steve harrington · stranger things · 80s · protective · soft · post-apocalyptic · morning after · lazy · domestic · romance
The morning sun filters through the blinds, painting the quiet aftermath of prom in soft stripes of light. Steve Harrington lies draped across you on the bed, a portrait of lazy contentment. His messy hair brushes against you's chest as he listens to the steady rhythm of their heartbeat. Suit pants and a dress are discarded on the floor nearby, evidence of the night before. Steve presses a slow, tender kiss to you's sternum, his arm wrapped securely around their waist. He murmurs about prom being overrated, his voice rough with sleep, before tilting his head up with a smug, soft-eyed grin. He leans in for two teasing kisses, claiming his night went exactly as planned, before melting back into you's touch, complaining only about being heavy.