𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐲 𝐨𝐧𝐞. wild thing

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s3 e8 {the battle of starcourt}
"WILD THING, I THINK I LOVE YOU. BUT I WANNA KNOW FOR SURE. COME ON, HOLD ME TIGHT!" the troggs

    "OH MAN, NOW THIS, THIS IS WHAT IM TALKING ABOUT!" Steve and Mickey walked side by side towards the Cadillac, grins on their faces

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    "OH MAN, NOW THIS, THIS IS WHAT IM TALKING ABOUT!" Steve and Mickey walked side by side towards the Cadillac, grins on their faces.

    "A Cadillac Eldorado? No way, they got this from anyone in Hawkins." The Harrington boy turned his head to look at the girl beside him.

    "You know cars? No way. Mick, you just got like ten times hotter than you already were." The Mayfield girls brows knitted in confusion, not sure if that should be a compliment.

    "Thanks, Steve. That's what every girl wants to hear."

    "The Toddfather?" Steve scoffed, telling the girl to screw Todd as the group got in the car.

    "Steve's her daddy now!"

    "Don't ever say that anywhere near me again, I will break your nose." Robin, Dustin, and Erica got in the back seat as Mickey got in the passenger seat beside Steve. It wasn't like he was going to let the girl he was in love with sit in the back seat, that would be idiotic.

    "You always know how to sweet talk me, Mick. Alright, where are we going?"

    "Weathertop." The brunette turned his towards Dustin, asking him to repeat himself. "Just drive."

    "Okay. Jesus."

    "How far is this place, man?"

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    "How far is this place, man?"

    "Relax, we're almost there." Mickey sighed, looking out of the window and then back to the boy beside her, a grin on her face.

    "Suzie must be pretty special, huh? I mean, if you built this thing and lugged it all the way to the middle of nowhere just to talk to her?" Mickey smiled, turning a bit to look at Dustin as he spoke to Robin.

    "I mean, no one's scientifically perfect, but Suzies about as close to being perfect as any human could possibly be." Steve turned to look at the girl in his passenger seat, seeing the girl already looking at him.

    "I think I know someone a little closer to perfect than Suzie." Mickey rolled her eyes with a grin, shaking her head as Dustin watched the two. Even when he was with Nancy, Steve didn't act this way, all lovestruck and corny. To Dustin, his best friend had finally found the perfect person for him.

    "Dustin, she sounds made up to me. She sound made up to you?" The Harrington boy paused for a moment, keeping his eyes on the road.

    "Why are you hesitating, Steve?"

    "I'm not! I'm not! I think she sounds real. You know, totally, absolutely real." Suddenly, the Henderson boy shouted in the older boys ear, telling him to turn left. "There's not a road here!"

    "Turn left, now!" Gripping the wheel tightly, the brunette turned the car left, everyone shouting as the car broke through a fence.

    "Woah! Henderson, where are we going?"

    "Up!" The older boy continued to drive the car up the hill, trying his best not to panic.

    "We're not gonna make it!"

    "Yes, we are! Come on, baby! Come on, baby!" The car began to sputter, Steve pressing on the gas, trying to get the car up the last part of the hill. When they all realized that the car was stuck in mud, Robin leaned forwards in her seat.

    "Guess the Toddfather has its limitations." The tall boy rolled his eyes, as he put the car in park, taking the keys out and opening his door. The five got out of the car, making their way up the hill.

    "Bald Eagle, do you copy? I repeat, bald eagle, I repeat. This is Scoops Troop, do you copy?" Steve paced back and forth behind the group, his hands on his hips.

    "Yes, I copy." The group gathered around, chuckling as Dustin asked for his call sign. "Bald Eagle." The Henderson boy grinned, asking the man to repeat himself. "Bald Eagle. This is Bald Eagle!"

    "Copy that. Good to hear your voice, Bald Eagle. What's your twenty?"

    "We reached the vent. I'll contact you when I need you. Until then, silence." The boy spoke again, telling him he understood as Steve patted him on the back, telling him he did good.

    "You're plans coming together, Dustin." The curly headed boy smiled at the validation as Mickey watched the boys interact. She admired the way Steve did absolutely anything for Dustin and the kids, and she knew he was a good guy. Steve had admitted his feelings for Mickey, and didn't think twice about letting her figure out her own feelings at her own pace. To the Mayfield girl, it showed her that he cared about her, more than anyone else ever had. Maybe Mickey Mayfield liked Steve Harrington more than she thought. Maybe... she loved him.

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