𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐏𝐨𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐞 𝐂𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐟𝐬 𝐃𝐚𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐞𝐫

thirty-eight

Deciding against it, Y/n gathered all the snacks and the two drinks before retreating to her room. Being extra careful to not drop anything. Music could still be heard from El's room, and Y/n wondered what they could possibly be doing at this time of night.

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An hour later, Y/n quietly opened the door "Quite, he's sleeping." She whispered letting her boyfriend inside.

"Thank god." Steve mumbled, quickly rushing to his girlfriend's room. Jim let out a loud snore scaring Steve slightly as he rushed to the room.

Y/n laughed following after him, and closing the door all the way and locking it "You're adorable." She teased.

Steve set his bag down, and glared at Y/n his face pink "Your dad scares me!" He whispered.

"Dramatic. He would've woken up, he's completely out." Y/n said shaking her head, "I walked out there, he had a beer in hand and was passed out." She explained turning on the TV.

Steve hummed and sat again the headboard of Y/n's bed, watching her move around the room. She was the image of perfection. She had on a pair of shorts, that hugged her nice plush thighs. She had on one of Steve's shirts, that she had of course stolen from him.

"What are you up to watching?" Y/n asked looking through her collection of movies.

Steve hummed "How about 'The Outsiders'?" He suggested with a grin "I love that movie."

Y/n laughed and grabbed the tape "If you're hungry, there's some snacks." She said putting the VHS in.

"I saw." Steve said grabbing one of the bags of chips "You didn't have to get all this." He added opening the bag.

Y/n shrugged and started the movie "I wanted to." She said, climbing in bed next to him "We should go on a date sometime soon." She added cuddling next to him.

Steve lifted his arm, and adjusted his position so Y/n could move closer and he could hold her. He let his hand rest on her thigh, and Y/n's face flushed. This is the most touchy they've been, they hadn't even had sex yet. Y/n was still too shy, and scared despite them dating for over 8 months.

Y/n had told him that she wasn't ready, and Steve completely understood. He himself didn't know if he was ready either, scared he'd somehow mess something, anything up. He didn't want to rush her.

"Is my hand okay where it is?" Steve asked worriedly noticing how she had stiffened up slightly "I'll move it if you don't want it-"

"Its fine Steve." Y/n said reassuringly smiling up at him.

Steve smiled glad that he hadn't made her uncomfortable in any way, he grabbed the bag of chips and put it between them.

"Can you hand me the popcorn?" Y/n asked with a smile "I wanna eat it whil it's still warm."

"Of course." Steve said handing her the popcorn "Now shhh, watch the movieee."

Y/n rolled her eyes opening the bag "We've seen this movie so many damn times." She said, grabbing some popcorn and shoving it in her mouth.

Steve rolled his eyes "Yeah, and it's amazing every single time."

"Well, can we watch StarWars again?" Y/n asked "I wanna see Leia in that bikini again. Smokin' hot." She added grinning.

Steve was well aware of Y/n's attraction to women, and it didn't bother him one bit. When she had told him, she admitted to being scared that Steve would view her in a bad way. Especially with how people viewed same sex attraction.

Steve just laughed "God, you're obsessed." He said shaking his head.

Y/n scoffed "Can ya blame me?!" She exclaimed smiling "You've seen how smokin' she is."

"Sweetheart, the only woman I find smokin' is you." Steve said looking down at his gorgeous girlfriend, a smile on his face.

Y/n blushed and hid her face, that nickname was a first from him. And she was absolutely loving it, it made Y/n feel all warm and fuzzy inside  "God you're such a flirt." She mumbled.

"Awe, your so cute when you get all flustered." Steve teased.

"Oh my godd!" Y/n groaned as thoes nervous butterflies filled her stomach, there was something about Steve Harrington that just made her a mess.

Steve laughed loudly "I'm sorry, but I'm not." He said, adjusting so he could cup her face. Making Y/n look up at him, her face pink "It's cute." He whispered pecking her lips.

The kiss was supposed to be quick, and innocent. But when Steve pulled away, Y/n wrapped an arm around his neck pulling him back into the kiss. It was a gentle kiss, full of passion. Y/n moved the chips and popcorn, keeping her lips on Steve's, before sitting herself on his lap.

Steve moved his hands, so they were resting on Y/n's hips. Y/n wapped her other arm around his neck, trying to pull herself closer to him. Their lips melted together perfectly, Steve squeezed Y/n's hips slightly causing her to moan. He pulled away and stared into her e/c eyes, his heart racing out of his chest.

"What's gotten into you?" Steve asked breathlessly, a small smile on his face.

Y/n looked at him sheepishly "Sorry." She whispered "Just....I really just wanted to kiss you more." She mumbled.

"I'm not complaining sweetheart." Steve whispered leaning down and kissing her neck "But maybe we shouldn't do this here, your dad could wake up any minute now."

Y/n hummed, loving the feeling of his lips on her neck "I can come over tomorrow?" She suggested.

Steve nodded "Yeah, okay." He whispered "We'll talk more about it tomorrow night, okay?" He added nervously.

"Okay." Y/n smiled laying her head on his shoulder, and closing her eyes.

Steve sat there in disbelief, his heart still pounding. If they actually went through with this, he just hoped he wouldn't fuck anything up. Or make her uncomfortable in any way.