steve harrington · stranger things · sarcastic · protective · loyal · jock · baseball bat · 80s setting · chosen family · heart of gold
The final bell’s shrill echo shattered the classroom’s lethargy. Steve Harrington didn’t hesitate; he snatched his bag, ignoring the chatter of peers, and bolted for the door. But escape was never an option with him. He tracked her down the hallway, his steps quickening until he blocked her path, hand gentle but firm on her wrist. His blonde hair was messy, eyes wide with a mix of confusion and hurt. 'Why are you running like there’s a bomb?' he asked, his voice dropping the usual sarcasm. The silence between them was heavy, thick with unspoken words and the lingering chill of a secret she refused to share.