#eleven imagine

[theladyofmanyfandomsfanfiction]

Imagine telling the Doctor why you’re hesitant to take another trip…

We should do it again. What do you say to another trip?

You gave your reply and the Doctor frowned, quite honestly very puzzled to have heard the word from your mouth. “Did you say no?”

You nod back unsure of why you felt so shameful about it. You had nothing to be ashamed about. Your reply was based on fact.

“Why?” The Doctor questioned. “We had fun didn’t we? Met new people, ate lots of food.”

Taking a long sigh, you walked around the console, fingers gently tracing the oddly shaped glowing buttons.

“I just - I can’t.” You said and paused to look up at the Doctors face. “It’s not that I don’t love our trips or your company because I do. But I…”

“You what?”

“I’m scared.” You confessed and before the Doctor could begin listing a hundred of the scariest foes you both faced, you continued. “I’m scared of what happens to the people you travel with.”

The Doctors expression dropped. It was unreadable and you hated that it was you who had been the cause of it. Unfortunately, it was the truth and you promised the Doctor early on to never lie unless it was critical.

But right now as you stood before the Time Lord - you wished you had lied.

“Listen, I know it’s not your fault. But I’ve seen the history and it doesn’t lie. To venture with you is like a-” you stopped yourself from saying ‘death sentence’ and started again. “I love our adventures. I enjoy a few risks. But even you can’t guarantee that I’ll return home.”

The Doctor simply stared at you. There was no movement, it honestly had you questioning if the two hearts were even beating. After what felt like ten supernovas, the Doctor moved to the console and flicked at a few buttons and knobs until the TARDIS began to stir.

“Where would you like to be dropped off?”

At the question, you felt a lump in your throat. Swallowing it down, you provided your destination and watched as the Doctor mapped a course before leaving console and disappeared behind a large door.

As you felt your heart break, the TARDIS whined mechanically. Gently rubbing the console, you sighed. “I don’t want to go either. But I’ve been marked with a bio-tracker. Wherever I go, enemies will find us. If I don’t leave now, the Doctors life will be in imminent danger and that’s one risk I’m not willing to take.”

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[skylarinfinity]

[m/n trying to sleep but it's already 4am]

m/n: [sighed] i'm going to have bad day today- [he hear his door open so he turn to who is it and it's eleven in her pajamas]

eleven: [walk to m/n bed and cuddle with him] i know you can't sleep so let's cuddle.

m/n: [immediately feeling sleepy] thank you el...

[m/n door open again and this time it's hopper]

hopper: [glare at m/n sleeping and turn to eleven] left the door open.

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[fandomnerd9602]

Eleven x Male Reader?

Eleven lays on her bed, depressed…

Y/N walks in with a bag of goodies…

Y/N: hey baby. I know you weren’t feeling too well so I brought-

Eleven rummages thru the bag and finds-

Eleven: Eggo!!! My favorite!!! Thank you thank you thank you

She hugs Y/N tightly and then runs off to find a toaster…

[kaylawritesfics]

you might be really tired of writing these, but the hc for coming out as bi to the older kids were so cute that i was wondering if you could do the same for the younger kids? 

note: i did this in a platonic relationship kind of way !! hope that’s okay !! :) also i think this is pretty neutral as to what you’re coming out as so everyone can read it !!

Coming Out To The Younger Stranger Things Kids

headcanons

Will Byers:

Literally the most supportive kid oh my god !!

He’s obviously questioning his sexuality as well so he’d ask you a ton of questions !! He may overstep just a bit but he means well and he’s only trying to get a better understanding.

He’s really glad that you came out to him. It makes it much easier to eventually come to terms with his own sexuality since he knows somebody is going to support him !!

He lets you know how proud he is of you !! Literally he couldn’t be more proud.

Eleven:

She’s so confused omg. She really wants to understand so please take some time to explain to her sexuality and stuff like that !!

She’s very, very open-minded !! She doesn’t have the same prejudices that the rest of the world has so you could literally tell her that you killed a man and she would support you !!

When she finally understands what you’re talking about, she really begins to self reflect and she looks at the world a little differently !!

She asks a lot of questions and you’d definitely have to explain to her that it’s supposed to be a secret but she’s very supportive and loving !!

Dustin Henderson:

He thinks it’s pretty cool?? Literally nothing you say could change how he sees you because he thinks that you’re like the coolest person in the world.

He looks up to you a lot and he lets you know how proud he is of you !! The two of you would probably end up having a deep conversation about the world.

Totally confidential !! He pinky swears that he won’t tell a single, solitary soul.

He would probably make little jokes, but only if he knew you were comfortable with it. It’s all lighthearted and fun and he would never want to actually hurt your feelings.

Max Mayfield:

She’s absolutely the best !!

She’s so excited for you and is unbelievably grateful that you trust her enough to tell her !!

She would make you a gift !! Like a homemade card, a mixtape, or some cupcakes or something !!

She’s so supportive and she wants you to feel so loved !! If anyone gave you shit, she would literally beat their asses !! She’s very protective after you come out to her.

Lucas Sinclair:

He’s pretty cool about it too !! He loves you and there’s nothing you could say that could get him to change his opinion on you.

He would definitely work with Max to make you some type of gift !!

He would never treat you any differently at all !! He wants to make sure that you feel safe and comfortable at all times so he’s very conscious about the things he says and does.

He’s very loving and he makes sure that you know that you have people on your side at all times !!

Mike Wheeler:

He’d honestly take a little longer to come around to it, just because it goes against everything his parents have ever taught him.

He loves you though and once he realizes that he’s being a little bit of am asshole, he’d apologize and probably give you a very awkward hug.

After that, he would always have your back !! If anyone ever gave you a hard time, he’d be there with a snarky comment ready to go.

He’d ask a few questions and he’d probably really start to reflect on his own sexuality and how he feels about himself.

[muhita]

hello love <3 if requests are open, can i have a poly!mileven x reader where they are really clingy towards reader and reader lives for it, or mike wheeler x reader/eleven x reader? If not i hope you have a lovely day/night <3

eleven was definitely more shy at the beginning of the relationship. she obviously was dating mike, and then you came along. she said yes to having you in the relationship as well but she was still iffy about you. mike was her first love; she didn't want someone coming along and taking her comfort person from her. but as she saw how loving and genuinely caring you were, she accepted you more and eventually favored you more over mike, surprisingly.

mike was all over you the second you said yes to going out with him and eleven. i really think that touch is mikes love language because he's obviously an idiot sometimes and isn't good with his words. so when you finally said yes to being with them, he took the opportunity to shower you in hugs and kisses and what not to show how thankful he was for you.

both of them are very clingy. especially when it comes to you. you're just the epitome of beautiful so how could they ever keep their hands to themselves? mike is the more touchy one between them however el has her fair share of kisses and handholding. but no matter what, they're always holding your hand. going on a walk? holding hands. swinging? holding hands. running from a creature from another dimension?? holding hands, for sure. safe to say you're not getting rid of either of them any time soon.

[dannyboy-writes]

Few words

Hi. Can I request a stranger things eleven sibling head cannon where the reader is deaf?

When Eleven left the facilities, she took you with her

You were her favourite out of the rest of the kids in the lab

You two had just bonded

Plus, you weren’t a jerk to her

(and neither was she to you)

You two ran through those dirty, wet woods for what felt like hours

Eleven holding your hand as tight as she could

And then you ran into three boys, flashing their flashlights at you two, and by the moving of their lips you could see they were asking lots of questions

Eleven didn’t speak and neither did you, unsure of whether to trust them

They took you both to a house and gave you warm clothes and some food

They were overlapping each other with questions and you signed to Eleven 

‘They aren’t even listening to each other, is this a good idea?’ 

‘Papa will be angry with us, we can’t go back’ she signed, concerned

The kids stopped their rambling to look at your conversation

“Are you two deaf?” The one in the middle asked

Eleven looked at you, “them”

She was always one for few words, and perhaps that's why you two got along

You two helped them rescue their friend from the Demogorgon, and Eleven sacrificed herself so you and the rest could survive

The Wheelers took you in after that

You tried to contact Eleven many times, with Mike, but you got to nowhere

[t-h-i-n-g]

max or el w 32 please?

a/n: Ello, I picked El for this just so I could add Hopper LMAO. I hope you like it

word count: 700+

200 followers event masterlist

32. "Is that my shirt?"

"No touching," he grumbled.

"No touching," you repeated, nodding your head.

"I want a foot of space between the two of you at all times." You raised a brow at him, but the stern look on his face changed your mind from protesting otherwise.

"One foot, twelve inches, got it."

"I don't want you to kiss, hug, cuddle, or even look at her while you're in my house."

"Really Hop? No looking?" His brows furrowed even deeper. An uncomfortable silence passed between the two of you before said man sighed in defeat.

"Fine, I guess you can look at her. But for no longer than 20 seconds tops." You rolled your eyes before helplessly agreeing.

"Alright, alright I get it. I can't touch and only look-"

"For 20 seconds."

"Yes, 20 seconds, but let's say she comes up and hugs me. Then what?" Hopper was stumped at the question. Not really thinking about the part that El would be willing to be close to you.

"They'll be a limit to that too," he simply stated. "Also, I want the door open three inches when you're in her room. If it gets closed at any time, you lose room privileges."

"What does that mean?" You questioned.

"Means that you gotta come out here and can't leave."

"Not even for the bathroom?"

"Well obviously you can go to the bathroom. I'm a father not a monster, Y/n." You giggled lightly, leaning back into the cushions of the couch.

El had finally convinced Jim to let you stay the night. You'd think fighting interdimensional monsters together would have his trust towards you a little more solid but apparently not when it came to his daughter.

Speaking of his daughter she was currently changing into something more comfortable. You had done so previously and were guessing Eleven got some kind of talk just like you did while you were elsewhere. Just a less intimidating version of what you experienced.

"Yeah, well, I'm not gonna let you do any of it when I am here."

"You do realize me and El do all of what you said when you're not here right?" Hopper snarled at the thought.

"Fair enough," you shrugged. Just then the door opened to reveal your lovely lover herself. A light smirk grew on your features as you stood, approaching her. Taking the fabric that covered her torso between your fingers. "Is that my shirt?" You questioned in a mumbled.

"What did I just say? One foot," Hopper scolded, pointing at you while you threw your hands up in surrender taking a step back. He entered the kitchen, disappearing momentarily from view.

"You left it over when you got soaked from the water balloon fight we had with the others," she explained, taking your hand and whisking you away into her room. You hummed in response, smiling lightly.

*I'm glad I did. It looks good on you." A blush grew on her cheeks as she whispered a small 'thank you.'

The both of you sprawled out across her sheets. El laid near where you positioned yourself on your stomach. Your head rested on your crossed arms while you stared at her quietly. She reached out and brushed her thumb across her cheeks.

"What would you like to do?" Eleven asked. You shrugged.

"It doesn't matter to me. Whatever you want I'll be okay with." A smile slowly grew on her face as an idea struck her. She got up from her bed and scanned across a shelf. Pulling out an object wich she then presented to you to reveal a comic.

"Max got me this a couple of weeks ago. Could you… could you read it to me please?" You grabbed the papers from her nodding.

"Sure sounds good." Her features lit up and she placed a gentle kiss on your lips in thanks.

"What did I say, L/n? No kissing!" Hopper hollered, his head peeking through the doorway.

"I didn't do the kissing. She kissed me," you defended. Eleven giggled and settled next to your side as you open up to the first page.

"Then pull away when she does that. El you know what I said, no smooching."

"Sorry," she replied meekly. Hopper's grumbles were heard from behind the door frame. While you started with the first line...

[bored-writer101]

{Eleven Hopper X Reader} You’re Cute When You’re Angry

A/N: i wrote this forever ago. just a cute lil one shot. this is set around ssn 3 so no ssn 4 spoilers. hope you enjoy :) (gender neutral reader)

Warnings: none

Summary: Eleven helps calm you down after you get angry about failing a test.

Words: 310

(not my gif)

You paced back and forth through Eleven’s room, frustrated out of your mind. You had failed a test, and you were freaking out. You practically raced to her house to rant about it.

"It was rigged!" El looked at you, furrowing her eyebrows and tilting her head like a confused puppy. If you weren't so mad, you would have smiled at how cute she looked. "Rigged...?" she asked slowly. "Um, yeah, rigged. Like, made so people fail, basically" she nodded in understanding. "It's stupid though! No one passed that test except one girl in my class. Half the stuff we didn't even learn!" you huffed as you continued pacing.

"I can't afford an F, my dad is gonna kill me!" you didn't see it, but El smiled. "You're cute when you're angry" she stated. You stopped pacing, looking at her with wide eyes. "W-What?"

"You're cute when you're angry" she repeated. "Uh, thanks... I guess" she nodded, chuckling. You thought more about what she said, your expression going from confused to upset within a second. "I... I don't look cute when I'm angry! I'm supposed to look intimidating, and scary!" she laughed. "You don't look very scary to me" you shook your head with a frown. "Great. Good to know. I'm not intimidating when I'm angry..." as you passed by her bed, she reached out and grabbed your hand, stopping you. "Sit" she patted a spot on the bed in front of her. You obeyed, sitting criss cross in front of her. "It's gonna be okay" she told you.

You took slow deep breaths, calming yourself down a bit. El kept your hand in hers, rubbing the back of it with her thumb. You smiled up at her. "Thank you" she nodded before leaning in to kiss you. She gave you a small peck on the lips before sitting back. "You're welcome"

[bowieandqueen11]

Being Part Of The Byers Family Would Include...

Request: Hiiiiii I love your writing so much! May I please request a fluffy byers reader who si the youngest and just some sibling headcanons and parents (Joyce, Hopper, Jonathan, Will and Eleven) My brothers are getting deployed and im really going to miss them so i was in great need for some fluffy siblings

This is such a sweet idea @macaronimoose, I really hope this can bring you some sort of comfort, and if you ever need a friend to talk to I’m always here <3

(I do not own Stranger Things or its characters, all rights go to creators. Gif credit goes to @clumsycapitolunicorn.)

☆.。.:*・°☆.。.:*・°

You’re such an integral part of the Byers family!! I mean, its the Byers right?? They all love and care for each other so much; being in this family feels like walking through the front door and immediately being wrapped up in a warm, fuzzy blanket straight out from the dryer. It’s incredible, and heartfelt, and so full of true kindness and understanding and hope. Every single person in this family just feels like a piece of home, and so when you’re with anyone one of them you’ll never be too far away from where you belong. 

As soon as your school bags are dumped at the front door and shoes kicked off, you usually end up collapsed down onto Will’s bed for a well deserved after school nap. You wake up with blurred vision to see Will standing in the corner, biting the corner of his lip in concentration as one of his sable brushes dabs at his easel. Ever since he learnt that Mike was due to visit for the Spring Break, he’s spent most of his afternoons painting some mysterious painting he won’t let anyone else see in his room, listening to the mixtape Jonathan made him in Hawkins all those years ago. As you yawn and stretch, you manage to stumble up and grab his wrist, dragging him away from his concentrated work with only a slight eye roll and grumble before the two of you end up having a massive dance party.

Jonathan likes to cook you breakfast each day; the early morning sunrise watch has become an integral part of both your days. Since he likes to wake up a little earlier anyway, mainly because after everything that’s happened to his family over the last couple of years, he appreciates the company of his younger sibling during this quiet solitude. It’s so peaceful and haven-like in comparison to the wild hurricane that is Hawkins: he gets up around 5:30 a.m. to make pancakes, and that’s where you find him when you wander into the kitchen bleary eyed a little while later. With a smile, he gathers up the two plates in his arms while you handle the glasses of orange juice, and the two of you climb out to sit on the porch for a while before school. Between chews, he enthusiastically fills you in on all the drama that’s been going on behind the scenes of the photography department at school, looking more content than he ever has against the flaxen threads of the sun’s clambering reach. He makes sure to always give you an extra tight, bone crushing, lifting you off the ground kind of hug before the two of you go back in to pack your bags and wake your siblings up for the day: just to let you know that he’s always there to talk as your big brother, and that love will never change or disappear.

Jane’s favourite thing to do when the two of you are off school for the weekend (and Will has managed to sneakily call Lucas and convince him to invite Mike round to his) is to have a ‘sleepover’ extravaganza! Just two days chock to the brim of Will banging on your shared wall to keep the noise down as you blare ‘Madonna’ and ‘Blondie’ tapes; you ignore him, choosing instead to wipe off the shadow from Jane’s furrowed face and try out the next eye colour in the palette. The amount of time Jim has come swinging the door open to try and call the two of you (for the hundredth times, he adds with an amused huff) to the dinner table, only to find the two of you splayed over her bed with comics over your eyes and heavy groaning. It doesn’t take him long to put two and two together: the empty candy packets littered around the rug and the way you’re gripping your stomachs still isn’t enough to stop the two of you sharing a chocolate whipped cream ice cream sundae after dinner though, even if your dad is shaking his head at the two of you every time you scoop your spoons.

Movie nights are always the best at the Byers’ house, especially with Joyce as your mother! It’s always an event: Will and Jane spend half the time arguing about which movie to watch, before they eventually play rock paper scissors to agree on one and clamber down next to each other on the sofa. Jonathan invites Argyle round, and the two of them squash up to share an armchair together; they’re already comfortably settled by the time the decision’s made, Argyle explaining his new theory on the concept of alien life between mouthfuls of shoved popcorn, and Jonathan’s nearly asleep as he nods along from time to time. Jim and Joyce are happily reclining back on the other settee, and as soon as you come running in before Will switches the television set on, Joyce is beaming at you and thumping the cushion next to her: the spot she always leaves reserved for you. The night always ends with you falling asleep curled into Joyce’s side, and bless her heart she’ll just stroke her hand down the side of your cheek and not move a muscle until Jim comes to pick you up and carry you back to bed.

Hopper, one spring, decided that you and Will needed to upgrade your little 'Castle Byers’ hideout in the wood; he decided it would be a much safer option to build you a treehouse by the desert cassia trees in the backyard. You and your brother spend so much time playing D&D up in your little bubble away from the rest of the world, managing to even convince Joyce to get a couple of bean bags and a new easel to put up there too. Plus, it’s always makes you laugh when Will sticks his head out the trapdoor like a meerkat and rolls up the ladder anytime Jonathan’s sent out to try and bring the two of you back in at night.

Speaking of hugs - Jonathan may give the nicest ones at the start of the day, but boy does Hop gives the greatest hugs ever. He always makes sure he’s back home on time now: no more staying late at the police station, he now realises his family is where his greatest priorities, and greatest joy lies. As soon as you’re in the front door and have sagged your backpack down the ground with a thump, Jim’s waiting there with a huge grin and open arms for you to run into his chest. With your face smushed up against his t-shirt, and his strong arms wrapping you up in cherishment, all the stress of the day just melts away as you sag against your dad.

Just - when you’re sitting round at the dinner table, the laughter and mirth and conversation whipping about and flowing easily between all of you - everything manages to feel alright again.

[youcan-nolonger-run]

saw a tik tok pov and liked the idea it gave off so.... here's the fic

Eleven's pov:

I sat there with Will beside me both with disappointed looks on our faces as we saw y/n and Mike being all couple like. I was so in love with y/n and will was so in love with Mike but they were so in love with each other they never noticed.

Just smile through like everything is okay. You don’t want to ruin what they have, right? I know it’s selfish to be upset that y/n doesn’t hang out with me as much but it’s like I’m not even here.

“Hey y/n can we talk”  “oh yeah of course El whats up?” “Look, I don’t want to seem mean, but… Will and I feel kinda left out… you and Mike are being all lovey dovey and we just have to sit here and watch?” “I didn't know you felt like that sorry, if it’s bothering you too much I mean we are not stopping you.” 

Really I don’t want to leave. I want us all to hang out as friends at least we didn’t come here to be third wheels! Of course I didn't say that, I just nodded my head and went to sit back on the bench beside Will. “Let me guess she said if us being the third wheel was too much, we could leave?” I nodded my head in disappointment

“Maybe we should just tell them you know I tell y/n you tell Mike and then see what happens, but like tell them that we just wish they would not treat us like we are never here you know?” “Rule number one of being in love with your best friend El, is  to never and I mean never tell them. You will only get heart broken” maybe he was right, stop being so selfish it’s not about you. She is happy with Mike don’t ruin it for her if you really care for her.

This isn’t fair. Will and I are always in the background to be forgotten. “y/n look I didn’t want to be mean but I hate hanging out with you and Mike cause you invite us to all these things and then we get here and you forget we are even here” y/n had tears starting to brim in her eyes i didn’t want to hurt her. That is true 

“El I’m so sorry I-I d..didn’t know you felt that way. Are… you m-mad at m-me?”  “No… y/n look… I’m… I love you. Not just a friend way, like I love you so much and seeing you with Mike makes me sad but I don’t mind too much cause you are happy but when you invite me to hang out with you and you ditch me for Mike it makes me feel… like I'm worthless.” 

“El we… we can't, I love Mike…but I think I love you too. It’s just the right person at the wrong time type of thing okay we… just can’t” with that she walked away. Will was right, don't tell your best friend you are in love with them.

[romeulusroy]

Imagine Argyle making you try pineapple on pizza:

You could object until you were blue in the face, he wasn't going to listen. El and him didn't even need to talk, to communicate, they just knew what to do. Argyle grabbed you, popping out from behind your seat wearing the biggest grin you'd ever seen. El took a piece and slowly, taunting, made the pizza into an airplane. Weeks he'd been calling it his "special creation". The last special creation you'd tried gave you food poisoning. This wasn't as bad as that, but you were scarred for life. You were both stubborn. He came up with all these ideas on his breaks, when t hints were slow, putting just about anything on a slice of pizza. A few times it had actually been good, really good, but pineapple crossed a line you didn't even know you had. Nope. Not for you, not for anyone. It should be banned by the FDA. They were sneaky, too sneaky. You'd fine a way to get back at him. For now you were trapped. This was it. He won. The pineapple won.

[bebx]

Relationship: Henry Creel | One | Vecna & Eleven | Jane Hopper

Summary:

A power outage and a furious storm, befalling Hawkins Lab in the middle of the night, had driven young Eleven towards sheer terror. 

Henry tried not to care. He… ended up caring a lot.

[once-upon-a-fanfic]

What if...

The Doctor found himself stuck in a strange town... Hawkins, Indiana?

[mxlti-fand0m-imaginess]

Eleven Masterlist

none yet!

[dannyboy-writes]

Hi! Could I please request an eleven x sibling reader where she helps the reader with their depression?

Short one but hope you like it!

One of the ‘Don’t be stupid’ rules that the policeman had told you and your sister was not to leave the house. 

Not at any time. Not for any reason.

Eleven had trouble keeping to her word, you not so much.

Eleven had noticed how less cheerful you had gotten. How your face barely left your pillow.

She would bring you breakfast and sit by your bedside, helping you up when you were feeling extremely down.

She made you Eggo’s and hot chocolate. She’d fill your ears with how the squirrel tried to cross through a tree branch to get to a little bird that quickly flew away. 

“Do you want to come see the bird with me?” She asked you, hot chocolate in her hand.

“The policeman said we shouldn’t leave.” You said, putting on a hoodie.

“We’ll just look from the window.” She smiled.

“Okay.”

You two went towards the window and sat in front of it, seeing the little bird up the tree.

“This is nice,” you told her with a slight smile.

“I’ll help you.” She told you. “Family helps each other.”

“Thanks El, I appreciate that.”

[t-h-i-n-g]

I saw your post demanding requests and it was really funny! Can you please write an eleven x reader where the reader is generally not very shy but becomes very much so around her crush/es.( you can also make it a mike x eleven x reader if you want). And eleven is understanding yet finds it amusing and endearing at the same time. Also can eleven be more aware of the world, please? If required it can be set during or post season 4 for that. And since I'm not giving much of a plotline, maybe eleven kills a big spider for the reader as the has a huge fear of spiders. Also the reader has never had a girlfriend/boyfriend before so she's sort of afraid of her feelings. Thank you in advance!

Different

a/n: hi!! Tysm for requesting, sorry it took a bit to finish. My motivation hasn't been the best but I got this done. I edited a few things from the request but not much, hope you like it!!!!

word count: 900+

summary: she sat across from you in the booth, lightly eyeing you with a smile. you would not have thought you would spending your spring break in California once again fighting the monster’s that were in the upside down. it didn’t help that the girl that was not even three feet away from you was making you a nervous wreck.

warnings: spiders, otherwise than that I don't believe there's any but if there is let me know!!

st - masterlist m.masterlist

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You folded the last piece of the pizza box. Holding up the object and looking at it from every angle. Satisfied with your work you turned to El, meeting her eyes with a light smile.

"Alright, I think these should do the trick," you said nodding. She put her elbow on the table, placing her chin onto her palm.

"I don't know," she mumbled, "I think you'll have to try them out first to confirm." You quirked a brow at her. Her features lit up as you brought the glasses to your face.

"Hm, I'm surprised they actually are working as well as they are. I mean I can't see any-" you cut yourself off when you heard giggling. Removing the shades you saw El with a hand over her mouth. Her body shaking silently as soft chuckles made their way past her lips. You couldn't help yourself from mirroring her action.

"They looked pretty cool huh?" You questioned in a fit of laughter. She nodded.

"Oh, for sure. They go with your skin tone so we'll," El joked, leaning forward in her seat. She crossed her arms on the surface, balancing herself on her knees resting on the bench. You bit your lip, trying to contain your nervousness at her new proximity. Silence fell over the air as the laughter died down.

You bounced your leg lightly while your fingers tapped the table. A random rhythm being heard. You anxiously looked away from her eyes. Not being able to handle their intense stair. However the thumbing stopped and your body tensed as a hand covered yours. Your brows raised as you turned back to Jane.

Her head tilted slightly as she held a smile on her face. You gulped, taking in the sight of your hand in hers. She fidgeted with your fingers gently. Taking her other hand she held yours in both of hers.

"You know," she paused briefly,"I missed you." Your eyes widened even more than what should be possible. You stuttered trying to find a response.

"I-I uh… yeah, I mi-issed you too, El," you said, nodding. She laced her fingers in yours, holding them as her chin once again fell into her palm.

"That's good, this would have been awkward if you didn't," she mumbled, lightly swaying your hands side to side. You let out a nervous chuckle.

"Well of course I missed you. Why wouldn't I-I have?" you questioned softly. She shrugged.

"Your letters seemed different then what you are like in person," El stated, "You always have so much to talk about in them, but now that your here…It takes some work to get something out of you. But that's okay, it's cute."

"Cute?" you squeaked out. She giggled, nodding.

"Yeah, it's cute," she confirmed. "But once this is all over we're gonna have to work on that." You placed your other hand on the table, tapping your fingers once more. A breathy laugh fell from you.

"That depends if it will end," you mentioned. She frowned, gently taking your other hand in her free one.

"It will end. It has to… if it doesn't I don't know what we're gonna do," she stated with a sigh. A smile making it's way back onto her face. "At least I got you though." You shook your head.

"You got everyone, El. Will, Mike, Jonathan, me, even the people back at Hawkins, everyone's here for you. Like you're here for them." She rubbed her thumb across your knuckles.

"You know what I mean," she mumbled, "You know that I'll be there for you differently than I'll be there for them. Like how I have you differently then them." You stiffened, lightly gripping her hands. You shakily nodded your head.

"Yeah, I know." She smiled, peering into your eyes, trying to ease your nerves.

"And we'll work on this," she squeezed your hands, "Once it's all over." A soft smile made it's way to your featured.

"Yeah, that wo-" you cut yourself short. Eyes widening at the sight of an unwelcomed being crawling on the table. You jumped up, standing on your stair and climbing over the back of it into the new booth. "Oh hell naw, kill it kill it!" you screamed pointing at the spider settling itself on the scrap boxes.

El also stood out of her seat. Scared by whatever had caused your reactions. She placed a hand over her heart as it steadied. Her eyes landing on the little arachnid.

She huffed quitly to herself before picking up the sliced pizza box and walking it past you. Causing you to shrink away while she took it to the exit. Setting the box outside. She came back in to you, to see you peaking yourself behind the booth.

She giggled lightly coming up to you, El once again took her hands in yours and pulled you out of the seat.

"You know I hate spiders," you whined. She shook her head giggling. "You should have killed it."

"It didn't even touch you, there's no need to kill it when it hasn't caused any harm," she stated, swaying your arms. Your face scrunched up.

"Still, then it doesn't get the chance." El let out a light laugh, pulling you slightly closer.

"I could totally completely wreck you if I got the chance. You gonna kill me then?" she questioned with a quirked brows. You tried to come up with a reasonable excuse.

"Like you said you're different," you replied with a shrug.

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