#jonathon byers x reader
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May contain: Dubcon, age gap, dark! Characters, Stepcest, somnophilia + reminder that I am the least likely to be a furry
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♡ eddie drugging you with an aphrodisiac ♡♡♡ after being rejected so many times by mean! Bimbo! Reader hes had enough and decides to drug you, unfortunately he uses a little too much and you're barely awake, withering in pain You need to cum so badly but dont worry eddie is there to help <3<3
♡ hopper cumming in/ on your food/drinks <3 hes got you sat in his office eating a donut covered in his seed or drinking a milkshake that's extra thick <3<3<3 you're so addicted to the taste of him that you can help but crave him in your mouth!!! Anything you eat or pop until your mouth is usually coated with his cum and you wouldnt have it any other way <3<3<3
♡ dragon! Billy dressing you up in pretty shiny jewellery <3<3
♡ nun reader x demon/incubus! Eddie 👁👁
♡ robin fingering you under the counter as you talk to Steve, shes stood right next to you chatting away as if she isnt knuckles deep in your gummy walls !!!! Hes trying to vent to you about his awful date but you're too busy cumming to care
♡ thinking of eddie x cryptid!(?) Reader who is so curious about human norms and stands outside his trailer every night making strange noises and moving things around. He tries to understand you and talk to you maybe even help you but you freeze and runaway :((( he soon starts sitting outside his trailer waiting for you to come back, you stand near the tree line watching him holding eye contact and barely blinking, You look human but the way you act tells him that theres something off about you maybe you're not all mentally there? Each night you get closer to him and eddie starts leaving food a couple of feet infront of him hoping you get close enough so he can ask you something. When you're close enough to the plate you crouch down keeping your eyes on him as you bring the food to your mouth, you're almost animal like. Once eddie sees that you respond well to the food he brings the plate closer to him until you're sitting next to him and hes having an entire one sided conversations with you. He somehow gets you to come inside the trailer and in his room where you're immediately interested in the lamps and strange sticky magazines. He offers the shower to you after he notices your dirt covered feet but you stare blankly at him and he soon realises that he needs to bathe you himself if he wants you clean. It was no easy task however, you were more interested in dragging him into the shower with you than actually getting clean, by the end Eddie was naked and his clothes were soaked and thrown on the floor but you were clean so his job was done. He proceeded to keep you locked in his room and occasionally let you wonder around the trailer park but ONLY at night you've already gave poor old lady edith a heart attack when she caught you staring at her through her windows </3</3 as much as eddie tries to train you to behave you refuse >:(( you were born to make nests in his bed, stare into nothing and freak him out, watch him sleep, kneed his pillow, it's in your DNA how dare he deny you of your instincts >:000 idk I just think they'd be a neat couple <3 breeding kink is through the roof though jesus
♡ dog hybrid! Steve humping your foot like the degenerate he is <3 or humping anything that fits between his thighs you can leave him alone because he cant be trusted :(( he cums on everything and anything that smells like you
♡ rockstar! eddie takes his favourite groupie on tour with him!! Hes so pussy whipped and he doesnt care for any other girl as long as he has you <3
♡ rockstar! Billy, rockstar! Eddie and rockstar! Steve stuffing their prettiest groupie until shes dumb and only saying their names <3 three holes and three cocks match made in heaven
♡ hopper only eats cookies that are made with his wife's breastmilk (or pregnant wife) !!! >:(( no one else is allowed the cookies she bakes for him they are HIS and he will not share (the baby gets some too but he eats most of them because an entire batch of cookies cannot go to a singular baby plus you produce so much they would just go to waste ♡♡), sometimes he takes the baby and sits then on his chest then splits a cookie for the baby to knaw on and him to munch on, its usually when you're in the shower so you dont scold him for eating before dinner
♡ imagine the kids playing dnd at your house, they leave the stuff at yours and you have no other choice but to bring them back to Mike's, mrs wheeler let's you in and tells you to put then on the table (mike can get them later) unfortunately you drop one of the figures under the couch :(( you bend over to get it but it's all the way under so you have to get down on your knees and look, it's all the way at the back and karen has the beautiful view of your back arched and panties showing. When you finally get it and notice her watching she quickly rushes over to you "pulling down" your skirt and "fixing" your clothes it's not her fault her fingers slipped inside you nor is it her fault that you have her tits in your mouth and are grinding away at her pussy
♡ hopper let's you sit on his fingers for as long as you want <3 your almost always stuffed with his thick rough fingers he doesnt mind at all he licks up all the juice that dribbles down his hand then makes you lick the stains you left on his pants
♡ "ghostface billy!, Ghostface! Steve, randy!/ghostface! Eddie" NO ghostface! Nancy + ghostface! Robin <3 they walk in on bimbo! Reader stuffed with her fingers which dont reach the right spots too absorbed in your own world to care, they were originally going to kill you but seeing your teary eyes as you try to squeeze an orgasm out of yourself makes them feel bad :(( while you're struggling to cum robin does some snooping in the drawers closest to her conveniently it's your underwear draw and she finds your cute pink glittery dildo !! She waves it at nancy who stalks over you, holding your body down and a hand over mouth you squeal and try your best to kick her off but it's no use as you feel a second pair of hands spread your now clenched thighs. You dont expect the feeling of your forgotten toy to enter your cunt nor do you expect to hear female voices come out of the masked figures, there are hands all over you and you cant stop jerking your hips. You cum harder than you ever have and you're not sure when one orgasm ends and another one begins </3 you dont come to school the next day your legs too sore and body covered in marks, when you do however nancy wheeler and robin Buckley are oddly interested in talking too you especially when you dont say anything about the two women in masks that fucked you dumb <3
♡ vampire eddie has a vile of your blood and you have a vile of his cum <3
♡ stepbrother eddie who sneaks into your room at night just so he can wake you up with his cock, he doesnt care that you're tired or if you have cheer practice or a test shut up and be his fleshlight
♡ hehehe perv! jonathan definitely has picture of you in a jar that he cums into 👁👁 hes gonna give it to you one day <3 let's just hope he doesnt leave it on his radiator
♡ eddie fucks you to the beat and rhythm of his playlists
♡ dog hybrid! Billy, eddie, steve x dog hybrid! Reader !!!!! Billy's big mean and scary, Eddie's too dramatic for your little brain and steve always makes you feel dumber than you are (he doesnt mean too tho) you always stay away from them especially when they fight but you cant help but gravitate towards them when your heat starts, the problem is all of them want you to have their pups and you can barely walk or move once you heat dies down
♡ I'm a slut for an all boys boarding school x reader !!!!!! Basketball captain! Billy/ swim coach! Billy who likes feeling you up in your swimsuit/ gym clothes, photography student! Jonathan who takes pictures of you in your dorm, delinquent! eddie who you meet in detention and teaches you how to hide under the bleachers so you can both get high and he can get touchy, "bestfriend" steve who shows you around and is basically your babysitter but also comes into your room at night to sleep in your bed, cooking club! Argyle who enters your heart through your stomach, teacher! hopper who always makes you stay behind class and spank you for your skirt being too short, head boy! 001/henry who is always pointing out how every boy wants to rip your clothes off and have their way with you, art teacher! Murray who wants you to pose nude for him but dont worry it's all professional and he definitely wont be showing hopper, orrr counsellor! Murray who listens to all your dirty fantasies and how you're sooo upset that you cant make yourself cum, gym teacher! Dmitri/Enzo who makes you stay behind to watch your tits bounce as you run, teacher! Phil Callahan who gets so flustered when you bend over infront of him idk guys
♡ I'm also a slut for all girls boarding school <3 head girl! Nancy who is constantly "adjusting" your skirt, roommate! Robin who is always feeling your boobs and claiming it's a girl thing, cheerleader! Chrissy who helps you shower after cheer practice, teacher! joyce who rewards you in the best way, teacher! Karen who likes teasing you by running a ruler up your thigh then spanking your pussy. Teacher! Joyce and karen who talk about you in the staff room, eden who is assigned your project partner and cant help but sitting thigh to thigh with you (there needs to be more women in stranger things my pussy cant take this >:( !!)
♡ not to mention boarding school x innocent reader I'm going to kick you in the shins make out with me now
♡ Dustin would absolutely send a succubus Steve's way, by accident, hed find a flyer "get your own succubus" thinking this is a DnD related thing he signs Steve's name thinking he needs an adults signature. you gave steve a heart attack when you showed up in his bed he now has to deal with a dumb succubus who thinks hes her mate and also scold dustin for signing documents without reading them fully. Dustin doesn't know what the problem is, it's not like he got his succubus figurine steve is probably just getting spam mail
♡ stepbrother! billy who always flexes his muscles around you and lifts heavy things to prove how strong he is only to realise that you dont care so he makes a show of moaning your name as he jerks off because that will obviously make you notice him
♡ camp counsellor! Billy who sneaks into your cabin after you push him into the lake infront of everybody, he'll put you in your place dont worry he'll show you how hes supposed to be treated
♡ biker! billy and eddie <3 want them to fuck me on their bikes NOW !!! They're in different gangs and hate eachother but are civil when your pussy is involved <3<3<3<3<3 maybe you're already being fucked by one of them (probably eddie), outside bent over the motorcycle that's now shaking with his thrusts, billy stalks over and starts chatting away with eddie as if you're not struggling to hold yourself up. Eddie plays along feeling you clench up as you get ignored, Billy pulls out his cock as if its nothing refusing to stop the light banter between them and stuffs your throat with it. You're being held up by Eddie's hands as they start pummeling your achey body, you're practically blacking out at every thrust they dont care though. After they finish they dont just discard you, when you come into the dingy bar they hang out at they cant help but sit next to you in your booth and slip their fingers into you, the rest of the members think that they have problems with you little do they know billy and eddie are just whores
♡ thinking about how 001/vecnas claws make cuts and bruises along your hips <3 i do NOT care that he is a scary monster I want him to make me cry
♡ #1 believer that phil Callahan cries after sex, his cock is so twitchy and sensitive he cant help but cry after you make him feel so good
♡ Hank Miller had an audio for this but he deleted it from reddit and it's now on patreon so I cant listen to it </3 :((( (could also be read as billy) eddie steals cars for a living, stealing them for whoever pays highest. The newest sports car model? That vintage Cadillac? He'll get it for you. Hes great at his job, the best in the business that is until someone starts taking cars before the customer gets to finish the sentence. Hes pissed, more than pissed actually, some asshole is stealing his deals. He catches you in the act one night, he chases after you leading him to a warehouse filled with expensive cars, some cars that he hadnt even confirmed payment for, he hunts you down, finding you hiding in one of the cars near the exit. He forces you back into the space you occupied before you could even run, a gun pointing to your head demanding to know what the fuck you think youre doing- hes shocked to know that a girl is cockblocking his pay. Hes threatening you, telling you to back off before you get hurt, hes got your arm in a twist forcing you to spill how you're beating him in this game. He gets angrier as you explain that you bugged his phone, listening in on every conversation he has, there was practically steam pouring out of his ears as he spews insults at you. During his rant you grab the gun that hes throwing around loosely, flipping him over and aiming the gun towards him, he stutters out apologies and asking if you could possibly work this out. You dont have the mind to care not when you're sitting in his lap with his hips jerking up as he tries to escape the weapon in you hands. You're not sure how you ended up like this but you're bouncing on his cock, gun still in hand as you tell him how pathetic he is, how he let a GIRL over throw him. He doesnt take lightly to this snatching the gun from you hands pointing it under your chin threatening to keep going, his hips thrust up into you when you struggle to move, he soon decides that he couldnt care less about the gun and throws it to the side, grabbing your hips before throwing you back on his cock, your hands grabbing anything you can possibly find to stable yourself from the abuse your cunt is facing. You end up being partners in crime, living together and owning a cat called marmalade <3
♡ prison boyfriend! Eddie/billy <3<3<3<3 phone sex, and nudes sent via letters !!! After every visit you give him a kiss goodbye where he takes the opportunity to grope you from under your skirt, the prison guard doesnt know if he should separate you or let you go at it, the show is nice but it's not professional, the handcuffs around his wrists dont allow him from going any further but hes pleased with the juices you left behind, sucking them off his fingers as hes escorted back to his cell
♡ prison chief! Hopper rewarding prisoner! Reader after shes been on her best behaviour <3
♡ ABO 👁👁 not a furry but I love the thought of going into heat and having a big strong alpha fuck me dumb !!!
♡ rockstar! Dilf! Eddie fucks the babysitter!!! He cant get enough of your pussy especially not when his bitch of a wife is not putting out for him but instead other men, he loves how wet and warm you are for him, how you take whatever he gives you, how you dont accept the extra money he gives you, how you treat his toddler daughter and baby son so well and how you would be the perfect mommy for them. Hes already caught his daughter calling you mommy before, you're here more than his wife so it's only natural
♡ king! Steve wants a hier none of the princess will do instead he wants the little maid who works in the kitchens
♡ beauty and the beast au with hopper !!! Hes a big strong beast and he cant help but pin you down as you're running away from him, forcing his thick cock into your tight little pussy.
♡ the original perv Jonathan would 100% fuck his stepsister while she sleeps, hed try to be so so sooo gentle as to not wake you, letting you stay ignorant to the assault hes about to put you through, but once hes inside you he cant help but get overwhelmed by how good you feel. He covers your mouth when you wake up, encasing your body with his to stop you struggling, his thrusts dont stop as you squeal and kick. Hes like a dog, panting in your ear as his hips refuse to stop, muttering apologies as he cums inside you
♡ argyle holds your hand when you lazily grind on him, hes giggling and making jokes as his swollen head bumps against your clit making you jump.
♡ robin thinks you're so pretty, youre a church girl dressed in frilly socks, mary Jane's, flowy dresses and ribbons. She feels disgusting for how she feels about you she knows that you would think shes disgusting, that the thought of kissing another girl was disgusting. She struggles to be around you, hoping this childish crush would leave her body but it seems to grow stronger as you get persistent about becoming her friend, you invited her over for a sleepover (at first she thought this was going to be something else when you mentioned your parents not being home but soon shook the thought out of her head) you didnt let her sleep on the floor somehow convincing her to lay on the bed. You peer down at her as she lies on her back awkwardly complimenting the room you sleep in, she barely has time to react when you lean down and place your lips on hers shes so shocked that she doesnt even kiss back, when you pull away you look terrified and start spewing out apologise before running to the bathroom and locking the door. Robin tries to convince you to come out but you're crying and feel disgusted, you thought she liked girls and you've ruined a perfectly good friendship, she tells you that she was going to kiss back but she just didnt expect to be kissed by her crush, you make your way out of the bathroom shyly hiding behind the door as she eases you out like a scared animal. Robin makes sure you're better by making love to you, shes soft, tender and sweet as she assures you that you're not disgusting <3<3
♡ JIM HOPPER SPIT IN MY MOUTH
♡ priest! Eddie who makes you confess all the bad things you've done while he stokes his cock, you touched yourself to the thought of boys? Girls too? He has no other choice but to make you repent for your sins by sucking his cock
♡ period sex with vampire! eddie he loves watching his cum dribble out of you mixing with your blood. His ketchup and mayonnaise packet all in one <3
♡ 001 getting angry after his punishment and taking it out on his favourite nurse, forcing you against the nereast surface and Making you take his cock
♡ I used to have such a big crush on the bowers gang from IT I have no idea what was wrong with me anyway that's not important, the thought of eddie, billy, Steve, Johnathan bullying their favourite girl into being their girlfriend <3<3<3 they're so protective and possessive of you and guard you like dogs. Constantly around you shielding you from anyone's eyes
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TIME AFTER TIME
steve harrington x reader, better than the movies au, fake dating, enemies to lovers, rivals to lovers, slight jonathon x reader, no upside down, fluff to angst to fluff, happy ending, canon-divergent characters, slow updates
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Steve Harrington is practically the bane of your existence. He’s god awful and he knows it. But when your childhood crush comes to town, he’s the only one who can help you win him over.
But soon enough the lines between hate and love become blurred, and suddenly you find yourself falling for someone you never thought possible.
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𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐮𝐞
Chapter one ❣︎ uh oh, i’m fallin’ in love
Chapter two ❣︎ i’ve got a blank space, baby (and i’ll write your name)
Chapter three ❣︎ that boy is mine
#steve harrington#steve harrington x reader#joe keery#joe keery x reader#stranger things#stranger things x reader#better than the movies#better than the movies au#soo excited#slow updates#slow burn#angst#fake dating#enemies to lovers#kat thinks 🙋♀️#xspeter#jonathon byers#jonathon byers x reader#eventual jonathon byers x nancy wheeler#jancy#Spotify
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Jonathan Byers x Amab Reader
cw. bottom! jonathan x dom! male reader, daddy kink, smut
there’s not enough jonathon fanfics 😵💫
Jonathan flinched as he heard the window slide open.
It’s not very late. Only about eight o’clock. He was just lying in bed, reading. Kind of stoned. He’s got on Metallica. Will has on The Clash. Every once in a while, one of them turns up the volume just a little more. Not loud enough that their mom will get distracted from whoever she’s talking to on the phone.
The mattress dips as a warm body settles beside him. Jonathan’s already breathing faster. Even before there’s an arm draped around him. Wide hand pushing under his shirt. Running over his stomach.
He can’t help the way he gasps. Squirms just a little when fingers rub across his nipple. Tweaking it.
“Hey, baby boy.” It’s a low voice. Silky smooth. Makes Jonathan want to shiver and melt.
He feels the erection pressing against his ass. How could he not? The thing’s huge.
“You smell like weed. Are you high?”
“Little bit.”
“On a weeknight? You know better than that… but I guess I’ll let it slide. I’m in a pretty good mood.”
Jonathan’s mouth is dry. He feels like he just took another hit. Warm and disoriented. Relaxed but hyper-aware of his own body.
“Been thinking about you all day, baby. At work. On my way home. Just imagining what I wanted to do to you.”
The hand under Jonathan’s shirt moves to the other nipple. Twists it much harder. Jonathon whimpers. His cock is filling out. He feels a little light headed.
“Shhhh. Shhh, sweetheart. You know you gotta be quiet if you wanna play… you do wanna play with Daddy, right?”
Jonathan takes a moment. Tries to breathe. He hates that question. Doesn’t want to admit it. If he doesn’t respond, though, then nothing happens. So he gives a little nod. Lets the book fall from his hands.
“Yeah, that’s it baby.”
Jonathan’s agreeable as he’s undressed. Shifts enough to help get his shirt and jeans off. He hears the click of a plastic cap.
Slick fingers nudge against his hole. Jonathan bites his lip.
Will is right on the other side of the wall. He knows he has to be careful if he doesn’t want to be caught.
He tries to be quiet when it really matters.
A thick finger presses into him. Jonathan’s breath hitches. He’s got one hand fisted in the pillow. Soft kisses trail down the side of his neck. Warm air rushes past his ear.
“So goddamn tight, baby. Fuck. You been good, huh? Not playing with yourself while I’m not here?”
Jonathan nods again. He doesn’t trust his voice. He doesn’t want it to come out all soft and warbly. Sometimes he does get himself ready. Fingers himself. Fucks himself on a dildo. Because the ensuing scolding is delicious.
He never knows when this is going to happen. Since the heat of summer set in, it’s been more frequent. Sometimes a few nights in a row. Sometimes a whole week between visits. If Jonathan’s out late hanging out with Argyle or something, he occasionally comes back and finds a note under his pillow that says miss you baby. He likes the excitement of uncertainty. Even if it’s sometimes inconvenient.
Another finger pushes in beside the first. It burns a little. Jonathan makes a small noise. The fingers only press in a few times, spreading lube inside him.
“You need more, sweetheart? Or you want it like this?”
“Like this.” Jonathan barely whispers.
Jonathan lets himself be rearranged. Rolled onto his back. He covers his face with his hands. Because he’s flushed. And pink. And he feels so much higher than he did fifteen minutes ago.
“Aww, come on. Don’t be shy. You’re so pretty, baby. Let Daddy see.”
He’s a little reluctant. But lets his wrists be pulled away. He keeps his eyes closed. Accepts the soft kiss that quickly turns deep, and wet, and overwhelming. He’s hot all over. Head spinning.
Then there’s a thick cock sinking into him. He moans. It’s too loud. Then there’s a hand clapped over his mouth instead of lips pressing together.
“Shhhh. Do you want someone to hear? There’s no need to act so slutty, baby. I’ll give you what you need. You just gotta stay quiet.”
Jonathan opens his eyes. Y/N’s curls are a mess. His tanned chest is flushed. He moves slow. Shallow thrusts, working gradually deeper. It hurts. Burns like hell. Jonathan can feel himself tearing up a little. He’s still rock hard.
Y/N takes his hand off Jonathan’s mouth. Drops down to his elbows, so they’re pressing together. So Jonathan’s cock is rubbing against his stomach. He rolls his hips. Deep in Jonathon now. They’re both panting. The mattress creaks under them.
“God, you feel so good. So perfect for me.” He murmurs in Jonathan’s ear.
Jonathan’s starting to relax a little. It’s easy when Y/N’s hitting the right spot more often than he isn’t. If they were in a car, parked out somewhere in the woods, Jonathan would be groaning. Whimpering. Asking for more. Harder. Deeper.
All he can do right now is wrap his legs around Y/N’s waist. Rock against his thrusts.
“Yeah… you like it, baby? You like Daddy’s cock inside you?”
Jonathan feels himself squeeze down around Y/N as the shock of heat lurches through him. He can’t help it. His cock twitches. He’s all fucked up. The way Y/N always fucks him up. Makes it so he can’t think straight. Just feels all floaty and helpless. Lost unless they’re touching.
“Fuck. Yeah. Felt that, baby. You getting close already? Love how easy you come for me.”
It’s embarrassing. Jonathan hates it. But he’s so turned on. It doesn’t hurt anymore. Maybe a dull ache in the background. He feels good. Light. Tingly all over.
He pulls Y/N into another kiss because he wants to. He likes feeling Y/N moving inside him. Likes getting tongue fucked and actually fucked at the same time. He whimpers into Y/N’s mouth. He can’t help it. Even though it makes Y/N stop kissing him. Hand over his mouth again. Jonathan likes that too. The mild claustrophobia. Not being able to talk. He doesn’t know what he’d say. Probably just that he wants more. Daddy please.
Y/N’s the one who uses that word. Likes to say it himself. If Jonathan ever says it, though, Y/N falls apart. It ruins him.
The thing that ruins Jonathan is that they do this at his house. His brother is right beside his room and his mother downstairs. She could walk past and hear this. Hear a man whispering in Jonathan’s ear about how good he feels to fuck. How well he takes Daddy’s cock. He’s not sure how she would react about this stuff. He has no idea what would happen if his mother possessed the information that Jonathan calls somebody else Daddy while he gets railed. It wouldn’t be good.
The danger of it is exciting. It’s exciting like getting fucked raw in a bathroom stall.
Y/N speeds up. He’s sweating a little. His mouth always hangs half open when they fuck. It’s not the worst sex face. Jonathan likes Y/N’s mouth. How soft it is. How big and full his lips are.
He likes Y/N’s mouth the best when it’s on his cock. All the way on it.
Jonathan grabs onto Y/N’e shoulders. Just to feel the muscle. Y/N’s muscular. He’s weirdly really strong and he’s tall. He can pick Jonathan up and toss him on a bed.
Y/N slips a hand between them. Wraps it around Jonathan’s dick. Rubs his thumb right underneath the head of it. Jonathon squirms. Tries to chase the friction. Y/N won’t give him anymore.
“This is all you need, baby.” Y/N smiles. “I know you’re almost there. You can do it. Wanna feel you come on my cock.”
The words bounce around in Jonathan’s head. Lighting up synapses. Releasing endorphins. Reinforcing the feedback loop of Y/N feels good, need more Y/N, need more and more until it hurts, and then the hurt feels good.
“Fuck me harder, Daddy,” Jonathan whispers.
He does it just because he likes to see what happens. Likes to see the gears seize up. It’s a gutpunch. Y/N groans. His rhythm stutters. It gets Jonathan exactly what he wants. Firm quick strokes with a tight grip around his cock. Y/N kisses him. Messy and desperate.
“C’mon baby, come for Daddy. You can do it.”
Jonathan does.
His hips jerk. He shudders. Squeezing and fluttering around Y/N’s cock. It’s a rapid chain reaction. Y/N groaning. Pumping into him fast and rough, then going still.
Y/N rolls off him after a moment. Lying on his back. Trying to catch his breath. It feels like the time Jonathan slept in a motel that had a waterbed. Like he’s rolling on a gentle wave. Somewhat detached from himself. In that pleasant, numb place, where he’s not thinking about anything.
“That was great.” Y/N’s voice has lost the edge. No longer as deep as he can pitch it. Jonathan can’t decide if he’s disappointed, or if it’s good that they aren’t playing the game anymore. He does have college tomorrow. He should sleep soon.
“Yep.” He pops the word a little. Giggles to himself. God. He’s still out of it.
“You’re a dork.”
“You fell trying to climb that window how much times?”
“Fuck you.”
“Thought you just did.”
Y/N rolls onto his side. Kisses Jonathan on the cheek. It’s nice.
He ends up falling asleep with Y/N curled up around him, maybe one day he’ll find the guts to tell his mom about their relationship. That one day can wait as he lays his head on Y/N chest. This really is nice.
#male reader#gay#top male reader#x male reader#stranger things volume 2#stranger things x male reader#stranger things x reader#stranger things#jonathon byers#jonathon byers x reader#bottom jonathon byers
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𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐘 𝐅𝐈𝐑𝐒𝐓 𝐍𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓.
— pairings! jonathan byers x fem reader
— word count! 2.2k
— warnings! cursing & suggestive material. mostly just ‘i miss you’ ‘i miss you more’ ‘no i do’ blah blah
— summary! in which long distance sucks. but a phone call from your boyfriend might just save the day <33
LONG DISTANCE relationships are hard. everyone knows that. over forty percent of long distance relationships end in breakups... within five months. yeah. so you can imagine the difficulty and the pain that y/n felt as she watched her boyfriend move over a thousand miles away. the byers family had enough of the hurt and emptiness that the dark town had brought their family. so y/n was more than understanding of their move. but that didn't mean she liked it.
it had been three months since the byers moved and jonathan had yet to stick to his promise. his promise of phone calls every other day, even if he was busier than hell. y/n understood, he had moved to a whole new state and he was the man of the house he had always joked. jonathan had to deal with the stress of moving and coach his little brother, will, and new sister, eleven, through it. three months felt like an eternity however, y/n doubted she'd make it without her best friend here with her. sure she had steve, nancy, robin, and the kids but they all noticed her sad glances when she noticed the empty seat during movie nights. or sat alone in classes, as if jonathan's ghost were sat beside her.
"i'm sorry i haven't called," a voice rang into her ear as y/n sat on her bed, twirling the phone chord with her hand. "it's okay, jon. you've been busy. your mom's been telling me all about it."
"ugh, yeah. but i'm just... i'm sorry. i have no excuse really. i just miss you," he mumbled into the phone as he fell on his bed, pressing the phone to his ear as he imagined what his girlfriend was doing right now. he could picture her perfect smile and her pretty hair. and god he could practically smell her. "i miss you too."
"what are you doing right now?" jonathan asked his girlfriend, a smile tugging at his lips. "studying, i presume?"
y/n felt herself hold back a smile as she glanced over at the notes and books open on the end of her bed. her boyfriend knew her too well. "i don't know what you're talking about, byers." she could hear his chuckle on the other side of the line, wanting to reach through the phone and see the look on his face as he did so. "yeah, okay l/n."
there was a silence on both sides. as if they ran out of things to talk about, or began to think too hard what to talk about. y/n could only feel frightened at this. never once in her life did she not know what to say to jonathan except for when they were in seventh grade. when they were at stacy calmon's party and were dared to kiss. but that's a story for another time. "i went to a party last night with steve. he wanted me to pretend to be his sick sister so he could get laid."
"sounds like steve," jonathan humored as he cracked a smile. "who's party?" the thought of y/n at a party was always an interesting one. she had been to very few in her life, not having a desire to watch people she disliked get plastered and then procreate in a random person's bed. "noel may's. he has the good shit at his parties."
"noel's? that guys a dick. what are you doing hanging out with him?" y/n could hear her boyfriend's dismay in his voice as if she just told him the mind flayer was back. "well you don't know him. i mean yeah he was an ass freshman year but he's changed. steve and i have been hanging around him a lot lately."
"hm," jonathan hummed as he tried to avoid a frown. four months ago his girlfriend wouldn't even think of being within six feet of the popular jock who used to call her boyfriend slurs. he decided to give her the benefit of the doubt, considering how steve used to treat the couple and he now was someone who would never leave y/n's side. they were best friends and it seemed to be that way for the rest of eternity. "well if you like him..."
y/n could feel the judgement from her boyfriend's side. which only made her sigh as she made her way over towards her books. shutting them and placing them on top of her dresser. the only thing she could hear was her boyfriend's breaths on the other side of the line. jonathan also glanced around his room unsure what to say. when he noticed a picture of them framed from prom last year. he didn't want to go at all. but with convincing from his girlfriend and his mom, he was in a suit with a rose in his hand. and luckily for him, that night happened to be one of the best he ever had. it was the night he fell in love with her. "remember prom?"
"mhm and how much you didn't want to go," y/n smiled fondly as she turned to face the polaroid taped to her wall. 'Forever' jonathan had wrote on the frame of the small photo. his smile in it the biggest she had ever seen. she remembered nancy snapping the photo and running to hand it to her when it developed. y/n had never loved anything more. "but i had fun didn't i? you we're right as always."
"say that again," y/n joked in a seductive voice making jonathan spit out yet another chuckle on the other side. "i told you i loved you that night. i think i always loved you but... that night. it was the very first night i knew i loved you. the way you were laughing at my jokes in the car on the way to the motel. in the dress that looked absolutely perfect on you."
y/n remained silent as she reminisced on the evening, her eyes still locked on the photograph. "i'll always love you, y/n." jonathan smiled into the phone as the girl hummed. "this sounds like a breakup?" she humored as he laughed. "no, never."
"can i be honest?" she started to play with the phone chord nervously as jonathan furrowed his eyebrows from the other side of the line. "yeah..? see now this sounds like a breakup."
"well, the parties. i always go with steve or someone you know and... i just don't want to seem lonely. but they all know, i know they do. i see all their puppy dog sad eyes everytime i sit next to an empty seat. it's just not the same. i keep trying to fill the void of you not being here but... it doesn't work." y/n laid down, the phone against her ear. she could feel jonathan's sadness. there was a reason she didn't share her loneliness with him earlier, she didn't want him to feel bad. there was eventually a sigh on jonathan's side as he rubbed his face with his hand.
"do you know how much i miss you?" jonathan whispered as if he didn't want y/n to catch it. she closed her eyes. "i haven't made any friends here. that's kind of why i've been avoiding the talks. i just, i can't lie to you. and i knew you'd be all worried so i just... avoided. i'm sorry. i don't mean to leave you all alone."
"so we're just two lonely losers," y/n blurted out making both parties fall into a fit of laughter. she opened her eyes as she glanced over at the polaroid once more. "i wish i could fly. i'd just pick you up and we'd go back in time. before all of this crap we've been through. just back to the very first night we met. at the party."
"when we first kissed. i can practically taste your strawberry lipgloss.” the boy smiled fondly. the two both laid down silently as y/n glanced over at the clock. it was far past when she should be asleep but she didn't seem to mind. not when jonathan was on the other end. "what if i come visit you?" her midnight thoughts got the best of her as she mumbled into the phone. jonathan sat up as he furrowed his eyebrows. "you want to come here?"
"i know you wanted to come home for christmas and come visit everyone and you still should. but i just... i don't know it's stupid nevermind. i'll see you in a month and a half anyways." y/n sighed to herself as jonathan shook his head, as if she could see him. "no, no it's not stupid. i could never get enough of you. you could just come for a long weekend you know. thursday night and come home sunday night. three nights of you is all i've ever dreamed of."
"okay now that was a cringe line," y/n giggled as she smiled. jonathan did the same as he shook his head once more. "okay sorry. but really? you'd wanna come visit me here?"
"of course, jon. i want to see your new life. see where you, el, and will hangout. scope out if there's any girls that might try and steal you, you know the usual." y/n shrugged into the phone. "there's no girl ever who could ever take your place c'mon."
"yeah i know... what are you doing?" the girl questioned as she could hear her boyfriend rustling around. "grabbed the newspaper, looking at flights."
"you get the hawkins newspaper? not even the editor of the hawkins daily gets the hawkins daily." the girl laughed at her geeky boyfriend, fighting the urge to call him a major geek. "i like to be informed. shut up... there's one next weekend to the airport about an hour from here. this could work. the only problem is your dad."
"i'll just tell him i need to fly a thousand miles so i can get a shag," she smiled sweetly into the phone making jonathan jokingly scoff. "mhm, he'd love that. surely a yes."
"next weekend he's gonna be in sheffington for a meeting anyways. it seriously wouldn't be an issue. and robin can totally get me out of school on friday. she's a master at copying handwriting," y/n plotted as she smirked to herself. feeling her boyfriends excitement through the phone. "holy shit, i'm gonna see my girlfriend."
"holy shit, you're gonna see your girlfriend." y/n mocked making jonathan simply smile at the thought. "you still have to ask your mom and i still have to go buy the ticket tomorrow."
"well if you're getting the one here i'll get the one on the way back. no protest," jonathan added the end words, predicting his girlfriend's argument. she smiled at his words. "fine, you idiot. but don't just not buy it so you can hog me for a month. i'm very popular and well liked."
"oh trust me know. i had to wait in line for five hours on our first date to even speak to you." he humored. "i w- mom!"
"hi, sweetie! i haven't talked to you since last week. how are you doing?" the familiar and comforting voice of joyce byers filled y/ns ears as she giggled. "hi, joyce! i'm fine, thank you."
"mom give me the phone back and my girlfriend back, please and thank you." jonathan muttered from the other side of his mother as she gave him a pout before handing him the phone once more. "wait is it okay if y/n comes and stays with us next weekend? there's a flight on thursday night."
joyce lit up at this question immediately responding in an inevitable yes. this resulted in a five minute rivalry over a conversation with you. jonathan won in the ending shaking his head as joyce walked off to check on will. the teenager sighed, leaning against the table. "it's like midnight for you. go to bed."
"hm... no. try again later." y/n hummed, fighting off a yawn as she pulled the comforter over herself. "you're tired. sleep, please. i need a fully refreshed girlfriend for next weekend. we can't have a tired girl who can't stay up all night."
"staying up all night doing what?" she teased him as he pressed his lips together, watching his mother enter the room once more. "oh you know..." he awkwardly laughed. "just go to bed, m'kay? then you can spend all day tomorrow bragging to our friends about how you're gonna see me."
"mh.... fine. but only because i want to not because you're telling me," y/n nodded as jonathan smiled at his girlfriend's sureness. "love you."
"gonna dream of that long hair of yours that i've yet to see."
"oh shush."
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✦ THE WAY YOU SAID “I LOVE YOU” — JONATHON BYERS X READER
warnings: angst !!!! lots and lots!!!!
a/n: not proof read :)
You looked at Johnathon, the guy you hadn’t seen in quite a while ever since you two broke up. He smiled at you softly, bringing you into a small side hug before letting you go. “How’ve you been?” He mumbled to you as you shrug, “I don’t know— decent, i guess.” You respond.
You didn’t know, actually. You really didn’t. It hasn’t been that long since you two broke up and he’s acting like nothing really happened— yeah, you don’t know what he’s going through deep down— but it still hurt to see him like this. You sigh and open up your bag, handing him his stuff back that you had borrowed from him.
He also gave you his stuff back, “Well, that’s about it, right? Have you got anything else?” He asked you as you shook your head. “No, i don’t.”
He nodded and gave you a small side hug once again, “Well, i’ve got to get going now.” He says to you before walking away. You caught up with him, “I’ve got to go this way anyway, sooo, do you not mind me walking with you?”
“No, i don’t at all.” He smiled to you as he looked down (or up if you’re taller). You noticed and looked over at him before he looked away. You asked him what his plans were for the day and he said that he was hanging with nancy and they’re going to be watching a show. You felt your heart drop a little but you didn’t let it bother you.
“I’m going this way now so, have fun with what you’re doing.” Johnathon says to you before walking away, not giving you a second glance. You stood to the side a bit and sunk down the wall, thinking about what he just said to you. Him and Nancy? I thought he wouldn’t wanna be with her but.. all of a sudden, he wants to hang and watch a movie?
You felt tears brimming your eyes, you didn’t want to cry in public so you did your best to hold it in. You remember the first time he said “I love you”. You guys were sat in an area of the town where no one really went, you were on his lap and he was chuckling over what you were talking about.
You were saying something then the words accidentally popped out of your mouth. “I love you more then that.” Your voice soft, immediately apologising afterward for blurting it out. Johnathon blushed and shook his head, “It’s fine it’s fine, I love you too.”
Then after that, every single time he said I love you, you felt your heart growing warm inside. When you went to go watch a movie with him in the cinema, hanging out under a tree on a hot day, cuddling in bed, before sleeping, while having intimate moments, after making you cry accidentally, when you were having a meal together and you payed.
You brought your knees to your chest and placed your head onto the top of them. Fuck.
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Masterlist | Stranger things Masterlist |
Requested : yes (wattpad)
prompt 4 : “i had a nightmare...can i stay with you tonight?”
Pairing : Jonathon x (they/them) reader
Type : Fluff
Warnings : None
Word count : 639
Remember to hydrate!! <3
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He got up, running to the pastel yellow phone that was perched to the wall on the long hallway outside of their room, sweat dripping down their body and their head spinning. Quickly dialling the number, he turned on all the lights around them, checking his surroundings every few minutes or so to make sure there were no monsters or things lurking in the darkness. “Come on...” he muttered, begging the person down the other end to pick up, playing with the white wire and twirling it between his fingers.
“Hello?” the voice called, Jonathon sighing in relief. “Y/n! Thank God you picked up!” he expressed, swaying on the spot. “Jonathon? Are you okay? Is everything alright?” they asked, waking up immediately when they heard the fear in his voice. “Yeah...yeah...I uh...had a nightmare. Can I come and stay with you tonight?” he whispered down the phone, afraid of what the response would be, not wanting to be judged. “Of course, I’ll get hot chocolates ready!” they giggled, a small smile appearing on the brunettes face. His feeling of fear now replaced with warmth and fuzziness. “I’m on my way now.” he told them, hanging up the phone and rushing his shoes on, not bothering to even tie his laces up before grabbing his keys and jogging to the car.
He glanced around, still weary of his surroundings as he drove to their house, speeding slightly as he felt an uncomfortable atmosphere take over the area. Jonathon parked the car in the empty space quickly before running to the door, opening it and closing it straight away. His heart rate sped up, his palms became sweaty, and the noises got louder. “Hey.” a voice called in front of him. “Jonathon? Hey! You’re okay.” they assured him as he nodded at the blurry figure in front of him who had their hands on his shoulders, looking at him in concern. He didn’t know what came over him, but he pulled them into a hug, his grip tightening as they whispered sweet nothings into Jonathon’s ear. “You’re safe now, I promise.” they assured him, trying their best to comfort him.
Soon enough, y/n had managed to get Jonathon to the sofa, drinking the hot chocolate and explaining what he had seen. He had a dream of the upside down, but it was different to the usual nightmares - everyone he loved was there. Will, y/n, Joyce hell even Mike and Nancy, Dustin, Steve, Lucas, El and max. He couldn’t do anything, he couldn’t help them - he was just there, watching them all suffer, and it hurt him. Especially with the guilt and grief it would cause him and watching y/n was the most painful. With the recent feelings he had been experiencing, unsure of it was always there or he was just jealous of Steve and Nancy or what, he could not bear to lose them without telling them how he felt which he was not yet ready for because of the uncertainty. However, what he was very sure of, was the fact he was going to stay and protect them no matter what, as they mean the absolute world to him.
“Go sleep in my bed, I’ll sleep on the sofa.” they softly said to him, resting their head on his shoulder while they played with his hair. “Stay with me tonight...” he asked, afraid to look y/n in the eyes. They placed a hand on his cheek softly and pulled his head up to look at him. “Of course,” they agreed, letting him gently grab their hand and taking them to the bedroom. The pair both got comfortable, y/n wrapping their arms around him comfortingly and promising him that he was safe, and nothing was going to get either of them.
“I’m staying right here, with you, forever.”
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bestie, i’ve been scouring this app for DAYS and i can’t find any jonathon byers x readers🧍♀️could i have a fluffy pic about reader and jonathon looking through jonathon’s pictures of the two (before or after will’s disappearance is up to you)
YESSS I LOVEEE JONATHONNN!! Also I'm gonna just use gender neutral terms in this since there was no specified gender. Please note next time to add pronouns or a gender (I only write for trans masc and nonbinary readers!) Italics indicate a past memory.
It was a rainy day in Hawkins. Which seemed to fit the current mood of the town. A missing boy was unusual in this town. The family was grief stricken. The people in the town felt unsafe to send their children out. Yet in the mess of it all two teenagers are able to find peace within one another. After having a terrible school day Jonathon wanted nothing more than to get into his partners arms and sleep.
(Y/N) was one of the things keeping Jonathon going in this hard time. They always tried to stay optimistic and was always there for Jonathon. Especially when it came to today. The door opened to the Byers house and there was (Y/N) soaking wet. "J-jesus (Y/N) come in" Jonathon said with urgency. Trying to get his partner out the storm as soon as possible. Once inside (Y/N) was led into their boyfriends room. Jonathon rummaged through his dresser and grabbed some comfy dry clothes for (Y/N). "These should work." Jonathon smiled as he gave the clothes to (Y/N).
As they made quick work getting out of their drenched clothes Jonathon was sitting on his bed. He opened his drawer and took out some polaroid's. Smiling as he looked at the pictures. "Whaddya got there hon?" (Y/N)'s voice sounded sweeter than ever as they quickly made their way on the bed. Hugging Jonathon from behind looking over his shoulder. "Pictures of you. Of us." Jonathon said as he kept looking through the stack of photos. Smiling and remembering all the amazing stories behind the photos. Until finally Jonathon had got to a photo of you and Will. He stared at the photo for a bit before sniffling and looking at (Y/N) teary eyed. "I remember that night. It was a weekend where I was staying over. Will was starting to warm up to me." (Y/N) smiled at the thought and held Jonathon tighter.
(Y/N) was in Jonathon's bedroom with him. They were cuddling together and just chatting away. Until (Y/N) heard their favorite song come on from the radio in the kitchen. "Cool For Cats" by Squeeze. (Y/N) immediately got off the bed and went into the kitchen. Sliding a bit on the tiles as they looked at the radio. They saw the radio and also the culprit who turned the volume up. Will Byers. The mad man himself. He was quite shy around people and that was no exception for (Y/N). (Y/N) started singing to the song and dancing. Getting into their own groove. When suddenly they heard shuffling. Will was next to them dancing along. (Y/N) grabbed Wills hands and they started breaking it down for the rest of the Byers. Joyce was laughing and singing along as she made dinner. In the midst of all the joy (Y/N) heard the sound of a camera. Turning to see Jonathon with a huge smile on his face. "Come on and join the party J!" (Y/N) squealed in delight. Dopamine rushing through their body. Soon all the Byers started to groove along to the song, everyone singing it to its end.
(Y/N) put the photos back in the drawer and held onto Jonathon tighter. They laid down together. Jonathon crying quietly in (Y/N)'s arms. "Don't worry baby, we'll find him. I promise." With that Jonathon fell into a dreamless sleep in (Y/N)'s arms.
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Jim Hopper
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Steve Harrington
Doctor!Steve Harrington Mood Board
Late Night Drives with Steve Harrington Mood Board
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Eddie Munson Mood Board
Opposite Aesthetics with Eddie Munson Mood Board
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Dating Robin Buckley Mood Board
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TIME AFTER TIME
Chapter three ❣︎ that boy is mine
i’m sorry that you, seem to be confused
he belongs to me, that boy is mine
❧ warnings: reader gets a drink thrown on her, but that’s really all! some mentions of sex (but nothing happens)
❧ wc: 3.6k
❧ Note: sorry for the long wait guys !!! school was kicking my butt, but i’m on spring break now!!
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You feel stunned for a moment. Which, honestly, you’re not sure if it’s because you so boldly asked Steve to fake-date you with barely any forethought, or if it’s because Steve agreed to it almost immediately.
“So you’re, um, you’re sure?” You stammer, cheeks beginning to flush.
Steve just shrugs, “Yeah, I guess. I mean it’s like you said- I wanna show Nance I can be the guy she wants.” He rubs the back of his neck, eyes avoidant.
You hum, nodding your head. So you were doing this. Okay. Great.
Suddenly there’s a crash followed by a harsh yell, and you’re reminded of the fact that you’re quite literally at a raging highschool party. You clear your throat, “We should probably..”
Steve nods more aggressively, “Yeah, okay, let’s go.” He doesn’t even hesitate before he’s grabbing your wrist and forcing you inside the house, and you wish you’d never gone in.
It’s so loud, people scream way too explicit songs, girls dressed in the tiniest short-shorts and baby-tees (practically the opposite of your purple dress), and the boys are shirtless and downing bottles of alcohol like it’s apple juice.
“Jeez..” You mutter, unconsciously standing closer to Steve.
He chuckles, a knowing smirk tugging on his lips, “You okay, princess?”
You resist an eye roll, the nickname was anything but new to you. “How many times do I have to tell you to not call me that?”
He furrows his brows and points to his ear, not so-subtly leaning closer to you, he says, “What was that? I couldn’t hear you.”
You scoff and shove past him, taking the lead confidently. Where you’re going, you’re not sure, but you figure your best bet to fit in is to head towards the kitchen where all the drinks are being served.
You cautiously make your way through countless sweaty bodies, praying Steve is still following you and didn’t leave you stranded.
You turn around to make sure he’s still there and - he’s not. “Oh my god.” You grumble, eyes darting across the room, but there’s so many bodies you can’t even spot Steve in the crowd. “Shit.” You whisper. Suddenly you feel self-conscious. You weren’t used to being at a party like this with Steve let alone by yourself.
You take a breath and continue on your path. You assume if Steve wants to find you he’ll meet you there, and if not then… well, you’re not very sure.
There’s multiple boxes of canned beers along with a giant punch bowl. You aren’t sure what your chances are that the punch isn’t spiked, but the atmosphere is making you feel dehydrated, so you take your chances and grab a cup.
You swirl it in your hands for a few moments, before you finally decide to just down the whole thing. You immediately wish you hadn’t. It tastes bitter and you shiver as it slides down your throat. “God,” You cough, “What's in this?”
“I heard some guy earlier say ‘pure fuel’. Not sure how helpful that is though.” You whip your head around and are met with the sight of the very man you’d been hoping for. Jonathon.
You feel your lips subconsciously twitch into a smile, “More like pure vodka.” You joke. Jonathon chuckles and stuffs his hands into his jacket pockets, and you honestly have no idea how he’s even wearing that thing with all the body heat in the house.
“I didn’t think you’d show.” He says, and you shrug and lean against the counter, “Were you waiting for me?” You nearly surprise yourself with your boldness. Maybe you should go to parties more often.
“Of course I was,” Jonathon says casually, “We’ve barely seen each other since I moved back.”
You hum, cheeks flushing a little at Jonathon’s casual answer. It’s like he doesn’t even know the effect he has on you.
“Yeah.” You hum. The conversation goes silent after that, Jonathon sips on his beer casually while you stare at the ground. It’s weird, you’ve imagined yourself in this exact scenario so many times. You’d always know what to say to charm him, but now that it’s actually reality you find the words getting stuck on your tongue.
“Oh,” Jonathon nods his head to something behind you, “there’s Steve.” You turn around and promptly find the said man to be in what looks to be a very uncomfortable conversation with Tina Tarsden, a girl who was very well known for her obsession with Steve.
Jonathon walks past you silently, most likely on his way to attempt to save Steve from the conversation, and you awkwardly follow behind.
Steve clearly looks relieved once he catches sight of Jonathon. You’re hidden behind him, which means neither Steve or Tina are aware of your presence.
“Hey, man!” Steve says, “I’ve been looking for you all night.”
Tina scrunches her nose at the interruption and takes a bitter sip of her beer. “Jonathon,” She drawls, placing a hand on his bicep. It makes your blood boil. “How’re you and Nancy?”
Jonathon shifts uncomfortably on his feet, “Uh, fine. I guess.” He mutters. Tina just hums, clearly uninterested in the conversation. “Have you heard about Steve’s latest whore?”
Suddenly you feel like this is a conversation you’re not meant to be present for, but you need to know if news about yours and Steve’s “relationship” has really already spread that quickly. Jonathon laughs awkwardly, “Uh, no. I haven’t heard about Steve’s latest… fling.” His voice jumps an octave at the end.
Steve runs a hand through his hair, clearly annoyed, he says, “Tina, i’ve told you this a thousand times! Who I date isn’t any of your business.” He sighs, “I'm sorry I'm not into you like you’re into me, but you just need to get over it.”
Tina grips the plastic cup in her hand tighter, cheeks flushing with rage. “I’d agree if you weren’t dating that prude Y/N L/N!”
Now, after her very rude and untrue comment, you think it’s a good moment to make yourself known. You move from behind Jonathon, arms crossed over your chest as you shoot Tina an icy glare. “This whole jealousy thing really isn’t a good look for you, Tina.”
Her jaw drops tightly but she’s quick to pick it up. Her eyes are burning with a rage you'd rarely ever seen pointed at you. “You bitch.” She mutters, taking a step closer to you. Steve watches her cautiously, clearly ready to step in at any moment. Jonathon on the other hand is shocked. “You guys are dating? Since when?” He asks.
You exchange a look with Steve over his question. Neither of you had really discussed your timeline or even how this fake relationship had started yet. Steve makes up a quick excuse, “Uh, I'll tell you another time, man.” Jonathon accepts this answer, but Tina does not.
“I mean, you can do so much better than this… child!” Tina growls, pointing a manicured finger at you. “Look at that dress she’s wearing!”
By this point a small crowd has begun to form around the four of you, and you shift uncomfortably under the weight of everyone’s stares. You look down at your dress, “What’s wrong with what I'm wearing?” You mutter to yourself. Sure, you’ve always known your style to be a little different to most kids your age, but you’d never been criticized about it before.
Tina scoffs, “You dress like an eighty year old grandma!”
You shrug nonchalantly, “Well, last I checked Steve chose this grandma and not you..” You spit back.
Steve laughs at this, but covers it with a cough as soon as Tina turns around and shoots him a hard glare. “I doubt Steve chose you,” She says, voice dripping with venom, “He probably just needed a quick and easy fuck. You guys are neighbors aren’t you?”
Her implication makes you angrier than you were before. To have Tina Tarsden, the biggest slut in Hawkins, imply that you were putting out so easily is laughable.
You step closer to her, “If Steve wanted a quick and easy fuck, all he’d have to do is whistle and you’d come running.”
Tina does not like this reply at all. Actually, she dislikes it so much that she throws her drink at you. The cold liquid soaks through your dress and ruins your hair and makeup. You stand there dripping onto the hardwood for a couple seconds in pure shock, and by the time you come to and go to retaliate you find that Tina has already walked away. Instead, both Steve and Jonathon are in front of you.
“Shit, are you okay?” Jonathon asks, hand reaching for your bicep to hold you steady. Your eyes shine at him, but if it’s because of the oncoming tears or the lighting you’re not sure.
You know you pushed Tina. You stooped to her level and caused her to become so enraged she threw her drink at you. But, still, you loved this dress. You loved it more than you loved yourself. And now it reeked of alcohol and had a large light brown stain right on the front of it.
“Uh, yeah, I’m okay.” You mumble, hands shaking slightly as you ball them at your side. “Here i’ll take you home-” Jonathon begins, but Steve stops him. “I got it. Besides, you’ve been drinking. I haven’t touched any alcohol tonight.”
Jonathon nods, “Yeah. Right. I forgot you guys were dating now.” He says it questioningly, like the idea had never crossed his mind as even being a possibility, and honestly, it’d never crossed your own before tonight either.
Steve shoots him a tight smile, before he’s gently reaching around your middle to cup your waist and lead you out of the house. You blindly follow him, mind too preoccupied on the night's events to even notice how large Steve’s hands feel on you. How warm they are against your now freezing skin.
As you walk through the weaves and weaves of people, you aren’t sure if the girl you see walking in Jonathon’s direction is Nancy or just your mind playing a trick on you. You’re hoping and praying it’s the latter.
You barely even register Steve softly ushering you into his car, not until it’s already in motion and the heaters blast onto your cold skin. You wince at the coldness, and reach forward to turn them away from you. Steve mumbles a sorry from beside you, and you turn to look at him and the smile he’s very clearly holding back. You sit in silence for a few more moments, before he glances at you from the corner of his eye and suddenly you’re both bursting out in laughter from the situation.
“She- she dumped her drink on me!” You say between breaths, holding your stomach as you cackle. Steve does his best to keep his eyes on the road as he does the same, “I seriously didn’t know you had it in you, princess! I mean, ‘he’d whistle and you’d come running’ that was comedy gold!”
Your giggling dies out slowly, and silence replaces it. You know there’s so many things you need to talk about, but you’re not sure if now is the right time. But before you can speak up Steve’s already pulling into your driveway.
You swallow, “So, when should we, um, talk about… this.” You gesture between both of you awkwardly.
Steve clears his throat, “I’ll come by tomorrow, okay?”
You smile, “Okay.” And then you bid him goodnight.
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Your dress was ruined. You’d spent a good portion of last night attempting to get it out with Monica’s help to no avail.
You stare at it sadly now, wondering if there was anything you could do to save it. After a couple more moments of contemplating you decide there isn’t, and promptly throw it in the garbage. You’ll have a funeral for it soon.
“I’m sorry, babes.” Monica murmurs from beside you, rubbing your arm comfortingly. You shrug her off, “It’s just a dress. There’ll be others.”
Monica nods, and you pretend you don’t see the disappointment in her face at your subtle rejection. “Yeah. You’re right. I’m glad you’re being so level headed about this, I definitely wouldn’t be.” She jokes.
You give a strained chuckle, hoping to break the awkward tension that fills the space between the both of you. Newsflash, it doesn’t.
Monica looks as uncomfortable as you feel. “Look, Y/N, I know I’m not-”
Suddenly the doorbell rings and you practically jump up to answer it. Monica sighs but doesn’t say anything as you walk away from her. You subconsciously thank god for saving you from an awkward conversation you lost definitely did not want to have.
Unsurprisingly, Steve waits on the other side of the door. His hair is slightly messy and he’s wearing a hoodie and jeans, and compared to his usual school clothes this is much more casual. You on the other hand had stuck with a pretty white dress and a pair of black converse.
“You should’ve called before you just showed up.” You mumble, but still step to the side and let him in.
Steve just shrugs, “I’ll remember that next time.”
No, he won’t. You just roll your eyes in response.
Steve stumbles into your living room and plops himself onto the couch, where you had laid out a single notebook and two pens.
“What’s this for?” Steve asks.
You take a breath and sit next to him, “This,” You say, smoothing your dress over your knees, “Is our contract.”
Steve raises a brow, “Contract?”
“Yes, contract. Because I’ll be damned if we say one wrong thing and expose ourselves to the whole school.”
“I think you’re being a little over dramatic about this whole thing.”
“You say that, and then at our twenty year reunion people are going to be asking you about that one time you faked a relationship and it totally backfired.”
Steve rolls his eyes, “Okay, whatever.”
You smile approvingly. If only Steve was this complacent all the time. “I think we should start out with some ground rules.” You say.
Steve nods and leans forward to grab a pen, “Okay. I’ll write down the first one.”
You’re a little surprised by his initiative, but allow him to do so.
You soon regret it though, because the first rule he writes says “must change wardrobe”.
You immediately go to take the notebook and scribble the rule off, but Steve snatches it away from you. “Hey, hey! A rule is a rule!”
“We’ll, that’s a stupid rule!”
He scoffs, “It is not!” He winces, “Look, as much as I hate to admit it, Tina was a little bit right about your outfits. Then make you look like a grandma.”
You scoff out a laugh, your jaw dropping. “Was this seriously a thing that no one had thought to tell you before? Were they just gonna let you love the rest of your life dressed as a ninety year old woman? You’d never let Steve know that his words got under your skin, so instead you retorted with, “Well, it’s not like you have the best style known to man either.”
Steve shrugs, “I never said I did.”
You stare at him, hoping that at some point he’ll break, but he doesn’t, instead he just stares back.
After wait feels like forever you finally just throw your arms up and say, “Fine! I’ll go shopping.”
Steve tuts, “I don’t trust you to do that by yourself, so I’ll be going with you.”
You scoff, “No way! I’ll just take Robin.”
Steve grimaces and thinks about Robins denim jackets and platform shoes, “Yeah, that’s a no.”
You groan and flop back into the couch, “You suck, you know that?”
Steve just grins, “And yet, you asked me to date you.”
“Fake date, get it right, Harrington.”
Steve doesn’t say anything, and instead puts the notebook in your lap, “I think it’s your turn.”
You didn’t know this turned into a turn-taking thing, but you don’t argue.
For the second rule you write down what you think is the most obvious one, no one can know. Not even your families.
Steve doesn’t argue with this one, he just hums and practically snatches the notebook from you to write down the third rule. Must drive to school together. You find this one to be a little odd, but seeing as you’ve never been the biggest fan of driving, you don’t object.
Now it’s your turn, and you have a weird feeling this one might be a little controversial with Steve. No kissing.
Steve immediately disagrees, “How's anyone gonna believe we’re dating if I can’t kiss you?”
“We’ll just say we’re taking things slow!”
Steve gives you a pointed look, and you sigh. “What if.. you only miss me on the cheek?” Another look.
“You’re not going to make me change my mind.” You say.
Steve groans, “Fine! We’ll stick to.. cheek-kissing or whatever.”
You smile gratefully and hand the paper back to Steve, but he just shrugs and hands it back to you. Since neither of you have anything else to add, you scribble to lines at the bottom and sign your name.
Steve snorts, “This is so dorky.” But he does the same.
“Alright, now we need to get our stories straight.” You sigh, arms crossing over your chest.
Steve just shrugs, “Well just say we decided to start dating on a random tuesday afternoon. There, easy.”
“What’re you gonna say when people ask what led to the conversation, or when we realized we didn’t hate each other anymore, huh?”
Steve groans, “Fine. What do you think we should say?”
You smile, “I’m so glad you asked. I thought about it last night, and I think we should say you realized you had feelings for me a couple weeks ago and then ran to my house in the pouring rain and confessed your love for me.”
“We’re not saying that.”
You frown, “Why not? It’s cute!”
Steve shakes his head, “Because this ain’t one your cheesy rom-coms. Why don’t we just say you were helping me out with a project and we realized we didn’t hate each other and decided to give a relationship a try.”
You hated to admit it, but Steve was right. That sounded way more believable. “Okay. Fine. Whenever. We’ll stick with your boring story.”
Steve just grins, “Atta girl.”
You both sit in silence for a few moments, the paper sitting idiot in front of you. Suddenly, you smack your hands on your knees, “This has been so much fun but I think it’s time you went home!”
Steve furrows his brows, “What do you mean? We’re going shopping together.”
That's how you find yourself in your current position, following Steve as he pushes a cart through Kohls.
Every piece of clothing he’s pointed out to you has been completely out of your comfort zone, but you allowed him to stuff them into the cart anyway.
You draw the straw at a tank top covered in yellow sunflowers. Not like, just one in the middle, no. There was not a single space without a sunflower on it.
“I will never wear that.”
Steve wiggles it in front of you, “Come on, it’s cute!”
“It’d be even cuter in hell.”
Steve just chuckles and tosses it back onto the rack, “We probably have enough stuff already anyway.” You sigh, hoping Steve takes it as a signal that you’re ready to be done with this and just go home. While yes, he does understand that the overflowing cart is most definitely enough stuff, he doesn’t understand that you’re ready to go home. Instead, he leads you to a dressing room.
“I’m not trying on all of that! It’ll take me hours!”
Steve just shrugs, “You better get started then.”
You go to argue, but he just shakes his pointer finger at you, “Rule number one, sweetheart.”
You hate that he’s right, and you hate yourself even more for even agreeing to that stupid rule.
You dramatically grab a handful of clothes, two pairs of jeans and three crop tops, and walk into the dressing room with them.
You’d be lying if you said you didn’t like the way the jeans made your ass look, and two of the crop tops actually aren’t that bad.
You yell at Steve to hand you another set of outfits, but he tells you to just get them yourself. God, why are men so lazy?
You exit the dressing room still wearing the jeans and a black, off the shoulder crop top.
Steve looks up from the floor once he hears the door open, and he nods. “Yeah,” He lets out a wolf-whistle, “You look great.”
Your cheeks flush at his compliment, something you’d never expected to hear from Steve Harrington. “Funny you think I care what you think.” You retort.
Steve just shrugs “I never said you did, I was just saying,” He eyes you up and down, brown eyes lingering on your curves, “You look good.”
You just roll your eyes and slam the dressing room door in his face, hoping and praying he doesn’t see the way your cheeks and ears had tinged a soft shade of red.
Besides, Steve Harrington is still that annoying kid you’d met all those years ago. There’s no reason for you to be blushing at some compliment he didn’t even mean.
And yet, you are.
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UPDATES FOR THOSE WHO READ MY CONTENT!
HULLO!! So i already posted more stuff about requests but here is another confirmation post. Im lacking motivation to finish requests at the moment. I JUST GET BRAIN FOGGLED!! I hate to disappoint and keep those who requested waiting but, I would like to write when im held with more motivation so that the writes come out better and more enjoyable! Dont get me wrong I am still writing (im always writing) but I might publish some ideas of my own! So if your waiting on a request, its gonna take a bit, especially since there are multiple! When I have bursts of energy I write for my requests! But I will try my best to do ATLEAST 2 writes per week. But i cant thank you all enough for the love and support for my reads! Seeing all your comments really warms my heart! Another update, I ADDED JONATHON BYERS TO MY LIST!!! I HOPE TO WRITE FOR HIM IN THE FUTURE! Im hoping you guys can be patient with me! But until they are published here are some sneak peaks on what im workin on (PLEASE COMMENT WHICH ONE I SHOULD FINISH FIRST)
10 Things I hate About You
Pairing: Steve x Reader
(requested)
A heavily inspired fic by the amazing movie 10 Things I hate About You
The bruised boy
Pairing: Billy x POC reader (she/her)
(Requested)
Y/N plays hard to get with Billy, which only ignites a flame within Billy to keep annoying you. Which you shoot him down everytime. One day it changes after a tough night with Neil, y/n notices and wants to help.
My Prize Baby
Pairing: Billy X Sarcastic Reader
(Request: Happy Billy with him takin care of Max)
After asking for a ride to the arcade Max is surprised that you convince Billy to not only drive her, but come along too! Max gains a liking to you once you “help” her win the arcade games for prizes! Billy enjoys seeing the both of you connect
Those Godamn Russians
Pairing: Steve x Girlfriend Reader
(MADE THIS IDEA MYSELF)
Y/N being the getaway driver for when they are all undeground trying to run away from the russians, she is shocked to see Dustin with a VERY intoxicated Steve. Sadly your bumped to sit in the back with him (after constant pleading) And hes just all over you.
Blabber Boy
Pairing: soft Eddie x GF reader.
(MADE THIS IDEA MYSELF)
Almost breaking a bone trying to get to your window, Eddie sneaks into your room one night while your painting your nails. When offered Eddie mindlessly agrees but does NOT know how to stay still when the polish is drying. Making too many hand motions while ranting about dnd or whatever, you decide to hold him down, which ignites a VERY VERY flustered quiet Eddie.
Why so blue Billy?
Pairing: Billy x Partner Reader
(MADE THIS MYSELF)
Y/N just overall comforting Billy when he breaks down about Neil.
Sharp Turn
Pairing: Billy x Streetracer crush
(MADE THIS MYSELF)
After seeing y/n at a stoplight with her flashy street car, Billy is determined to get to know you. The boy is just headover heels for the racer and she is not goin down all that easy.
Joy Ride
Pairing: Billy x Streetracer gf
(MADE THIS MYSELF)
(a alternate where the reader isnt playing so hard to get) Y/N is neighbors with Billy and wants him to cheer up so she takes him for a ride driving god knows how fast in the middle of the night blasting music.
Music Magnet
Pairing: Steve x crush who works at a music store.
(MADE THIS MYSELF)
While robin is pickin up some new casette tapes, Steve realizes how long shes taking. He walks in to be swept off his feet by the amazing y/n working register. Steve does not know much abt the music you listen to but he tries his best (even if he is lying) to impress you with his “wicked” music taste.
Drumstick Doll
Pairing: Steve x firecracker drummer gf
(MADE THIS MYYSELF)
Steve comes to all of your shows and supports all your angry drummer antics! He adores the reader.
Lets Dance Pretty Boy
Pairing: Billy x Girlfriend
(requested)
Reader taking aux to bump music at full volume while driving around with Billy. (I havent decided a song yet so request any ideas you have in my request box and i’ll pick my favorite.)
The infamous hearthrob, eddie
Pairing: Eddie x Popular Gf reader
(requested)
Y/N knows lots of people but Eddie was truly a gem. She never understood why he was so judged, afterall she thought very highly of him. Reader tries to hype up Eddie about how awesome he is.
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Reminder that I’m still accepting stranger things requests for the adults of the show!
Hopper
Billy
Joyce
Eddie
Steve
Robin
Nancy
Jonathon
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𝗪𝗶𝗹𝗹, 𝗪𝗲 𝗠𝗶𝘀𝘀 𝗬𝗼𝘂.
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𝗣𝗮𝗶𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗴: 𝗝𝗼𝗻𝗮𝘁𝗵𝗼𝗻 𝗕𝘆𝗲𝗿𝘀 𝗫 𝗥𝗲𝗮𝗱𝗲𝗿
𝗦𝘂𝗺𝗺𝗮𝗿𝘆: 𝗬𝗼𝘂 𝗵𝗲𝗹𝗽 𝗝𝗼𝗻𝗮𝘁𝗵𝗼𝗻 𝗮𝗳𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝗪𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝗴𝗼𝗲𝘀 𝗺𝗶𝘀𝘀𝗶𝗻𝗴.
𝗣𝗿𝗼𝗻𝗼𝘂𝗻𝘀 𝘂𝘀𝗲𝗱: 𝗡𝗼𝗻𝗲 𝗠𝗲𝗻𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻𝗲𝗱 (𝗜 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗸)
𝗪𝗼𝗿𝗱 𝗖𝗼𝘂𝗻𝘁: 1758
𝗪𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀: 𝗡𝗼𝗻𝗲
𝗔/𝗡: 𝗧𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝘁𝗮𝗸𝗲𝘀 𝗽𝗹𝗮𝗰𝗲 𝗶𝗻 𝘀𝗲𝗮𝘀𝗼𝗻 𝟭.
𝗧𝗵𝗮𝗻𝗸 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘁𝗼 @z0mb1f1ed 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝗽𝗿𝗼𝗼𝗳𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗱𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗳𝗶𝗰.
The town was still. Teenagers who were out past 10 were those who snuck out. It was quiet. The only sound was the chirping from the crickets and cicadas. It was eerie.
People were in mourning of Will Byers. You were in mourning of Will Byers.
You remembered picking him and his friends up from school sometimes, Lucas and Dustin would be bickering in the backseat on either side of Mike, Will would be in the front seat with you.
“Should I Stay or Should I Go” by the Clash was playing, you and Will were singing along. After dropping off all of Will’s friends, you would drive to the Byers’ residence. You and Will would get a snack and then work on your homework together.
“Hey N/N, can you help me with this problem?” It was usually an English question, he always eventually got it, he just needed a reminder.
Eventually you would go and make dinner, and then Jonathon would get home and then Joyce would. Joyce would pay you for babysitting and then you’d all eat dinner together.
This was how you met Jonathon in the first place, when you got hired to babysit Will. You quickly fell head over heels for Jonathon, and he quickly reciprocated those feelings.
You had to ask Jonathon out, him being too in his head about whether or not you liked him. But of course when you did, he was a blushing mess and it took him a bit to be able to say yes.
“Hey, J, I know this is, like, totally out of the blue— but I was wondering if maybe you wanted to go out on Saturday?” You asked, biting your lip. You were standing on his porch. It was dark outside and you needed to get home so Jonathon was walking you to your car.
“I- uh- wha- I- ha- uhm-“
“You don’t have to say yes or anything! I promise there won’t be any— like— hard feelings.” You looked up at Jonathon, his eyes were wide and his cheeks were red.
“No! I want to. Yeah.” You smiled.
“Cool. You wanna meet at the movie theatre? We could watch something and then see where the night takes us?”
“Yeah, uh, will 4 work?” You nod.
“Yeah. Goodnight J.” You leaned up and kissed his cheek before hopping into your car.
That was four months ago now, and you were happy to call Jonathon your boyfriend. Joyce and Will also loved it.
Then it happened. The one night nobody could watch Will, he went missing. You practically moved into the house after you found out. Your parents were constantly traveling so it wasn’t a big deal.
Joyce was losing it, and Jonathon was as well, even if he didn’t show it. You were going through pictures with the two, your hand rested on Jonathon’s knee, and Joyce held one of his hands.
Joyce gasped as she picked up one of the photos. It was of you, Will, and Jonathon all dancing in the living room.
Will was on Jonathon’s back while yours and Jon’s hands were intertwined, you guys moved in a square sequence. Will was laughing hard, his eyes were closed and his head was thrown back while he was smiling widely. Jonathon and you were also smiling, maybe not as wide as Will, but it was there.
“I remember this. You guys were all having so much fun.” She sighs. “My three babies.” Your heart melted, you hadn’t ever realized how much you meant to Joyce, she meant a lot to you, sure, but you didn’t know it was mutual.
Joyce turned to look at you guys, she picked up the hand you had on Jonathon’s knee and held it.
“I know I’m not your real Mom, Y/N, but I love you just the same. I’m so glad you and Jonathon are together, you guys really bring out the best in each other.” You smiled. Her voice was strained, she was trying to hold back tears. “And Jonathon, I know I haven’t been there a lot, I’ve just been so busy with work. I’m so sorry.”
“It’s okay Mom.”
“No it's not. I love you so much.” Jonathon was tearing up. “What’s wrong baby?”
“I should have been there. If I hadn't taken that shift at work then maybe I could have.. I don't know, I could have been there to protect him.” Your heart broke.
“J, no, don’t blame yourself. This isn’t your fault.”
“Not at all. I’m sorry for putting so much pressure on you.” Joyce turns to the pictures again and pulls a school picture out that was buried. “Oh this is it, huh?” You and Jonathon look at it and nod in sync.
“Yeah, definitely.”
“I think so.” You agree.
Later that night you were laying against Jonathon’s chest. You felt his heart beating, it was comforting in a way.
“Y/N?” You hummed. “I.. I love you.” You propped yourself up to look at him. This was the first time that the ‘L’ word had been said to each other.
“You do?” Jonathon nodded.
“I do.”
“I love you too, J.” You smiled at him and he smiled back. Sadly, that smile soon faded, causing yours to do the same. “We’ll find him, I promise.” You reach up and caress his cheek.
“Yeah. I know. I just miss him.”
“I do too. I do too.” You kiss him softly, you were never the best at comforting. “Let’s try to get some rest, yeah?”
“Yeah. Goodnight, I love you.” You smile and get comfortable against him again.
“I love you too, sleep well J.”
You soon got the news that Will’s body was found. Joyce didn’t believe it was him and Jonathon was fed up with it.
You drove Jonathon to Will’s funeral, you tried so hard to stay strong but you just couldn’t. Seeing Will like that was too hard. Your eyes were strained from crying. Jonathon was silent the entire time.
People asked why Joyce wasn’t there, you covered up for her, saying it was too hard for her. You could tell which people had children and which didn’t based on whether or not they understood.
You sat in the car waiting for a moment. Not really meaning to, just doing so. Nancy approached you and Jonathon, talking about some monster and where it had been. Jonathan seemed to understand, you were left sort of confused, but by what they were saying, you could tell it was dangerous.
“If we do see it, then what?” Nancy asks, sort of scared. You get out of the car and walk around to the passenger side, where Jonathon was sitting.
“Stand up.” Jonathan does so without complaints. You sit down and start fidgeting with your glove box to open it. When it finally budges, you pull out a gun.
“Are you serious?” Nancy asks. You grab the box of bullets you also had stored there.
“Where did you get those?” Your boyfriend asks, confused.
“What? You wanna find this thing and take another photo? Yell at it?” You get up and look at the two.
“This is.. A terrible idea.” Nancy says while crossing her arms.
“Yeah, well, it’s the best we’ve got.” You sigh when you see the look on Nancy’s face.. “You can tell someone, but they aren’t going to believe you. I barely do.”
“Jonathon’s Mom would!” She argued.
“She’s been through enough.” Jonathan interjected.
“She deserves to know!”
“Yeah, and we’ll tell her..” You start for J.
“-- When this thing is dead.”
You were standing with Jonathon outside, a little bit away from his house. You set up three cans on tree stumps and watched as he tried– and failed– to shoot them.
“You’re supposed to hit the cans, right?” Nancy said, you weren’t sure if you were just being paranoid or if she really was flirting with your boyfriend right in front of you.
“No, actually, you see the spaces in between the cans?” Nancy walks closer to the both of you and you grab J’s hand. “I’m actually aiming for those.”
“Ah.” Nancy said, setting her things on the ground.
“You ever shot a gun before?” She scoffs.
“Have you met my parents?” Jonathan and you chuckle. You remembered coming inside a couple times when you’d come to pick up Will or drop off Mike.
“Yeah, I haven’t shot one since I was ten.” Jonathon says as he works on reloading his gun. You remembered this story. “My Dad took me hunting on my birthday, he made me kill a rabbit.
“A rabbit?” She asked in disgust. Jonathan nodded.
“Yeah, thought it would make me more into a man or something.”
Eventually you, Jonathon, and Nancy were at Nancy’s house, she was shaken up. You all were.
You were in the bed with Nancy and J was on the ground. You found it sort of uncomfortable. It was the first time in a while that you were sleeping without Jonathon, and you didn’t exactly like Nancy.
It took a girl with the ability to move things with her mind, a Mom who was going insane, three middle schoolers, and Steve ‘The Hair’ Harrington for it to end. For someone to find Will.
When you got the news that he was found you drove Jonathon to the hospital right away. You were both smiling soundly to yourselves. Finding Will would make everything better. This was already the first time you had seen Jonathon smile in a while.
When you arrived at the lab— hospital— place, but before getting out, Jonathon placed his hand on yours.
“Y/N, thank you.” You raise an eyebrow.
“For what?”
“Everything. You’ve kept me so sane during this whole fiasco. I don’t know where I’d be if it weren’t for you. I love you so much.” Jonathon’s eyes were watering, yours were doing the same.
“Jonny..” You reach over and cusp his face. “I love you so much more. I’m gonna be here for you whenever you need it for as long as you’ll let me.” You lean in and kiss him softly. When you pull away you smile and wipe a stray tear off his cheek. “Let’s go see Will, huh?” Jonathon nods and you both get out of the car.
It was good to have Will back, because not only was he back, but everyone was back. Joyce was back, Jonathon was back, you were back. It was great. Life was getting back on track now.
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