Multifandom One Shots

Stranger Things [Steve Harrington]

summary: steve's girlfriend meeting his 'children'

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I groaned once I heard someone knocking, more like slamming their fist onto the door. "Steve. Steve." I let out another groaned once he didn't respond. I slid out of bed grabbing one of his shirts that went down to my thighs, tying my hair up in something like a bun and walked downstairs.

"I'm coming, jeez." I complained midway down the stairs when I heard the doorbell.

I unlocked the door to see a group of 13 year old kids are the door. "Sorry I don't want cookies or whatever you're selling."

"Um who are you?" The boy with black hair asked me furrowing his eyebrows.

"I'm Y/n. I'm going to close the door now." I started to close the door before they all stormed into the house. "Okay then."

"Babe." I heard Steve say coming down the stairs. "Babe where did you go?"

"Oh my god, Steve put on some pants!" Another one of the boys covered their eyes.

"What are guys doing here?" Steve asked grabbing his pants that were hanging off the couch.

"You were suppose to take us to the arcade but never came, we thought you were dead or something?" The third boy answered.

"Steve, who are these kids?" I looked at him confused.

"Oh, this is Dustin, Mike, Lucas, Will, Max and Eleven, but she goes by El." Steve introduced.

"Now, who are you?" Mike looked at me.

"No need for sass kid." I shot back. "I'm Y/n."

"And why did you answer the door in your underwear?" Dustin looked at me.

"Because five kids decided to ruin my beauty sleep with my boyfriend." I answered walking towards the kitchen.

"Boyfriend!" They all exclaimed. "I didn't know you were getting laid, Steve."

"Steve why are you friends with 13 years olds, we're almost 18." I looked at him.

"I'm like their mom." He scratched his head. "I do mom things with them."

I looked at him and started laughing and no one else seemed to laugh with me. I slowly stopped before looking at Steve again. "You're not joking."

"Nope." The kids answered.

"Right then." I said. "Um, do you guys want food?"

"Yes!" They all cheered. I gave an awkward smile before walking into the kitchen while Max and El followed behind me and Steve and the boys are sitting at the kitchen table.

"So how long have you and Steve been together?" Max asked jumping up to sit on the kitchen counter.

"Almost 9 months." I answered grabbing the bag of flour to start making waffles. "How long has Steve, been your...mom?"

"A couple years." Max answered.

"Are you hurt?" El spoke for the first time.