#-ˏˋ♥̩͙♥̩̩̥͙♥̩̥̩ ⑅lucas sinclair⑅ ♥̩̥̩♥̩̩̥͙♥̩͙ˊˎ-

[puppy-coded]

Just So Perfect{L.S.}

✰ 𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: Slight ooc Max, slight cliffhanger(hahah), food mentions, use of petnames(Bunny)

✰ 𝐏𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: Lucas Sinclair x cheerleader!reader

✰ 𝐖𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐂𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭: 1k words

✰ 𝐒𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲: You score a date with Lucas <3

"Cheer bake sale! Friday after school lasting the whole weekend!" You said loudly, voice ringing through the emptying halls. You and a few other teammates were carrying flyers around and handing them to various students, walking against the crowd.

Your hair tied up neatly in a scrunchie, hair bouncing with each step down the long hallway. Smile ever-present even though it's freezing inside the older building and you're wearing the short uniform skirt.

Mean.

Your eyes landed on Lucas and your smile grew wider at the sight, almost making you forget about the cold. You stood up a little straighter and turned to your teammates. "Keep passing out flyers ladies, I'll be back!" You told them, turning to walk to Lucas.

He closed his locker as you came up in front of it, shaking your head to get a few little strands of hair out of your face. "Hey Lucas!" You greeted happily.

He smiled down at you, rearranging his books to be a little more comfortable to hold. "Hey Bunny. What's up?"

You shook your head at the nickname and looked down at your shoes, thinking of something to say. Your eyes drifted to the flyers in your hands and your head shot up.

"Bake sale!" You yelled, wincing at yourself. "Coming?" You asked, handing Lucas a flyer. He smiled and took it from you, putting it on top of his books.

"You know it," He smiled. "We should, uh... Okay. Bunny." He said seriously.

You nodded in response, signifying he has your full attention.

Lucas stared at you for a few moments before speaking. "I think we should go to the diner after that game Friday. You know, just the two of us to celebrate a win," He suggested.

You gave him a teasing smile. "And you think I'll agree? How presumptuous of you," You joked. "To be clear I'm joking and I'm totally down Lucas," You said.

Lucas let out a sigh of relief and smiled at you. "Okay good, I was about to be real heartbroken," He teased back.

You giggled at him and turned to go back to your task of promoting the cheer bake sale. You looked back with a small wave, hair bouncing as you walked off once more.

. . .

Lucas had raced to the Wheeler household, almost dropping his books and breaking his backpack way too many times. He had gotten to the Wheeler residence and ran down the stair into the basement where El, Max, Mike, and Dustin were hanging out.

"I did it!" Lucas said happily, putting his stuff down on the nearest surface.

Dustin looked up from his homework with a puzzled expression. "Did what?"

"I got a date!" Lucas said proudly, placing his hands on his hips and a triumphant expression gracing his features.

"With that cheerleader?" Dustin asked.

"Which one?" Mike asked Dustin, breaking away from his gnawing on his pencil.

Lucas sat on the floor in between El and Mike, hugging his knees to his chest. "(Y/N)." He told the group dreamily, resting his head on his knees.

Max put her comic book down and gave Lucas a "really?" look. "That bimbo? Gods I thought you had standards." She groaned as she went back her reading.

Everyone looked at Max like she was crazy.

It took Max a few moments to notice and she rolled her eyes at the group. "I was joking. So fuckin' sensitive."

"Yeah anyway..." El continued awkwardly after a brief uncomfortable silence. "I don't know her. What's she like?" She asked, making everyone groan in response.

Lucas sighed dreamily at the thought of you. "She's so pretty, flawless even. A cheerleader, always smiling, bounces a little when she walks..." He rambled slightly. "She's so pretty."

El smiled and happily clapped for Lucas. "She sounds pretty. Is she nice?"

"The nicest. She's just so..." Lucas struggled for a word that would be describe you. "Perfect," He decided.

. . .

Friday rolls around and you made your way from the bake sale in front of the school to the locker rooms to get ready for the game. You touched up your make up a bit and fixed your hair, listening to the other girls gossip as you did, and headed to the gym with your pom poms.

You talked to a few friends and family members as you waited for more of your teammates to trickle out of the locker room. The team came out after a few minutes and you started warming up with a few chants to get the crowd fired up.

Lucas caught your eye and gave you a small wave, accompanied by a shy smile. You beamed at him and shook your pom poms at him.

It went like that the entire game. You whispered to each other when he was benched, waved to each other on the court, smiles, winks, pom pom shakes, cheers.

It all felt good.

Except for one thing.

You could feel someone glaring holes into the back of your head. You ignored it the best you could and kept cheering until...

Finally...

Hawkins lost.

It didn't matter. You still had a date with the Lucas Sinclair.

The boy you've been crushing on since he waved at you your freshman year.

He was the first boy to give you at least a bit of attention.

Little did you know...

. . .

"So I know we lost but..." Lucas started when he walked up to you after the game. "We still on for that date?"

You nodded vigorously at the suggestion. "Of course Lucas! Wouldn't miss it for the world," You beamed despite being tired from cheering. "Also, I could totally go for a shake and fries from the diner near my house. They make the best fries."

Lucas smiled and held his hand out, offering it to you. You grabbed his hand with a shy smile, looking down quickly before meeting his eyes once more.

"I'll pay, no worries," He assured you.

[puppy-coded]

hi Athena just stopping by to say hi and ily hope all is well

I'm writing a Lucas fic tht's been in my head for forever and I may or may not accidentally on purpose write jealous!max <3

ALL IS FUCKING WELL <33