Yoy were the child of a couple that had stayed together since high-school. Of course, they apparently never matured and continued to hate the people they hated in high school- this included your fucking boyfriends parents. You stand outside the front door of your house, your boyfriend Robin beside you. Steve Harrington, to be exact, the son of the exact couple your parents continued to hate. You had heard it all! Why your parents didn't like his parents, how they thought they were immature and they were too strange. How their son popped out of his mother even worse than both of the parents combined.

Safe to say, you were nervous. Your palms felt sweaty and they seemed to always feel claims, no matter how many times you wiped them on your shirt. your parents hated the Harringtons; it would for sure be shocking when their only daughter showed up with their only daughter!

"If you piss off your parents, it isnt a big deal." Steve speaks up, quietly, nudging you as he looks at you with a small smile as he holds your hand gently. Right, even if everything went to shit, you still had Steve through it all. And even then, if your parents hated him, there was always the chance his parents wouldn't hate you and then atleast one of you would have a suitable set of in-laws. maybe.