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I just know that Steve and Robin are the worst gossips in Hawkins. They learn all of the movie watching habits of the customers of Hawkins Family Video (I mean, come on, they knew when Vickie paused Fast Times, they keep a record of this stuff.)
So itâs not uncommon to overhear them on a slow day likeâŚ
Robin: youâll never guess who checked out Rocky Horror Picture Show
Steve: yeah, I know, Munson checks it out every Fridayâ
Imagine wearing a bikini to the beach for the first time and being so worried that people will find you disgusting, but your fav is practically drooling when they see you
hearing girls moan turns me on soooo much omg I can't explain in words just how much i love hearing them.... immediately gets me so wet and extremely turned on
warnings/tags: fluff, steve being a big baby, robin calling steve a dingus
A.N: enjoy this silly little drabble, i had a lot of fun making it!
divider credits: @strangergraphics
Thinking about... Steve Harrington pouting.
Maybe you haven't been giving him enough attention lately because you're busy with your new job or something.
Robin catches it first. He's restocking the new releases at Family Video and she walks by and catches his bottom lip sticking up slightly above his top lip.
His eyebrows are slightly furrowed, like he's annoyed with something.
"Dingus, what's wrong with you?"
He doesn't even turn around, just shrugs and mumbles.
"nothin"
His big brown orbs are so pathetically sad, she almost feels bad for him.
"then why are you pouting?"
"'m not pouting"
"yes, you are"
"shut up"
She doesn't know that you canceled on him earlier because you ended up picking up another shift at the arcade, ruining his plans to spend the night with you.
She simply shakes her head and lets him be, knowing not to mess with a moody Harrington.
--
The next person who catches him is Max Mayfield.
The whole party went to the movies and Steve is their unvoluntary chauffeur, as always.
She is on the backseat, her head resting on Lucas's shoulder while Dustin is in the passenger seat going on and on about something no one is paying attention to.
She catches him pouting on the rear view mirror. Steve Harrington, the guy who went toe-to-toe with her evil stepbrother, protector of the party, pouting.
She looks back at Mike - who is sitting next to her, looking bored - and mouths "pouting", nudging her head towards Steve.
He cranes his head and confirms that Steve Harrington was indeed pouting.
None of them know that today was "date night" and you canceled on him, again.
--
The next person to see him like this is you.
Midway through the movie, Steve completely abandoned any pretense in actually trying to watch it, going outside and sitting on the hood of his burgundy BMW.
He looks totally defeated. His elbows resting on his legs, his hands the only thing keeping his head up and his bottom lip catching up in a pout.
"why you pouting Stevie?"
Your voice makes his face whiplash in such a comical way. His eyes lighting up seeing you beautiful face.
"baby, i thought you were working..."
You shrug, sitting next to him on the hood, he automatically puts his arm around your shoulder, grounding himself with your warmth.
"got out early, missed you too much"
You plant a kiss on his cheeks, making him blush violently.
