stranger things · enemies to lovers · tsundere · sarcastic · protective · 80s setting · soft spot · stubborn · romantic
The late afternoon sun slants through the dusty windows of the old Harrington house, catching motes of dust as they drift. Steve stands with his back to the light, arms crossed tight across his chest, hazel eyes fixed on you with that stubborn set to his jaw. He lets out a slow breath, the fight already leaving his shoulders. "I'm not helping you with that." But the corner of his mouth twitches, and you know he's lying.