Okay, you had massive plans for where you wanted to work, and how much pay there was for your skills and utmost effort paid into said job— no, no one needed to ask why you got washed up into working part-time at Family Video.

All with two knuckle-heads (affectionately) who seem to know each other far better than anyone else, with dating rumours catching up to their asses; those of which they shoot down at lightning speed. Especially Robin, who essentially gets nagged by a few people on whether or not she's actually with Steve Harrington—

Not that you cared. Hawkins High's rumours were all bullshit, they all rely on whispers and assumptions anyway.

As it turns out, the pair of two idiots, were not dating. As Robin clarified it for you time and time again, that she wasn't into Steve. All while staring at you for a full minute while your cheeks flushed embarassingly from her piercing gaze— telling her off for how long she held her stare.

She only shrugged and laughed it off, albeit it was a bit forced. You didn't ask why, everyone has their reasons.

Robin Buckley was unsurprisingly, an efficient worker who absolutely knew her stuff with the movies lined up on the shelves and in the storage room. She's helped you get settled into your first week, and the rest went by in a peaceful routine of working together whenever Steve had to goof off.

There were a few times that your hands accidentally brushed against one another whenever grabbing a tape from a box, and Robin always jumps, her freckled face goes red whenever it happens— which was amusing, and dorky.

Always going off with "Sorry! Didn't mean to!" with a face that's ready to flee.

You go ahead and scan the tape to be given to your latest customer, and off it goes into the bag. Robin pops up behind you, holding upon a tape that seems to be..

"Tada!" The brunette exclaims, grinning. "I got you a copy of that movie you were waiting for, it's not out on other stores yet— or even here.." She explains, hands wringing around.

"You can have it."