Hawkins Curse || Steve Harrington x Reader ||

The Case of The Missing Lifeguard

I arrived a at Scoops and entered the break room. Robin sat on the counter by the window.

I looked over to the board and saw that they translated the code. "The week is long. The silver cat feeds when blue meets yellow in the west. A trip to China sounds nice if you tread lightly." I read out loud. "Yeah, we just have to figure out what it means." Robin said taking of her headphones. "Where's Steve?" I asked. "Doing spy stuff with Dustin." She responded before the bell began to ring.

Robin rolled her eyes before opening the window and climbing over to serve Erica Sinclair.

*Steve's POV*

"Uh, I guess I don't totally know what I'm looking for." I responded to Dustin. We sat behind a pot plant looking for Russian spies. "Evil Russians." Dustin said. "Yeah exactly I don't know what and Evil Russian looks like." I responded "Tall, blonde, not smiling." Dustin described. His voice started to tune out when I spotted someone I knew from high school. "You've got to be kidding me." I said. "What?" "Anna Jacobi's talking to that meathead Mark Lewinsky."  "Dude, if you're not going to focus just give me the Binoculars." Dustin said. "Whatever happen to standards? I mean Lewinsky never came off the bench!" "You're the worst spy in history, you know that?" Dustin said grabbing the binoculars. "Besides I don't understand why you're looking at girls when you have the perfect one right in front of you." Dustin said looking through the binoculars. "Seriously, If you say y/n again-" I protested.

"Y/n." Dustin cut me off.
"No."
"Y/n."
"Y/n."
"Don't."
"Y/n."
"Stop it."
"Y/n."
"No."
"Y/n."
"No."
"Y/n."

"No! She's not my type. She's  not even in the ballpark of my type." I defended. "What's your type again? Not awesome?" "Thank you." I said sarcastically. "For the record she's still in school-" "She graduates next year." Dustin said. "She's weird, and intimidating. Don't forget she's the cheifs daughter now so no." I said. "You're blushing." Dustin said before looking back at the crowds of people. "Wha- No!" I defended myself.

*Y/n POV*

After Robin told Erica she couldn't have any samples I heard a knock on the back door. I went to open it, hearing Robin walk behind me. "Delivery." A man with a black uniform and cap said holding out a clipboard. "Oh thank you." Robin said as I moved aside and stared at the man.

When he left I walked out into the hall way, gesturing to Robin. The back of his shirt had a silver cat logo. "The silver cat feeds..." I muttered before running back into the shop. "What?" "The silver cat feeds!" I said running out into the lobby, pushing past Steve and Dustin. "Hey Robin, y/n. You'll never believe who Dustin thought was a Russian spy." I heard Steve say.

I stood on a bench in the middle of the mall. "A trip to China sounds nice..." I whispered to myself, I felt Robin next to me. "A trip to China." She said looking at a Chinese food place. "If you tread lightly." I said turning towards a shoe store, Robin and I both looked up to a huge clock. "When yellow meets blue in the west." We said looking at each other.
"What are you guys doing?" I heard Steve asked. We looked down at him, "We cracked it." I said. "Cracked what?" Robin and I jumped down. "We cracked the code." I said landing inches away from Steve's face.

*Steve's POV*

Y/n stood inches away from my face, her walk breath hit my face it smelled like vanilla. I stared at her looking into her eyes. I missed her so much, I missed her smile, her laugh, her hair. Heck I think I may even love her.

*Y/n POV *

"Steve? Steve!" I snapped my fingers in his face. "Did you hear me?" I asked. "What?" He responded which made me giggle. "We just have to wait till nine, we can go onto he roof and look at the loading docks maybe we'll find something." I explained again. "Got it." He said putting his hand on the back of his neck.