Lost - Steve Harrington x Reader

-Farrah Fawcett Spray?-

As we pulled into the side of Nancy's house I noticed a curly haired boy walk from the house. I glared at Steve who was hopping out of the car with the other bouquet of beautiful red roses, clearly not noticing as he was so distracted in his thoughts. I got out of the car putting my pink flowers on the seat, to watch Steve murmuring to himself while walking to the front door.

"Im sorry. What the hell am I sorry for?"

But before he could reach the door I heard the boy yell,

"Steve!"

But you couldn't hear the rest of the conversation. The chat quickly finished as I saw the boy yank the flowers of Steve.

"We have bigger problems than your love life." I heard the boy say completely ignoring me as he opened the back door of Steves car.

"Do you still have that bat?" The boy asked,

"Bat. What bat?" Steve replied confused,

"The one with the nails?" The boy said doing a weird gesture, still holding the flowers in his hand.

"Why?" Steve asked blankly.

"I'll explain it on the way." The random boy said getting in the back seat.

"Now?" Steve asked,

"Now!" The boy raised his voice closing the back door as Steve ran to the passengers side.

"Oh.. hello" The young boy said staring at me,

I quickly turned around to see a gummy smile plastered on his face as he was wearing a sort of headset on his head.

"Uh.. hello.." You said quietly as Steve hopped into the car starting the engine.

"Who's this?" The boy asked even smilier then before.

"Just a friend.." Steve hesitantly said.

"Just a friend.. huh?" He said interestingly,

"Yes now shut up!" Steve replied.

The rest of the ride was a bunch of talking until the kid was yelling into his microphone 'Code Red' over and over again.

-time skip-

We soon pulled into a wooded area. We all hopped out of the car, moving around to the trunk where all our gathered supplies were. Steve and the other kid put on a pair of yellow gloves each while I grabbed Steve's bat. After Steve slipped his gloves on, he pulled out two buckets of cut meat and placed them on the ground. When we heard a faint noise.

*Dustin. This is Lucas do you copy? Dustin?*

"Well, well, well, look who it is" The boy said staring of into the distance, while I helped Steve with unpacking the rest of our supplies.

*Sorry man. My stupid sister turned it off.* The boys walkie talkie buzzed.

"Well, when you were having sister problems, Dart grew again, he escaped and I'm pretty sure he's a baby Demogorgon!" The boy said still staring off into the distance.

*Wait what?!*

"I'll explain later, just meet me, Steve and-?"

"Seven" Steve called out,

"Meet me, Steve and Seven at the old junkyard."

*Steve? Seven? Like the number?*

The boy cut the talking person off, "And bring your binoculars and wrist rocket."

*Is she like Eleven?* The walkie talkie splattered out.

"Alright let's go.." The boy said talking to me and Steve as his backpack.