80s and 90s Preferences, Imagines & Headcannons

𝕣𝕖𝕢𝕦𝕖𝕤𝕥-𝕊𝕥𝕖𝕧𝕖 ℍ𝕒𝕝𝕖

𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕨𝕒𝕤 𝕣𝕖𝕢𝕦𝕖𝕤𝕥 JulzLovDraco4Eva 𝕓𝕪 𝕚 𝕙o𝕡𝕖 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕝𝕚𝕜𝕖 𝕚𝕥

I couldn't believe my luck when I spotted Steve across the cafeteria. He was the most popular boy in school, and I had secretly crushed on him for what felt like forever. Today, I decided to make my move and sit near him at lunch. But little did I know that fate had other plans for me.

As I carried my tray filled with lunch, my heart was pounding with anticipation. I carefully maneuvered through the crowded cafeteria, but my clumsiness had other ideas. Just as I was about to reach my destination, I tripped over my own shoelaces and sent my plate of spaghetti flying. The entire contents splattered all over Steve.

"Oh my gosh, I am so sorry!" I exclaimed in a panic, mortified by my unfortunate accident.

Steve, covered in spaghetti sauce and noodles, looked surprised but managed to crack a smile. "No worries," he said, wiping sauce from his face. "Accidents happen."

I quickly mumbled my apologies once more before making a hasty retreat. I couldn't bear to face the embarrassment any longer. I found refuge with my friends, DJ and Kimmy, who were sitting at a nearby table.

They looked at me with concern as I joined them. "What happened?" DJ asked.

I sighed, feeling my cheeks burn. "I tripped and spilled my lunch all over Steve."

Kimmy's eyes widened with excitement. "Steve? As in, the Steve you've been crushing on for ages?"

I blushed and looked down at my food. "Yeah, that Steve."

DJ grinned mischievously. "Well, this might be your chance. We could try to set you up with him."

I shook my head vigorously. "No way! I can't just ask him out. He probably thinks I'm a total klutz now."

Kimmy chimed in, "Well, we'll think of something. Besides, DJ and I have some news of our own."

I raised an eyebrow. "What's going on?"

DJ and Kimmy exchanged glances before Kimmy spoke up. "We've got a date to the school dance!"

My eyes widened in surprise. "That's amazing! Congratulations, you two!"

DJ smiled and then leaned in closer, lowering her voice. "Maybe if you're at the dance with Steve, things might just work out for you."

I shrugged, feeling both nervous and excited about the possibility. "I guess it's worth a shot."

The next day at school, DJ and Kimmy were on a mission. They approached Steve during lunch, with DJ saying, "Hey, Steve, we've got a little favor to ask."

Steve looked curious as he glanced at the two of them. "Sure, what's up?"

Kimmy stepped forward with a mischievous glint in her eye. "We were wondering if you'd consider taking our friend here to the school dance."

Steve seemed surprised but then smiled warmly. "I'd be happy to take her to the dance."

My heart skipped a beat as I watched the exchange. I couldn't believe my luck.

Fast forward to the night of the dance, and I found myself twirling in Steve's arms to the slow music. The evening had been filled with laughter, dancing, and getting to know each other better. As the song played on, Steve looked deep into my eyes.

"Hey, I've had a really great time tonight," he said, his voice gentle.

I smiled, feeling a warmth spread through me. "Me too, Steve."

He took a deep breath and then asked, "Would you like to be my girlfriend?"

My heart soared with joy, and I nodded. "Yes, Steve, I'd love to."

And just like that, beneath the twinkling lights of the school dance, Steve and I began a new chapter in our lives, all thanks to a plate of spilled spaghetti and the matchmaking efforts of my wonderful friends, DJ and Kimmy.