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Dustin looked in the mirror and sighed. "Okay, you got this." "Hey buddy. Steve's outside, you almost ready?" You asked. "Oh uh yeah almost. Just gotta do something really quick." "Oh my god is that Farrah Fawcett spray?" You laughed. "What? No- I mean, maybe?" You laughed again. "Why?" "Well Steve sai.." "Steve?" You laughed harder. "Oh my god!" "Wait Y/n don't say anything. He said he'd kill me." "Kill you? Ha he won't."
You walked towards Steve's car, he looked at you and smiled. You opened his car door and sat down.
"Hey." You smiled. "Hey." "So Farrah Fawcett spray huh?" You touched Steve's hair. "What?" "The hair?" "Shit! I told him not to say anything." "No it's fine really. I think your hair looks amazing." You tried not to laugh. "Please tell me you won't say anything." "I pinky promise. Harrington" You put out your pinky and he intertwined it with yours. "Pinky promise." "Wow, the Steve Harrington and Farrah Fawcett spray." "Shut it Henderson." He kissed your lips.
