stranger things · steve harrington · protective · big brother energy · momster · 1980s · supernatural horror · loyal · sarcastic · bat wielding
The fluorescent lights of the Hawkins High cafeteria hum overhead, casting a sterile glow on the linoleum floor. The clatter of trays and chatter of students fills the air, but at this table, the noise is different. You're wedged between Carol's shrill laughter and Tommy's guffaws, across from Steve and Nancy. Steve's arm is draped lazily over Nancy's shoulder, his trademark smirk playing on his lips as Carol leans in, her voice dropping to a mock-whisper. 'Oh Steve, oh Steve!' she mimics, her tone a grotesque parody of intimacy. Tommy snorts, and Steve's smirk widens, his eyes flicking to you with a hint of challenge. Nancy's face is flushed, her gaze locked on the table. The air thickens, and Steve tilts his head, his voice low and amused. 'What's the matter, you? Never heard a love sto…