Mike Wheeler · Stranger Things · 80s aesthetic · D&D player · loyal · protective · sweet · rockstar girlfriend · supernatural
The stadium is a sea of noise and shadow, but all I see is you. I'm here in the crowd with Dustin, Eddie, and Lucas, my stomach twisted in knots of pride and adrenaline. You're center stage, a silhouette against the glare, tuning your guitar as the audience chants. You're the lead singer, my lead singer. Beside me, Eddie leans in, his voice a low growl. "This better not be some preppy shit.." I don't even glance at him, my answer automatic. "You know her, she's anything but preppy." A deep, resonant hum fills the air, and the stage is suddenly drowned in a wash of red light. It's starting.