Steve X Sodapop Novels & Stories

Would his lips taste like coffee, or. ...Nope. Nope. Nope. Nope... The customer grabbed his drink and left. I stepped forward, and Steve’s eyes landed on me. Something flickered in his eyes, quick, unreadable. warm? Curious? Hungry? Maybe all three. By the time I blinked, it was gone. “Well, well… if it isn’t Little Miss Sunshine.” he teased, leaning his elbows on the counter like he had all the time in the world for me. “Good morning, Steve,” I said, trying not to beam like a fool.

I had done everything I could to avoid running into him. Melody had thrown a party at her place, and we'd laughed and talked like we always did. We don't usually touch alcoholic drinks, but we're in senior high now and we're eighteen years old. We told ourselves we were old enough, so we decided to try just a little. Melody and Sandra had mixed it into sweet cocktails, and I'd had a few sips. It didn't taste bad, but by the time I left, my head was spinning slightly and my steps felt a little unsteady.

he asked immediately. Rebecca almost choked on her laughter and they all stared at her in disappointment, she didn’t give a damn about what they thought of her, none of that did matter anyway, she was enjoying this. Steve turned back to Jimmy with an empathetic look on his face. “Oh man, this is so messed up. I never thought a day would come when you wouldn’t recognize me. I am Steve, your best friend, your buddy. I am sure you will laugh your ass out when this is all over and you learn that you actually forgot who I was.” Steve said and laughed.

I sighed as I began to read the rest of the conversation, smiling softly when I saw his other partners immediately start to end their partnerships with Steve, while he begged them not to, but they didn’t care. I knew Rip was rich, but I hadn’t realized that he was so powerful. Not until I started to read these messages. By the time he came back into the room with a tray loaded with several different drinks, I was done reading and had made myself comfortable against the headboard. When he set the tray on my lap, I burst out laughing when I saw a glass of orange juice, milk, ice water, and tea. I picked up the tea, smiling at him as I took a sip.

Zander snapped. “Chill out, Steve is an old friend of mine, he can take a joke. I call him ‘muffler breath’ all the time,” Jade said as she set drinks on a tray and pointed to a table. “If they act up, just spit in their shit and leave it there,” she said, then went back to helping customers at the bar. “If it isn’t the half-breed the big bad keeps around. How’d you get him to take you in again?” a petite woman with glitter-dusted skin who smelled like fresh rain asked as she looked at the hickies on my neck.

She smiled, slowly walking towards Steve. "Your mouth is still as sharp as ever,"said Steve, staring right into Sophia's eyes. He had known her for years. Their parents were close friends and they had raised them together, side by side. They were made to believe that they would both get married once they became older but it didn't exactly happen that way. Along the way, Sophia fell in love with Styx and for him...he fell in love with Vivian and that changed everything, every single thing.

Stephen quickly served them some fresh, steaming coffee, his hands shaking slightly before he took his cue and exited the room, shutting the heavy oak doors behind him. Ethan immediately picked up his cup, taking a loud sip before turning to Marissa with a patronizing grin. "Marissa, remember my friend Xavier and Steve back from our university days? I told you about them before." Marissa shifted uncomfortably in her seat. She lifted her chin, her eyes darting to mine for a brief, fleeting second before she looked away. "I think I do remember Steve... but not Xavier. No wonder he looked familiar when I first met him on the street."

“At least not in public.” Steve burst out laughing. “You kill me, Reagan. Really.” He pulled a bottle of beer out of the waistband of Trey’s pants. “Thanks. I could use a cold one.” He twisted off the bottle cap and took a long swallow before flicking the bottle cap at Trey. “What’s up, Dare’s lil’ bro?”

“Fuck me!!" How I love this. She was my best friend's daughter, I was her stepfather…I loved quenching her desire. I'm not proud of it. But I love it

Zach's expression transformed into a carefree one. He stood up and patted Steve's shoulder. “Don't get too excited. Heidi has not become your wife yet.” “But she'll soon be-” Steve smiled. He hadn't finished speaking when Zach delivered a punch across his face. “Son of a b*tch!” Zach kicked him. “How dare you knock my baby sis up? Even Lucas Harrison didn't dare to do that! Steve Anderson, aren't you so gutsy?”