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#TELL ME IT'S REALLY IS ROBIN PLEASE PLEASE PLEASEEEEE
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That one event when PC sleeps in History class and wakes up with cum on their hand. It's not the only one, but, like......
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No just let me delulu okay just LET ME THINK IT'S THE HIGH CONFIDENCE ROBIN and this is the premise we need for Somnophilia Ronin okay "no one seems to notice" BUT IF YOU LOOK TO YOUR SIDE HONAY MAYBE YOU LL SEE SOMEONE IS BLUSHING JUST LET ME DREAM PLEASE SOMNO ROBIN IS REAL AND I'M SO READY FOR IT.
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katiescribbles · 1 year
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Oblivious.
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credits to the owner of the gif | second post ;-;
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summary : your best friend and coworkers, Steve Harrington has been ‘oblivious’ when it came to your feelings.
warning : cursing, oblivious Steve, a bit of angst? Slight mention of bruises, use of y/n, spelling mistakes, grammatical errors I think that’s it, tell me if I missed anything! ^^
You didn’t know what to do or say, you got on a fight with Steve yesterday during work, he ditched you and your movie night for a date, a fucking date. Why was he so oblivious when it comes to love? You’ve tried your best to give him hints over and over again, flirting with him, covering for his missed shifts, asking him out to dinner and him asking the party to come along, you’ve given him notes for gods sake, and he just thinks it’s from a customer he flirted with? You were fed up.
“Y/n, can you please cover up for my shift tomorrow afternoon? I have a date with Mindy, pleaseeeee.” he begged you for a few hours now and you kept saying no. He was confused, you’d usually cover for him with just one plead but not today.
“Please, I really want to go tomorrow, don’t you know how I would feel?” he followed you around while he kept talking, you were placing the tapes that was returned back to its proper shelf and completely ignoring Harrington behind you. You were now fed up, you didn’t want to blow up but you were having a hard time at home and you also had a hard time trying to ignore the hurt that you feel right then and there.
“but did you ever consider how I feel!?” you now raised your voice which shocked Steve, you weren’t like this. You don’t usually raise your voice towards anyone, certainly towards him.
“Is there a problem with you today? Are you alright?” he was now concerned, not knowing if he went too far.
“sorry, i’m just exhausted today.” you mumbled going back to the counter and crossing your arms trying to avoid a conversation and hope that a customer comes in, you were lucky your shift was almost over, it's currently 3:55 and your shift ends at 4:30, only 35 minutes more to leave this hellhole.
“Sorry for asking you, I just really wanted to go with her, you know. It's been quite a while since I went on a date with her, and she’s really nice.” he said quietly, fidgeting with his fingers.
“If you really like this girl then ask Keith. Not me, I can’t help you. Specially when it comes to girls.” you said the last part as a mumble, hoping he wouldn’t hear it. But for some reason he heard it, you’ve always wondered how he can still hear despite being beaten probably 50 times already.
“If I didn’t know better, I would say you’re jealous right now.” he laughed waiting for you to laugh along with him, but you never did. “wait, you’re jealous?”.
“So what if I am?”
“does that mean you like me?”
Silence..
“Say no, oh god please say no.” he said frozen on his spot. You didn’t wanna waste another minute on this place, who cares if your shift isn’t over yet, you wanna get out to avoid Steve to avoid being rejected, you now started to walk away and went to get your bag.
“You’re already leaving? Your shift is not over until twenty-eight minutes though.” Robin got up from the floor where she was scribbling on a peace of paper.
“I don’t care, please don’t tell Keith, I don’t want to apply for another job.” you said to the girl who was trailing behind you.
“o-okay, did something happen?” she said worriedly not being answered since you were already outside of the store.
“What did you do this time, dingus?”
“did you know she likes me?” he said, sounding out of it and the words coming out breathy.
“oooff..so this is what’s up, i’ll let you figure out everything on yourself.” the short haired girl said.
It was now the next day, you were now sitting in your parents’ sofa watching television when you heard the telephone rang. As you got up to answer the phone you took a bite off a sneakers bar before answering the phone.
“Y/l/n’s residence, if you’re looking for my parents, they are currently–” you were cut off by the person on the other line, you heard a boys voice. His voice. Shit, shit, shit, this is bound to get awkward.
“Y/n?” you heard from the other line, it was easy for you to remember voices of people even if you’ve only had a conversation once, but you know this voice all too well.
“Yes..?” it was already six p.m., you thought he was going on a date with Mindy, he’s been talking about her ever since last week which made you and Robin want to go deaf until he’s mute.
“Where are you?” he asked, is he drunk?
“I’m in my house...you called my parents’ house...so if you’re smart enough to put all the pieces together, it means i’m in my parents house.” you said slowly, attempting to make him understand what you’re saying.
“I didn’t know calling you would include a sass, i’m coming over.” he said before hanging up the phone. Sure your parents has seen him and liked him, but you didn’t say yes. It’s only a matter of time he’ll bust through your door....or worse..
You were watching television again when you heard a huff from behind you.
“fucking bitch!? you scared the living hell out of me! how many times have I said to you not to enter through my god damn window?! There's a good and perfectly working door right there!!” you aggressively said while pointing the front door of your home, angry and worried that if the next time he does that, he might end up breaking a bone or two if he accidentally falls from the second floor window.
“How many times have I told you to lock it?” he said calmly, now that you paid attention to him more, you saw his left eye starting to bruise.
“Oh Steve, what happened?” you asked worriedly walking towards him, you were now caressing his cheeks careful to not touch the bruise. You led him to the sofa and made him sit down.
“got in a fight.” ah, of course. You wouldn’t be surprised when it comes to fighting. You both were now staring at each other, not looking away. You cleared your throat, seeing how close you two were sat together.
“Be still, i’ll get you some ice.” you mumbled before going to the kitchen and looking for a fabric to wrap it around the cold ice.
“So this is the reason you’re here instead of your date with Mindy? You know, I really should charge you now for being your personal nurse.” you jokingly said before he let out a small yet genuine laugh.
“That’s not the reason why i’m here.” he said, taking the ice from you and carefully placing it on his left eye.
“Then what is it?” is it to rub it in your face and hurt you more now knowing that you liked him? You asked, placing your knees close to your chest and letting your head rest.
“i’m sorry.” he simply said.
“For what?” you were truly hoping and silently praying not to get rejected by this human being.
“For not knowing your feelings, listen i do like you, I was just scared that you don’t like me back, that those flirting you do was just a joke and you were....” you waited for him to finish his sentence but he didn’t.
“that I were...what? what Steven?” you know he hated it when someone calls him that, and it didn’t even help him one bit, it made him more nervous confessing his feelings.
“You were lesbian and that..that you liked Robin.” what. the. fuck. You too notice that you and Robin are all lovey-dovey with each other but it was all an affection-bestie thing. You were head over heels for him, you were lucky enough you didn’t trip and lost your feelings for him.
“So...you like me? but what about Mindy? You can’t just play with her, I don’t want you hurting another girl.” even if it hurt you to say that, you knew you were right. Mindy was basically used as a distraction and you didn’t want that happening to you or anyone.
“I’ll tell her tomorrow, now can you treat me, my personal nurse?”
so...uhh..how was it? 👁️👄👁️
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