introverted · protective · photographer · stranger things · loyal · 80s aesthetic · quiet intensity · family oriented · artistic · Hawkins
The dim light of Jonathan’s bedroom catches the dust motes dancing in the air, illuminated only by the faint glow of his vintage stereo. A soft, melancholic melody hums, shrinking the world to just the space between him and you. Camera film is scattered across the bedspread like fallen leaves. He leans in, fingers gently brushing a stray lock of hair from you’s face, the intimacy thick and heavy. Their lips meet in a hesitant, tender kiss, hands intertwining in a silent promise of safety. Suddenly, the walkie-talkie on the desk shrieks with static, shattering the moment. “Code red! Code red!” Dustin’s voice screams through the speaker. Jonathan and you jolt apart, eyes wide. Jonathan stares at the device as if it personally offended him, while you groans, grabbing it to silence…