017. You Look Pretty.

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     IN THE bathroom, Robin got dressed first, pulling on the bra then trying to clasp it. "I think it's not a right fit." She said and Val glanced over. "Can I help?" She asked and Robin glanced over, blushing. "Okay..." She whispers and Val turned around, walking over to the taller. She timidly fixed the straps, adjusting the fit as Robin held the cups of the bra over her chest and kept moving her head up and down, almost as if unsure of what to do.

"Uh, yeah, this is not the right fit for sure but did that help at all?" Val asked and glanced up at the back of her girlfriend's head. "Yeah... yeah," Robin replied back in her soft raspy voice that made Val weak in the knees. She blushed, glancing down and attaching the clasp to the other side before resting her hand on her girlfriend's hip. "Okay, good?" She asked quietly and Robin turns around.

"Yeah." She whispers and Val's gaze slowly dropped down. "Sorry," she looked away quickly, her face burning and turning a bright red. Robin giggled and raised her hands, gently touching her girlfriend's face. "It's okay." She whispers and Val stepped closer, her hands trailing up Robin's back slowly. "We—we should probably get dressed." She whispers but something about Robin Buckley always tugged her back in, further into the daze.

Their lips met and Valerie kissed back passionately, her hand trailing further up and tapping the back of the bra. "Mhm—" Robin hums against her as her own hands reach down to Val's pants, unbuckling them. "Hey!" Nancy knocked on the door suddenly making both girls freeze in their spots like that. "Uh, yes, Wheeler?" Valerie replied as her head was now against Robin's neck.

"Can you hurry? It's a quarter to two, we still have to do your hair." Nancy replied and Val sighed. "T-Twenty more minutes!" She replied and Nancy sighs. "Twenty." She confirmed sternly as Robin sighed softly. "You think we can finish quickly in ten?" She asked and Val grabs her hips. "Fifteen. Then five to get dressed." She brought Robin over to where the counter was, smiling faintly at her girl.

"I love you." "I love you more..."

The two now walk into Nancy's room and the girl stood up. "Finally, oh my God, come on, Val, we'll do your hair first." She ushered the girl over, pulling her chair out from the vanity desk and the curly haired girl frowns, looking to Robin for help who just stares back. "My hair looks fine, right?" She asked.

"Uh-huh." Robin's clearly in a post-... something daze as she's just staring at Val's lips, jaw and her neck, smiling faintly. "Oh my God." Val whispered and went to go sit down in front of Nancy who's smiling. "Okay." She whispered and tilted her head a bit.

"What if I pin this hair in the front like this? To get it out of your pretty face? You have nice freckles." She complimented and Val just smiles at her. "Thanks... I actually use to be really insecure of them." She says and Nancy grabs one of the two hair clips, "yeah? Why? I think freckles compliment people's faces nicely. Like Mike. Or Robin, too." She nods her head softly to the girl on the bed.

"Oh, thanks, Nance..." The girl spoke up then went back to gazing at her girlfriend who just chuckles. "Yeah... I love Rob's freckles." She stared back as the blonde's cheeks turn red a bit. "Okay, does this look good?" Nancy said, she had pined two sections of Val's hair back a bit with two hair clips and the girl shrugs. "I like it. This is fine." She nods and Nancy just smiles. "Val-approved?" She asks.

"A little bit." Val held up her thumb and pointer finger close together and Nancy sighs. "I'll take what I can get." She tells her and Val just went to sit on the bed as Robin took her spot at the vanity desk, her hair brushed and styled into a very fancy looking up-do.

"Wow, Robbie... You look pretty." Val said with an intense gaze on her girlfriend, smiling. "I am deeply uncomfortable in this but I'm glad you like it!" Her girlfriend says with a wide smile. "I mean, I like it... but it isn't you, at the same time. But you also look really pretty in it." She said as Nancy was gathering her stuff, into a purse. "Okay, let's head out." She said and Robin grabs her converse as Val grabs her Vans. "Oh... Um," she said, stopping the two.

"What is it now, Wheeler?"

The two's heels clink as they walk out into the garage. "Okay, I'm gonna go grab the folders really quick and tell Steve we're leaving now, okay?" Nancy asked and unlocked the car as Val nods. "Oh, my God! Leaving without a goodbye, girls?!" Steve appeared from behind Nancy with Dustin. "Oh, shut up." Val's face flushed red as Dustin giggled, snorting slightly. "You both look super pretty!" He compliments them as Valerie sighs.

"Guys. I will murder both of you." Robin says and Steve just sighs. "Okay, all jokes aside, you two do look nice..." He says, his tone soft and Dustin nods. "I meant when I said you look pretty." He says as Nancy looks at them. "Okay, we're gonna get going now, okay?" She asked, taking the folders from Dustin's hands. "Okay, good luck!" Dustin shouted out then looked to Steve at his side.

"They look nice, right?" He asked and Steve turns around, sighing. "Totally but I think they think we were teasing." He says, judging by how Robin and Val both glared back the whole time they were being complimented. It felt forced because they're usually in different styles, Robin with a tomboy-ish grunge look and Val's girly- but not too girly look.

"They're such jerks." Val sighed, sitting the middle at the back this time. "I think they were being genuine..." Nancy says, a little confused and Robin shook her head. "Nope, they'll never shut up about this now." She said as they put on their seatbelts and then were on their way. "I'm sure they won't even mention it again." Nancy says to reassure them.

"I hope so."

 


 

 

 



 

 

 

 

 

 

  

  

  

authors note kinda freestyled this chapter bc i felt like it and now i have an extra pre-written chapter (fuck yeah) lmao and also i love writing parts from the show that are off screen so i can make it my own way & stuff

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