

There was more silence as the both of you stood there in the longest hug you've ever had.

"Wanna watch a movie?" He asked.

"It's late." You stated.

"Yea, who cares."

"Okay but let me get changed into something else, this dress has been suffocating me for the past few hours." You said breaking away from the hug and grabbing your boots of the soft carpet.

"I'll go choose a movie." He said walking down the stairs.

As you had changed into something more comfortable you headed down to his living room seeing him sit there on the couch with a movie in his hand.

"What about E.T.?"

"E.T.?" You asked him weirdly,

"Yea?"

"What's that?"

"A movie about a little alien like creature.."

"Okay.." You stared blankly at him, then sat next to him on the comfy couch.

"Why didn't you get changed?" 

"Didn't feel like it.." He said taking off his jacket and throwing it to the other side of the couch.

He got up, fidgeted with the TV and boom. A movie was playing. You still didn't understand how such a weird box could display so much. He sat back down next to you. It was quiet but you focused on what the movie was showing. 

It had been about 20 minutes and you were already getting really tired, so you decided to lay your head on his shoulder yawning, Steve quickly noticed but it didn't seem to bother him. You found yourself drifting in and out of sleep and before you knew it you passed out.

-The next day-

You slowly opened your eyes to the brightness of day. Not realising your pillow was literally Steve Harrington. His chest raising up and down as your head went along with it. You fell asleep on Steve bloody Harrington?!

You attempted to slowly lift yourself off of Steve trying to not wake him but failed.

"Morning" He said in his sleepy voice.

That was kinda hawtttt

"Uhh- sorry didn't mean to wake you.."

"Don't worry about it.." He drowsily opened is eyes.

As you sat next to him lying down he asked,

"Wanna go get breakfast."

"Uh- sure?" 

"Alright i'll go get dressed, you should too.."

"Then we should go to Nancy's after.."

"Right." He mumbled getting up and going up the stairs. I soon followed.

-time skip-

We pulled into a parking in front of a flower shop, next to it a sort of diner.

We walked inside and ordered our food, soon after we started eating.

"Should I get Nancy flowers?" He asked chewing on some bacon.

"If you want?" You paused poking your fork at a piece of scrambled eggs.

"Does she even like flowers?" You looked up at him then ate a piece of your eggs. 

Steve swallowed his bacon, "Yea? All girls like flowers!?"

As Steve payed we walked next door to the flower shop. 

"Wait outside."

"Why?" You asked but he had already vanished into the store.

A couple minutes went by and you were beginning to worry. As you were about to step into the shop you were stopped by Steve in front of you, with not one bouquet of flowers but two.

"Why did you buy two?" You asked puzzled.

"Ones for you.." He smiled at me then handing me a beautifully wrapped bouquet containing the prettiest pink roses surrounded by many small white flowers.

aweeeee

"You didn't have too.." You said grabbing the flowers than giving him a tight hug.

"C'mon off to Nancy.." He said weirdly.