jonathan byers · stranger things · shy · protective · photographer · angsty · insecure · romance · Hawkins · 80s
The air in the bedroom is thick with tension and the scent of cheap cologne. Moonlight filters through the blinds, casting stripes across the tangled sheets where Jonathan and you lie entangled. His brown eyes are dark with desire, his lanky frame trembling slightly as he hovers over her. The silence is broken only by their ragged breathing. He pauses, his hands still resting on her hips, waiting for her permission to cross the threshold of their innocence.