“Shit!” Dustin cursed and jumped when Eddie slammed his hand beside him on the lunch table.
“So, Dustin. About our talk yesterday. What did your sister say?”
“You were serious about that?”
Dustin leaned back as Eddie hovered over him with narrowed eyes.
“Why would I joke about that?” He countered. “Can I level with you? Girls like your sister are rare especially in shithole towns like Hawkins. So, when I said put in a good word for me, I meant it.”
Jason Carver may be the most popular guy in Hawkins’ High, but that didn’t stop him from being a huge dick.
Y/N Henderson thought that he had gone unchecked for too long and needed to be knocked down a peg…or five. She grabbed a carton of milk and walked up to the table that held Jason and his popular friends.
Given that both these boys have the most floofy, pretty hair, and I can easily see them being touch-starved (mostly Steve gib him love ), imagine just taking some quiet time and braiding each other’s hair
But then hearing soft little moans or gasps from Steve and/or Eddie when your fingers just trace across the nape of their neck (even more just tease them with a small kiss there ) or when you thread your fingers through their locks, just a soft hum of “so adorable, such pretty hair, etc.”
Summary: working at the video store along side Steve and Robin had its ’disadvantages’.
Word count: 3677
Warnings: Billy lives au and I cannot remember if the video store was next to the arcade, anyways. Language, undressing. Sex references.
A/n: Please, I am having intense feelings about Billy, and I have not wrote fanfiction in months, I apologise. I ended a bad relationship a couple of weeks ago, which distracted me from writing. ( Why ikr reading fanfiction is so much better.) BUT IM HERE and I love men with long hair. Pls michael and billy are the same.
“Shit!” Dustin cursed and jumped when Eddie slammed his hand beside him on the lunch table.
“So, Dustin. About our talk yesterday. What did your sister say?”
“You were serious about that?”
Dustin leaned back as Eddie hovered over him with narrowed eyes.
“Why would I joke about that?” He countered. “Can I level with you? Girls like your sister are rare especially in shithole towns like Hawkins. So, when I said put in a good word for me, I meant it.”
Jason Carver may be the most popular guy in Hawkins’ High, but that didn’t stop him from being a huge dick.
Y/N Henderson thought that he had gone unchecked for too long and needed to be knocked down a peg…or five. She grabbed a carton of milk and walked up to the table that held Jason and his popular friends.
Eddie cleared his throat and looked away. His cheeks flushed.
“You okay?” Y/N asked.
His grip tightened on the bathroom counter he leaned against. “A pretty girl is kneeling between my legs with my jeans around my ankles. I’m peachy.” He shrugged with an awkward grin.
Summary: Reader likes Steve and is friends with Billy. Billy wants to be “helpful” and teach virgin!reader a little about the anatomy of a guy. Obviously he’s only doing it for himself ‘cause he’s a selfish prick.
Word Count:4.9k
Warnings: Manipulative Billy, talk of virginity, and handjob.
A/N: o.O I feel like I made the man excessively douchey, but it’s kinda hot tho.
You stood in line at Scoops Ahoy while digging around in your purse to make sure you had your Lactaid. Whenever your fingers wrapped around the bottle, you exhaled a relieved sigh.
But then it was your turn to order and your nerves went into overdrive.
“Hey, Y/N.” Steve grinned. “Here for your usual?”
You nodded your head pretty quickly with a blush. Robin glanced over at you and gave a sly, but knowing little smirk.
As Steve was scooping out your preferred ice cream, he said, “You know, you’re probably our best customer.”
You felt your face warm up drastically. It felt kinda embarrassing to be called out on how much you frequented the store…because, yeah, it was a lot. But you liked Steve, you liked him a whole bunch. It’s just that you had yet to tell him, and you weren’t sure if you were going to. You’d be mortified beyond belief if he rejected you, so you just stuck to visiting the store every Wednesday and Friday evening. You hoped that maybe Steve would grow interested somehow, by some means. Maybe he’d be impressed with your faithfulness and ice cream choice.
You were still waiting for that day, though.
“I’m happy to keep this place afloat.” You smiled, but then looked around at the busy and packed parlor. “Not that you guys need it, obviously. It’s just…I mean, it’s a joke.” You said while gesturing to his outfit. “…’Cause sailors.”
