(Okie I feel bad for writing this...but this is A smut chapter warning! I repeat, smut chapter warning. Feel free to skip it or read it. IDK But xP )

It's after school. Lucas is looking for Dustin and he's gone to ask Max. Mike disappeared and Steve's stayed with me the entire time. He asked me what the hell happened...I didn't tell him. He stayed with me the whole day.

I sit on the steps and Steve sits beside me. He runs his hand through his hair. I look away anxiously, wrapping my arms around myself. I curious thought pops in my head.

"Why do you always hang around me?"

Steve gives me a confused look. "Don't you...I dunno. Wanna fix your relationship with Nancy?"

He sighs and looks down. "I would. But apparently, her and Jonathan left school yesterday early together and..."

He shuts his eyes looking away. "I guess she's already moving on."

"Steve..."

"She didn't love me Y/N. So why would I go back and try to fix it?" He grumbles. He's not angry...just really sad.

I sigh, wrapping my arm around him and resting my head on his shoulder. He tenses slightly.

"I know you're hurting Steve."

"You are too."

"What do you mean?"

"You still didn't tell me whatever you told Mike because he said something about number five and that the person is dead."

I grumble. "Did he say all of it?"

"No. Just that."

I lift my head up and he turns to me. "So...you can come to my place tonight? We'll just talk. Maybe have a couple beers. I have a pool too so that might be fun."

I smirk slightly. "It doesn't sound bad."

He smiles. Why do I have a feeling...he's up to something?

I end up being led by Steve toward his car. I sigh, shaking my shoulders. He turns to me. He opens the passenger seat door just as Billy drives by. He doesn't look at me but he surely seems pissed. Max, looks upset. In a way I've never seen before.

"Y/N?"

Steve snaps his fingers in front of my face and I flinch. He looks down concerned.

"Seriously? You okay Y/N?"

I flash a smile and nod. "Yeah, I'm fine."

I step inside the car and Steve shuts the door before getting in on his side. He drives off and I sit back in the chair. The car ride is a bit silent apart from the slight revving of the car. He finally pulls into his driveway.

I look around now getting a better look at the place. He has chairs outside where the pull is and he has a big house. I didn't get a good look at the place when I was here the first time. But it's so nice.

No parents, big house.

He stops the car and I get out the car, following Steve inside. "Will you invite any friends over or will it be me and you?" I ask him.

He chuckles lightly. "I don't really have any friends to invite over."

"Oh..."

"I mean. I guess I do but I wouldn't call them friends that I trust." He says turning to me.

I look behind me. The pool glimmers brightly, the chairs sit against the side. I don't really feel confident enough to be in a bikini. Well, I do, but you know how it is. A love-hate relationship with my body. Except, I have more of a hate-hate with myself.

We step inside his house and I look around. "When was the last time you had friends around?"

He coughs. Rubbing the back of his neck. "The night Barbara went missing."

"Shit. Sorry."

"Don't be sorry."

"I shouldn't have asked." I shake my head.

He turns to me and smiles slightly. "Hey. It's fine. Why don't we do something fun? Take our minds off of it?"

* * *

I laugh as we lay back against the sun chairs in this time of night. Laughing with our small conversation. Three empty bottles of beer stand on the side of the table, all which I've drunken.

Me and Steve have both started drinking since a little hour ago. At first talking about what was on our minds. I didn't tell him about the 005 thing but I did tell him about Billy and he told me his opinion about Nancy and Jonathan. Both weren't nice. I'll admit, my words are slurring so I'm drunk. But I think Steve is also a bit drunk as well.

"Okay, wanna see something cool?"

"Go ahead." I say amused.

He pulls up a beer can and smirks. "Think I can into this?"

"I think you can't."

"I'm gonna try it." He says staring at it.

I roll my eyes and watch. He bites into it and tears a whole in the metal. I watch in awe as he drinks the whole thing then throws it to the ground.

"WOO!!"

"My God! Looks like you did it after all!" I clap.

"Thank you...Thank you." He smirks.

I gasp as he suddenly sweeps me off my feet and lifts me up bridal style.

"AH! Steve Harrington! Put me down right now!" I shriek.

He laughs. "Literally?"

He stands by the rim of the pool. "NO!! NO DON'T YOU DARE!!"

"Or what?" He chuckles.

"IM DRUNK AND I'LL DROWN!!" I wheeze.

"Okay, okay Jeez."

He puts me back down on the chair and picks up another can of Beer.

"GO STEVE!! GO GO GO!!"

He chugs it down as I cheer for him. I squeak with amusement as he throws it to the ground and stomps on it. For a moment, I see him stumble back and his eyes blink. I get confused and quickly run into his house.

"Y/N, Y/N where you going?" He asks.

I walk into the house and go to the fridge. I proceed to open it but Steve closes it. I turn around and he pushes up against the wall.

"S-Steve?"

I look as he takes my hand and holds it in his. He looks down at me with blush on his face. "You ran inside all of a sudden, you okay?"

He's drunk. Maybe just as much as I am. I lean my head against the wall as he snakes an arm around my waist.

"What are you-"

He silences me as he puts his lips on mine. His lips are soft, with a passion that seems to be looking for something.

He pulls away and kisses my cheek. Kissing my jaw.

"S-steve, this is wrong." I huff. "We're both dru-"

I pause my sentence and shut my eyes. "Pardon?"

He bites down on a spot on my neck and I let out a whimper. I feel him smirk so I cover my mouth with my hand. He takes that hand and pins it above my head.

"You're really beautiful Y/N. I want to prove that to you." He purrs in my ear.

I bite my lip. "We're both drunk Steve."

"I'm I'm not that drunk. Please Y/N."

This is wrong...

"We won't even remember it. Please." He asks softly.

He brings hand to my cheek as he kisses me again. I shut eyes as I'm still pushed against the wall. He slides his tongue against my bottom lip. I open my mouth as he slips his tongue inside my mouth. I wrap my arms around his neck and grind down which makes him groan.

He lifts me up and I wrap my legs around his waist. I pull away from the kiss as he places me on the kitchen bench. I kiss his cheek then his jawline.

"Y-Y/N..." He stutters. I kiss his neck, and he groans when I suck a spot on his neck. He moves his hand down and then up through my shirt. I nibble on his earlobe, before kissing down his neck again. A heavy blush covers both of our cheeks. Either because we're drunk or...

He lifts my shirt up and tosses it to the side. "Wow."

I insecurely, cover myself. "Hey, hey." He hushes.

"You're beautiful. You should know that."

"Why are we doing this Steve?"

He smashes his lips onto mine and I moan. I hear him mumble "Because I love you."

He pulls away and pulls his jacket and shirt off before kissing me hungrily again. I wrap my arms around his neck and he lifts me up off the counter. He runs up the stairs carrying me and shuts the door to his bedroom behind him. He places me on the bed before shutting his windows and curtains.

He comes back over and climbs on top of me, hovering me. He goes down and kissing my neck, down to my collar bone. He snakes his arms around to the sides of my chest before unhooking my bra. He tosses it to the side.

He smirks and pulls the covers over both of us so we're hidden underneath the blanket. I let out a small moan as he takes one of my buds in his mouth.

"S-Steve..."

"Shh..." He hushes. He kicks off his jeans, leaving him in his boxers. I see the tent in his boxers and he chuckles. He helps me with my jeans and tosses them to the side. I whimper when he bites my undergarments and pulls them down and tosses them away.

He smirks at me lustfully before lowering his head down. I squeeze my eyes shut and cover my hand over my mouth as he kitten licks my clit. I moan with my hand covering my mouth, my breathing unsteady.

Once he's done, he takes off his boxers. He leans down and kisses me, I move my hand up to his cheek and he smiles. We don't say anything but he grabs a condom from the side and unwraps it.

I sit up slightly and he smiles lustfully, taking one of my hand in his. Slowly, he pushes into me. I let out a moan as he groans. It hurts so I hiss a little but he glances over at me.

He kisses my nose and I giggle. Once I give him the motion to go, he begins to move. I let out small whimpers and whines, which he kisses me to silence me. He begins to move a bit faster, letting out small grunts every so often.

"Y/N...Fuck!" He groans.

He suddenly takes my hands and pins them above my head, grunting while I moan. I feel a knot in my stomach and I whine as he goes even faster.

"S-Steve..!" I pant.

He hushes me with yet another kiss and he nods. His grunts turn into groans while my moans get even louder.

I can't bring the words to tell him but I throw my head back and moan his name. He also moans my name before releasing into the condom.

Both me and him are a panting mess as we ride out our highs. He eventually pulls out and puts the condom in the trash. He flumps down beside me, still panting. I turn to him and he kisses me passionately, putting my hand on his cheek.

"Steve..."

"Y/N..." He purrs.

I smile, lowering my head into his chest. He chuckles and gets out all of a sudden. I whine but he pulls the sheets from me and slides a shirt over my head. I snuggle into it and he chuckles, grabbing a shirt himself.

"See? Not so bad." He purrs, getting back into bed and cuddling me. I kiss him and he kisses back.

"I love you Y/N L/N."

"I love you Steve Harrington."

(Alrightyyyyyy den. I have many regrets...I'm probably going to hell xD )