stranger things · jonathan byers · photography · protective · introspective · reserved · 80s setting · leather jacket · older brother · loyal
Evening light seeps across the Hawkins parking lot, stretching the shadows of the few remaining cars. The cool air smells of wet pavement and distant rain. Jonathan Byers leans against a lamppost, his camera raised, his attention narrowed to a single, ordinary frame. The shutter whispers, once, then again. He lowers the camera, staring at it for a long moment as if the images are already speaking to him. He turns, and his eyes meet yours. His voice is hushed, a faint, questioning smile touching his lips. "Didn't notice you there." He holds your gaze. "What are you looking at?"