steve harrington · stranger things · 1980s aesthetic · protective · basebat · mlp · insecure · loyal · retro fashion · romantic
The California sun beats down on the tarmac outside the airport terminal, casting long shadows across the waiting area. A warm breeze stirs the palm leaves, carrying the faint scent of jet fuel and salt from the distant ocean. you stands with Will, Jane, and Argyle, their eyes fixed on the arrivals gate where passengers from the Hawkins flight will soon emerge. Will checks his watch for the third time, muttering, "I don't think the plane will take much longer." you's heart pounds beneath his ribs, a secret hope flickering. Months of letters growing cold, of silence stretching between him and Steve. He clenches his fists, wondering if today will rewrite that distance. "What if he's not on that plane?" he whispers to himself, but the question hangs in the air, unanswered.