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a/n: how would you feel if i wrote smut??

It was a nice night, stay up watch scary movies, my choice, of course. Steve didnt like the idea but he sure did like the idea of being able to sleepover. Aunt Joyce went to bed early so did Jonathan and the kids. It was just me and Steve. We had the Exorcist. I hid behind the blankets. There was a jump scare, making me fly. Steve laughed.

"See this is why we dont watch scary movies."

"This is why we dont watch scary movies." I mimicked. There was headlights coming from outside. "Chinese is here. Im going to get my wallet from the car, be back." I kissed him as i walked out. I opened the door and went to grab my wallet. "So 25 dollars right?" I Said without looking.

"Wendy." I slowly looked up. My eyes widen.

"Freddy." I dropped my wallet. It couldnt be. I never told him where i was going, how did he know? He stepped up to me, he never stop making eye contact.

"Oh you have no idea how much i missed you." He tried to lean in for a kiss. I slapped him.

"You have no right to be here." I raised my voice. "Go away."

"No, hi how are you? Ive missed you?" I laughed as i rolled my eyes.

"You definitely don't deserve a i miss you." I coughed. "You need to go."

"I drove all this way to see you, this is how you repay me?" He looks up. "You left, no message, letter, nothing. I had to force Lonnie to tell me."

"Sorry you came a long way." I crossed my arms. "You didn't deserve where i was."

"I finally got my dads place, we can live there."

"No, im not leaving. Definitely not with you." I put my finger on his chest. He backed up.

"I thought you love me." I faked a laugh.

"You thought I loved you? That was love? The abuse? You hitting me? You calling me names? That wasnt love." I sighed. I couldn't believe this. "You ruined me. You made me feel like shit. You abused me."

"Its not my fault that Lonnie-"

"No, dont bring him up in this. This is on you!" I started to yell. "Lonnie is a different story. You get in your car, drive back home because im not going anywhere. I am home. I belong here. This is my home. Im safe, im better now. You are not taking that away from me. Not this time."

"Your home is back with me!" We started to argue.

"I hate you!" I spat. He got angry. He put his hands on me and pushed me against the car. I kicked him in leg and punched him in the face. "No, you dont get to do that to me anymore. Dont you ever lay a finger on me."

"Wendy!" I heard Will run out.

"Will stay back!" I waved him back.

"All This Because i wanted to see you." He got up. I backed up. Will ran to me.

"Hey!" I heard Steve yell out. He pushed me and Will behind him. "You gotta go man. Nobody wants you here."

"You are?" Freddy slurs.

"Steve Harrington, you are?" Steve crossed his arms.

"Freddy Smith." Freddy laughs "this guy? You chose this guy over me?" I clenched my jaw.

"He's twice a man you will ever be."

"Listen man, just get in your rusty car and drive home." Steve warned him.

"You don't know her." Freddy got closer. "She used to be the baddest kid. Stealing from people, remember Wendy? You went to jail for setting the principles car on fire." I closed my eyes. I was in a bad place. "Fighting everyday, picking up fights here and there, drinking every weekend."

"I dont care what she did. That was in past. That Wendy stayed there. The Wendy I know, she changed."

"The day I left, I left everything there for good. Like it never existed. Pretend that i was never there. I didnt want to be part of that town. I didnt want to ruin my life. All these years I carried that guilt that everything was my fault. All those years ive had your hands around my neck. Release me." I told him. Freddy bit his lip.

"You dont deserve this life."

"I got a second chance at life. Start all over, the way parents would wanted me to have." Will hugged me tighter. "Something you wont have." Freddy was about to jump on me but Steve came in for a punch, making Freddy fall back.

"I love you." He told me.

"Tell me Freddy, what does she want to be?" Steve asked.

"I dont know." Freddy said. Steve was about to explode.

"A fashion designer." He yelled. "What instrument does she play?" No answer. "The guitar. What about her favorite color?" Nothing. "Green. Favorite artist? Its Queen, but The Beatles come in close second since her mom loves them. Favorite ice cream? Vanilla because chocolate ice cream has too much chocolate but she likes chocolate milkshakes. She's allergic to strawberries. Her favorite superhero is Iron Man Because she relates to him. Did you know that she never had cheesecake before?" Steve started to list everything about me, Freddy didnt even answer since he didnt know the answer.

"It doesnt matter. It doesn't change the way she loves me."

"Im sorry Freddy but she doesnt love you. Do you know at least one thing about her?" There was a long pause. "No you dont." Steve laughed. "You had your chance with her, you had your chance, and you blew it! And this is my chance and im not going to blow it because we are meant for each other. I love her. I love Wendy. She is an amazing, beautiful, outstanding, talented, girlfriend, and you missed out. You blew it. You missed out." I stood there stunned. Steve did shut Freddy up, but me. Im still processing the words saying that he loves me. He loves me. Steve Harrington loves Wendy Byers. "Here, let me help you." Steve picks Freddy up and opens the car door. He pushes him in and closes the door. "Dont ever come back." Steve waited for Freddy to leave. The lights turned on and pulled out of the drive way. Will still hugging me, scared.

"Youre okay." I whispered. Steve walked us into the house. I put Will to bed, telling him nothing bad will happen to me. I walked out and saw Steve. I sat next to him, watching the paused movie.

"Jackass am I right?" I nodded. "What?" I looked at him.

"I love you too." I told him. Steve sat there stunned.

"You love me?" I nodded. "You really love me?"

"I really love you."

"That- i- uh-Yeah, i meant it." I smiled at him. "Every word." He touched my cheek.

"I meant it too. What he said-"

"I dont care. That was the old you.The lost you." He was right. That was the old me. "You aren't that person anymore. This," he looked at me. "This is the real you. The person you are meant to be." I started to cry. "I wished I met you sooner, you didn't deserve to be there with him." I cried in his chest.

"But im with you now." I sniffed. I just felt better. In his arms, him kissing my head, him repeatedly saying he loves me like its a new word he just learned. We both laid in the couch, wrapped with a throw blanket, barely covering our feet. Steve kept playing with my hair. It felt good, I love you. It sounds so right. Like its meant to be.

Third Person POV

Steve Harrington did mean that. He really loves her. When Wendy said it back, he was surprised since nobody actually told him they actually loved him. Not even Nancy, who was hesitant. Hes head over heels for Wendy. Just when she said it, the 'I love you too' made his heart skip a beat, making him turn red. Shes the one he wants to be with, nobody else. He found his Material Girl as you should say. Its like it was destiny. He already is planning to marry the girl, see a future with Wendy, he just knows.

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