summary; a late night shift gets a little strange when steve meets someone new.
2.2k words, fluff?, steve harrington x fem! reader, reader is creepy, (reader is described as being pale but no specific mentions of race).
not proofread (sorry </3). no use of y/n
The hard patter of the rain against the window comforted Steve as he closed up at the Family Video. Dark clouds rolled in slowly throughout the day, allowing for a more quiet shift, people deciding to stay home instead of shop for movies. A soft clap of thunder makes Steve snap out of his daze, going to quickly throw the trash out before the rain comes down harder. He swung the backdoor open, placing a brick to keep the door propped.
Steve quickly made his way to the dumpster, trying to avoid getting wet from the pouring rain. A low hiss makes his ears perk up, the hairs of his neck standing. He shook his head, swinging the garbage bag into the dumpster. The lid slams down with a harsh bang, a flash of lightning striking down at the same time. Steve jumps back, shielding his eyes from the bright light. As he lowers his arms, he yelps out. A figure stood in the lingering dark of the night only being illuminated by the lightning, disappearing as quickly as it appeared.
“What the fuck…” Steve muttered to himself, shaking off the goosebumps before running back into the store. He slammed the door shut, catching his breath before he heard the bell ringing at the door. His nerves dissipated, irritated at the fact a customer finally shows up when they’re 5 minutes away from closing. He rolled his eyes, swiftly making his way to the front.
“Excuse me, we’re-” Steve cuts himself off as he locks eyes with the customer. You stood there, wet from the rain and dressed in all black. He couldn’t help himself as he looked at you, heat spreading across his neck—you were breathtakingly beautiful, and the whole goth thing was really working for him to his surprise.
“Oh, is the store closed?” You asked, breaking him from his thoughts. He blushed slightly, his previous uneasiness mixing with the butterflies in his stomach.
“Yes-well actually no. We close in-” He stops to check his watch before continuing. “About 5 minutes. Is there anything I can help you with?” he asks, trying to regain his confidence to put his flirting to work.
You hummed thoughtfully, your eyes studying Steve. He flushed under your observation, watching the way your eyes drag down his body before locking eyes, the intensity of your gaze sending shivers down his spine.
“I want a horror film, do you have any recommendations?” you ask, Steve nods his head, signaling you to follow him to the horror section. You trailed behind him slowly, your presence no doubt intimidating— Steve can’t help the hairs standing, as if his body were trying to warn him about lurking dangers.
“Do you want a movie that’s gonna scare you and make you laugh, or just scare you?” Steve asked, looking over the selection of horror films. You giggled behind him, the noise making his head swim.
“Hmmm, you decide” You said gently, Steve’s head whipped around and he flinched when he realized how close you were to him. He let out a nervous laugh, before plucking ‘Fright Night’ off the shelf, handing it to you. Steve thought to go for a more light-hearted movie considering your rather serious and chilling aura. Your fingers brushed and Steve’s fingers twitched, not expecting your hands to be so cold.
You looked over the cover before nodding your head, pleased with his selection. “This will do, thank you…” You said, eyes trailing down to his name tag. “...Steve. I’ll get out of your hair now,” you said softly, smiling before turning to make your way to the register. Steve’s heart skipped a beat as you said his name, pulse thrumming wildly in his throat.
As you both made your way to the register, Steve spoke slowly. “So…you planning on watching this with someone?” a half smirk making its way onto his face. You cocked your head at his question, before smiling widely. Maybe a little too wide for the situation but Steve found your smile charming nonetheless.
“Would you like to watch it with me?” you asked.
“Yeah, that sounds great. When are you free?”
“Let’s watch it tonight, you’re free after you close?”
“Yeah but, I still have to finish a few things before I leave. I don’t wanna keep you waiting too long” Steve replied. You let out a gentle laugh, waving your hand to dismiss his worries.
“It’s alright, I don’t mind waiting. You won’t even know I’m here” you said, taking the tape into your hands and making your way to the front door. And you were right. Steve didn’t notice you, you were extremely quiet and still— making him jump out his skin when he caught a glimpse of you in his peripheral vision. A couple minutes went by before Seve met you at the door, thankfully the rain had stopped, the stormy clouds clearing from the night sky.
‘So your place or mine?” Steve asked, locking the door to the store behind him. You replied, following Steve to his car and making way to his home. Ever the gentleman, Steve opened the car door for you, closing it shut with a nudge of his hip. He swiftly made his way to you up his driveway, putting an arm around your shoulder as he pulled up behind. Taken aback, you laughed, looking down to the ground, wrapping your hand around Steve’s. He flinched, the hot nerves being shocked by the icy coldness of your hand, you pulled away quickly muttering a small apology.
“Sorry, it’s fine. You just have really cold hands” Steve trailed, laughing lightly taking his free hand to fumble with the keys to the door. Unlocking it with a quick twist of the door knob, Steve stepped into his house, flickering on the light before turning to you. You were standing outside still, confusion pulling on Steve’s face as he saw you.
“Are you gonna invite me in?” You asked, tilting your head slightly, your eyes finding his under your lashes. Warmth spread across Steve’s cheeks, trailing down his neck while he stated a quick ‘oh right’.
“Please, come in” Steve smiled, extending his hand out to guide you in. This time as your hands touched, Steve didn’t flinch, the soft flesh of his hand warming yours. He closed the door behind you, moving you to his living room, taking the tape from your hand and moving towards the tv.
“Are you hungry? I can order a pizza or something?” Steve suggested, popping the vhs tape in, standing up from his squatting position to look over at you.
“No thank you, I don’t really like pizza. Too… garlicky for me. I’m okay” You said, wrinkling your nose slightly. Steve nodded his head before taking his place next to you on the couch. Steve looked at you from the corner of his eye, you were sitting eerily still, the glow of the tv lighting up your face, the colors of the movie flickering across your pale features. The movie continued playing, the both of you laughing and adding commentary here and there.
Though Steve was enjoying your company, deep down his nerves spiked at your presence. Something about you was almost uncanny, he couldn’t get a good read on you. What unnerved him the most was how still you were. If he stares at you too long he can swear you’re not breathing. Despite this, he still found you incredibly charming— enchanting even. Your eyes were piercing, gaze always intense even with quick glances, the irises of your eyes shimmering. Your beauty? Otherworldly.
He's pulled out of his daze as your laugh booms from your chest. A funny moment from the movie making you clutch your stomach. Steve laughed at your reaction, looking back at the screen, his eyebrow twitching upwards. The scene you were laughing at wasn’t funny, in fact it was supposed to be a pretty tense scene— a vampire hunter burning a vampire with a cross, the material of the cross burning the vampire's flesh completely with smoke steaming from his forehead. Though confused, Steve still laughed along with you, unsure if maybe he missed some context while he was too busy staring at you.
Your laughing turns silent, your body still spasming as you turn away. You calm yourself down, taking a deep breath the results in a clicking noise coming from your throat, you clear it though a deep hiss coming out your throat. Steve's hair pricked up, the noise you made making his brain tingle. He then rushed to the kitchen, grabbing you a glass of water before returning and handing it to you. You took a deep gulp, clearing your throat once more, an abashed look falling on your features.
“Sorry, that was just really funny… choked on my spit” you laughed, rubbing the back of your neck.
“No worries, totally get it. It was really funny” Steve lied in an effort to reassure you. Settling back into your comfortable position, the rest of the movie playing out. As the credits started to roll, you stretched yourself, joints cracking awkwardly. Looking over towards the wall clock, you gasped before standing up quickly.
“Oh! It’s getting way too late, I should head home. Thank you Steve, for having me” You said sweetly, Steve standing up to join you as you head towards the door.
“I’ll take you home, don’t want a pretty girl like you walking by yourself” Steve leaned in playfully, watching the smile form on your lips. He grabbed his keys when you agreed, thanking him for hosting you. The drive to your house was nice, you both chatted idly, and Steve felt himself becoming more and more allured by you. Distracted by the conversation, Steve accidentally passed your house, reversing his car slowly before backing into your driveway.
Steve looks over at you, a small smile on his face. HIs mouth moves slowly as he speaks, “I just realized I never got your name” he says sheepishly. You smiled, letting out a small laugh before giving him your name. He repeated it slowly, “That’s a beautiful name” he said softly, eyes taking in your features up close.
“Thank you, Steve. I had fun” You said lightly, removing your seatbelt and leaning your face closer. Your lips— soft, plump, and icy— placed a tender kiss onto Steve’s cheek, his skin burning underneath from the blush warming his cheek.
“Can I get your number?” Steve asked, eyes full with the pleasant surprise of your kiss. You shook your head with a smirk pulling at your lips.
“I’ll come find you” you said sweetly, your voice like honey and so seductive— yet the words were like ice down Steve’s back, his body sending him SOS signals. You open the car door again, thanking Steve again. Your eyes twinkling in the moonlight as you head towards your door. Steve felt himself calming down, your gentle smile making his heightened nerves feel more at ease. Facing back towards the steering wheel, Steve goes to steal a glance of you from his rearview mirror— his heart thumping when you’re not in the reflection. He whips his head back and sees you standing at the door, fumbling with your keys. Turning his head back, he looks into his rearview mirror, and you’re still not there. Looking back once more, he sees you finally entering your house before shutting the door behind you, a small wave as your eyes connected.
Steve’s drive back home was silent, the unnerving feeling in his stomach spreading over his body. His thoughts are consumed of you, your unsettling yet enticing presence still lingering in his car. Once he’s finally home, he thinks over the night. His brain replays the hissing noise he heard while dumping the trash at work, how it sounds similar to the noise you made when you laughed. He then thought about your laugh, how you sounded… animalistic as you caught your breath, goosebumps forming on his skin at the memory.
He asks himself why you made him so jumpy, sure he’s been nervous around cute girls, but you actually made him feel on edge. You were strange, he thought, but he still wanted to see you again and learn more about you. He laid on his bed, sitting up against his headboard still deep in thought, rubbing at his chin.
Steve’s eyes widened, his spine straightening at the random memory that popped into his head. He was babysitting the kids one night, watching over them as they played dungeons and dragons. He remembers how they were shouting while in a battle, arguing amongst themselves as one of their characters was tricked into inviting a monster into their home— inviting a vampire. Steve thinks back to you, how you stood outside his door before asking him to invite you in.
Laughing out loud, Steve shook his head. In disbelief with himself. “C’mon Steve, don’t be ridiculous. Vampires aren't real” he said into the silent air of his room. Not really convincing himself he speaks again, “well I didn’t think demogorgons were real but here we are…” his eyes scrunched close while he thought.
“Vampire… no. no way, Steve you’re being stupid” He said, lying flat on his back.
“Unless…” he muttered, sitting back up and grabbing the phone on his bedside table before quickly dialing a number. He sat impatiently as he heard the line ring, his leg bouncing with anticipation. The line connects, a disgruntled noise coming out the end of the receiver.
“Steve, it’s 1 in the morning” a groggy voice whined.
“Henderson! Sorry, quick question though” he rushed out, “How much do you know about vampires?” Steve asked, being met with an annoyed groan.
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an; hope u guys enjoy!! shout out to chrisssirenfor the cute divider
apologies for any spelling or grammatical mistakes.
summary: 2.0k words, robin x fem!reader, reader is unsure if robin shares her feelings.
18+ SMUT, MDNI- making out, groping, reader is captain munch, eating pussy, some thigh grinding if u squint, fluffy smut, no use of y/n, not proofread (sorry)
title inspo: after midnight by chappel roan (tho no real direct correlation to the fic hehe)
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Three small knocks at your door caught your attention, opening the door to reveal your friend Robin standing there with bags in her hands.
“I got the goods!” Robin exclaims with a wide smile on her face, you let her in and you take the rest of the snacks to your basement. You were a regular at the Family Video and immediately became friends with the workers, becoming close with Robin in a short amount of time. You developed a bit of a crush on Robin— she was charming, funny, witty, and absolutely beautiful. But you weren’t sure if she even liked girls, and not wanting to risk freaking her out, you hid your feelings from her.
What you didn’t know was that Robin shared your same exact feelings. Similar to you, Robin was unsure if you liked girls, opting to push down her feelings and focus on your platonic relationship. You both bonded over movies, Robin sharing your passion for films and just between Robin and herself— she loved hearing you ramble about your favorite movies.
Tonight was one of those nights where the two of you got together to sit in your basement and watch movies all night long. For your first pick, you opted for the movie Desert Hearts; you mainly picked this title to see how Robin would react when the movie reveals the love interests to be two women. You plopped in the tape, sitting close to Robin and sharing a blanket.
You both watched the movie, sharing snacks— you’ve already seen this movie, more focused on the prickling of your skin. You felt yourself getting flushed, your legs twitching being so close to Robin. One small adjustment and your legs would be touching. You snuck a glance towards Robin, her attention completely fixed on the movie, her eyes even shining.
You watched slowly as the scene played out— Cay walked up to Vivian's car window, soaked by the pouring rain. Vivian rolls the window down, Cay leaning in to place a kiss on her cheek before Vivian turns her head. The kiss shared between them pulled at your heart strings, making your neck hot and chest ache.
“Have you,” you started, mouth moving before you could really stop yourself. “Have you ever wanted to kiss someone like that?” you asked, turning your head towards Robin. She turned to you, her eyebrows etched with confusion.
“Like what? Like… in the rain?” Robin asked breathlessly, though she knew what you were really asking.
“No. A girl. Have you ever wanted to kiss a girl” you looked at Robin, your eyes darting between hers before quickly falling to her lips. “I have” you whispered, eyes still locked on Robin's lips. The heat bloomed in your chest, rising up to your ears. You felt your heartbeat pick up at the anticipation of Robin’s response— your head felt like it was buzzing.
Robin’s skin tingled, her cheeks rosy and flushed. She couldn’t tear her gaze away from you, her blue eyes twinkling as she watched you lick your lips. Robin couldn’t speak, the words she’s been practicing to say to you leaving her head. You both inched closer towards each other, the air of your basement getting electric with tension.
Robin leaned in closer, her hand tentatively landing on the soft plush of your thigh. The shape of her hand burning itself into your skin. Robin closed the gap, your lips meeting hers— you gasped at the softness, Robin’s grip on your thigh tightening ever so slightly. You could taste her strawberry chapstick, applying more pressure to savour the taste. Robin moaned, hand shooting up to cradle your face and pull you closer.
Your tongue darted out, softly licking at her bottom lip; asking to be let in. Robin parted her mouth, deepening the kiss as you both licked into each other's mouths. Your head swam, arms making way to wrap around her neck, softly pulling her down to lay on top of you. Robin pulled away first with a soft nip at your bottom lip; her lungs burning for air. Her chest was pressed against yours, feeling the way she took heavy breaths before capturing your lips again.
The initial softness was replaced with a new need, a new hunger burning in Robin’s stomach. The kiss deepened immediately, the hand that was cradling your cheeks making their way down— tracing at your throat and down to your sides, gripping softly at the flesh of your hips. You let out a breathy moan, taking your hands to run them through Robin’s hair, gripping her hair lightly. You moved your lips, placing searing kisses along her cheek, moving towards her jaw.
The silky feeling of your lips kissing at her throat made Robin moan out, her hips bucking slightly. Her hands toyed with the hem of your shirt.
“Can I?” Robin rasped, taking her turn to pepper kisses along your neck.
“Please Robin” you gasped, arching yourself towards her. Her fingers found their way under your shirt, caressing your hot flesh. Your skin prickled as her slender fingers made their way towards your chest, gently holding your boob before swiping her thumb across your clothed nipple. You cried out, the grip you had on her hair making their way towards her shoulders. The movie is long forgotten in the background.
Robin continued to grab at your chest, her lips kissing your lips harshly as the burning want begins to ache between her legs. “Off, take it off, please” You sighed, moving to help Robin remove your shirt. Robin looked at you with wide eyes, darkened with desire. Tossing your shirt aside, pushing you down lightly and shoving your bra up your chest to expose your breasts. Your nippled hard, and skin pebbles.
“Fuck” Robin whispered, her hands delicately grabbing at your exposed skin, fingers pulling at your nipples. She watched as you squirmed underneath her, the sticky wetness in her panties making her shiver. She grinds down on your thigh subtly, placing wet kisses along your chest. You gasped when you felt her tongue flick your nipple, before capturing it and giving a light suck. Robin continued her ministrations, sucking and grabbing your tits. You moved your hands from her shoulders and landed on her hips, pulling her down against your thigh.
“Use me baby” you whined, encouraging Robin to grind herself on your. Robin loudly moans, leaning up to remove her shirt and bra before kissing your swollen lips. Your hands make way to Robin’s chest, pulling and pinching at her soft breasts. Robin’s hand moves down your chest, her fingers dancing along the edge of your pants. You raised your hips, silently begging her to take them off.
You both end up in just your panties, this time you’re laying on top of Robin— pressing your breasts against hers, running your hands across her thighs. Robin’s heart was hammering in her chest, shivering against your touch.
“Robin, honey, tell me what you want” you said softly, biting at the earlobe before licking at the spot just below her ears. Robin sighs, her grip on you tight as she peers into your eyes.
“I want you, ever since I first saw you, I’ve wanted nothing but you” Robin confessed, her hand caressing your cheek. Eyes scanning your face to see your reaction to her confession. You smiled, a genuine lovesick smile falling on your face. You leaned down, kissing her gently.
“You have me” you replied, leaning back to peel her panties off. You watched in awe, her arousal sticking to her panties as you peel them down her legs. You look up at Robin, your eyes asking ‘are you sure?’ Robin nods at you, her chest heaving in quick breaths, a blush spreading throughout her whole body. You gave her a soft smile, settling between her open legs. You gasped at her wet heat.
“My god Rob, you’re so wet” you breathed out, the soft puffs of your breath hitting her core making her squirm. You gave her a delicate kiss on the inside of her thigh, marking your way up to her cunt.
“Ah- shit” Robin yelps as she feels your tongue lick a fat stripe, lapping at her sweet juices. You take Robin's legs in your hands, opening her up more as you suckle at her clit. Your cunt clenches around nothing as you hear Robin moan, your panties soaked and sticking to your folds. You make out with Robin’s pussy, licking and sucking her clit— the most delicious noises leaving her mouth. Your tongue at her entrance, your thumb quickly taking its place pressing slow circles on her puffy clit.
“Oh, I’m…m’so close” Robin rasps out, her fingers clutching at your hair, holding you firm against her pussy as she grinds on your face. You hum out, the vibrations making Robin’s thigh shake against your head. Your grip on her thighs keeps them spread, the sound of you slurping at her wet cunt fills the empty space. You look up at Robin, her face is scrunched in pleasure, stomach caving in as she trembles against you— catching your eye, Robin feels herself getting closer and closer, the coil tight in her belly. One rough lick of your tongue followed by a soft nick of your teeth on her clit sends her spiraling.
“Oh my god, yes yes yes” Robin groans out, “fuck, m’cumming” she moans. Her mouth parted, heavy pants filling the air. The grip on your hair becoming tighter, your thumb circling her clit to help her ride out her orgasm. You hump the air, trying to find some friction as your cunt aches. Her body trembles under you, twitching at the stimulation.
You lap at her cunt, cleaning up the mess she made, and pressing soft kisses against her pussy. Robin slumps into the couch, her hand leaving your hair to feel her fast beating heart. You crawl over her, looking down at her blissed state with a sweet smile on your face. Robin looks at you, as if you were an angel straight from heaven, her heart fluttering at the sight of her juices coating your lips, nose, and chin.
“Did you like it baby?” You asked, nuzzling your nose against her cheek. Robin lets out a soft ‘mhm’, taking your face into her hands and kissing you deeply. Her tongue makes it way into your mouth, lapping at your tongue— she moans, loving the way she tastes on your tongue. You pulled away, laying on top of Robin, your cheek pressed against her chest. You can hear her heart beating wildly.
“I really like you, Robin. I wasn’t sure if you felt the same, or even liked girls for that matter. But… yeah, I like you” You said softly, staring at the soft glow of the tv. Robin chuckled.
“Are you kidding? Every time you would come in Steve would tease me, I’m surprised you didn’t pick up on that” Robin laughed, you felt your cheeks burn.
“Wait, was your plan to find out if I like girls to just show me a lesbian movie, and see how I react?” Robin asked, looking down at you with an amused smile and cocked eyebrow. You laughed lightly, covering your face with your hands out of embarrassment.
“Shut up” you mumbled under your hands, Robin laughed quietly. Robin moved against the couch, switching positions where she was now on top of you.
“Well, I do like girls. And I really like this one girl— she’s amazing, and funny, and super passionate” Robin said, eyes locking with yours as she continued. “This girl is just so cool and beautiful, and she just gave me the most mind shattering orgasm” Robin began placing kisses along your neck, her words making that heartbeat in your cunt pulse harshly. Her hands start trailing down your body, caressing your chest before landing at the damp patch of your panties. You mewl at the sensation, your hips jutting forward to feel more of her touch.
“Let me return the favor baby” Robin exhales into your ears. Hot kisses littering your body. Robin kisses and nips her way down to your core, she places a soft kiss against your clothed cunt— hungry blue eyes gazing into yours, silently pleading to take off your soaked panties.
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an; happy holidays! hope u guys enjoyed <3 sorry for any mistakes i lowk hate proofreading </3
summary: 1.1k words, steve x reader, steve and robin are at a carnival & steve sees a cute worker
quick little fluff! reader can be read as gender neutral. no use of y/n- not proofread
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“C’mon Steve pleaseeee, be a man, win me a giant teddy bear” Robin pleaded, nudging Steve as they walked towards the carnival games.
“Guys usually win cute prizes for their girlfriends, which you are not” Steve replied rolling his eyes, still making his way towards the stands despite his feigned annoyance.
“Maybe girls will wanna date you when they see that you are capable of winning cute prizes” Robin laughed before letting out another big sigh: “Pleaseeeee!”
“Fine! But I’m choosing the game so you better hope they have something you like” Steve grumbled, his eyes lighting up when he spotted some basketball hoops. Steve drags Robin along to the stand, before fishing his wallet and taking out a dollar.
“Hey, lemme get three turns-” Steve stops midsentence when he sees you. You stood there with a warm smile on your face wearing your carnival uniform; a cheesy red and white pinstriped vest and a hat. Steve’s brain short circuits as he takes you in, his throat bobbing slightly. Steve couldn’t believe that someone could actually make these uniforms look…good. His smile falters when he looks back at your face, noticing that your smile morphed into a look of confusion, eyebrow raised as you looked between his face and the dollar in his hand.
“Hey, I’m Steve” he says, bringing the smile back onto his face. You nodded your head, giving him your name before asking: “Do you want to play?”. Your eyes shift to the girl next to him, she’s stifling her laughter. Steve shot Robin a glare before looking back at you, embarrassment creeping up his neck— you caught him checking you out and you were…unmoved.
“Oh yeah, yeah. Here” He says while handing you the dollar, his fingers twitching when yours brushes against his. You tucked the dollar into your fanny pack before giving him the basketball. Steve bounces the ball on the small table, overconfidence bubbling in him.
“So, how often do people win this?" Steve asked. He was still messing with the ball in hand, eyes twinkling as he scanned your face for any show of interest.
“Not very often” You replied blankly.
Not breaking his spirits, Steve says: “Well how about this, if I win then I get your number as my prize” a small smirk pulling at his lips, noticing the way your eyes widened slightly. Steve mentally pats himself on the back for using a good line.
You giggled nervously, feeling the flush creep up your neck. I mean… you thought to yourself, he is pretty cute. “We’ll see” you responded, watching the way his smile widens.
“Watch and learn Rob” Steve laughed, shooting Robin a cocky smirk over his shoulder. He aims for the net, shooting the ball and…
it…
misses.
“Ohh! So close” You yelled, handing him his second ball; “Try again!”
“Nice one dingus,” Robin sneers.
“Shut up, that was a practice throw it doesn’t count” Steve grumbled, bouncing his new ball. He positions himself, aiming for the basket. Steve takes a quick breath, channeling all his high school basketball experience before shooting the ball.
Steve’s eyes shake in anticipation as he watches the ball kiss the rim of the basket, falling to the ground with a hard thud.
“Oh come on!” Steve shouts, letting out a breath he didn’t know he was holding. Robin let out a loud laugh, hand shooting up to cover her mouth with wide eyes as Steve gives her a menacing glare.
“Last try” You teased, handing him the final ball. Steve repeated his previous actions, bouncing the ball against the carnival stand, positioning himself— trying to aim perfectly towards the hoop.
“This one’s for all the marbles” Robin comments, relishing in the way Steve’s shoulders tense slightly at her teasing. Shaking his head, Steve rolls his shoulders before throwing the ball with a flick of his wrist.
Tension filled the hot summer air as you all watched the ball circle the rim. It was like something straight out of a movie, and just when you thought the ball would finally fall in, it rolls off the rim and onto the ground.
Steve threw his hands up, Robin clutching her stomach as she doubled over in laughter.
“Ooooh, better luck next time” you giggled, an amused smile plastered over your pretty features.
“This has to be rigged” Steve rasped, his arms crossed in frustration. Not only did he miss all three shots, but he completely embarrassed himself in front of the cute carnival worker— in front of you.
Robin clapped his shoulder, taking his wallet out of his back pocket and handing you a dollar. Steve looked at her bewildered before saying: “Oh go ahead, sureee, why not”. You smirked at him, before taking the dollar from the girl's hand.
“I’m Robin, by the way” She smiles as she takes the ball from you. Robin nudges Steve echoing his previous words.
“Watch and learn dingus” she snickers, shooting the ball with no real thought. As if to mock Steve, the ball hits the net and those cheesy alarms start blaring.
“W-what!” Steve gasps, eyes wide as looked between the flickering lights and Robin’s huge, mocking smile. His gaze lands on you, and you’re laughing. At this point, Steve is feeling utterly defeated, his shoulders slumped in mild humiliation.
“Wow! We have a champion over here!” You shouted. You watched Steve go through the five stages of grief, smiling to yourself. He looks even better when he’s distraught. You motioned to the prizes hanging from the stand: “Pick your prize” you said, smiling at Robin.
Robin looks over the options before pointing her finger to a cute white teddy bear wearing a clown hat: “This one please!”
You hand her the prize, Robin taking it from your hands with an excited, “Thank you!”
“Wow dingus, you suck. And I had to win my own bear?” Robin tutted, shaking her head. Steve rolled his eyes at Robin, before looking back at you.
“Could I still get your number? As a consolation prize?” Steve asks, a goofy smile on his face. You smiled back at him, pretending to think it over before grabbing a sharpie from your fanny pack. You grabbed his arm, rolling his sleeve up and writing your number across his forearm before releasing it from your grasp gently.
“You’re lucky you’re cute” You replied, looking up at him through your lashes; you feel the blush on your cheeks. Steve’s eyes softened as he looked at the number written hastily on his arm, before looking back at you. He opens his mouth to speak before Robin interrupts him; “We gotta go, meet up with the kids” she says looking at her watch.
You waved your fingers at Steve as he got dragged away. Looking back at you, he raises his hand and waves, a silly smile on his face.
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an; this is lowkey ass but whateves im having fun.
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