You and Hopper have been dating for a couple months now. You guys kept your relationship private, but not secret. Occasionally you guys would hold hands in public, or maybe kiss each other goodbye when Hopper would occasionally have to drop you off at work. You guys weren’t too public about your relationship, but you guys were happy with it.

Hopper liked to be a little more private about your relationship than you did, not in a bad way, you just thought he got a bit flustered sometimes or had trouble showing affection in public.

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Currently, you and Hopper were driving back home together for once since you decided you didn’t want to drive alone today. The radio was on and Hopper was tapping on the steering wheel to the beat, occasionally nodding his head up and down or humming to himself.

You were sitting in the passenger seat, fiddling with your camera. You kept folding the flip screen of your camera in and out, trying to calm yourself. You were nervous, but why?

Well, last night while Hopper was working late, you had made him a special bracelet.. one made from an old bra. Yup, a bra strap bracelet, just for him. But you hadn’t given it to him yet since you were nervous. It was sitting in your jacket pocket, you were just trying to work up the courage to give it to him.

Eventually, Hopper noticed your nervous fiddling and turned the radio down. “Something wrong, baby?” He asked, glancing over at you.