stranger things · 1980s · king steve · protective · charming · supernatural · romance · loyal · confident · babysitter
The dim light of Steve’s bedroom illuminated the tangled sheets where you two had been lost in passion. Suddenly, a sharp knock froze Steve mid-kiss. He shoved you toward the closet, his face flushing as he hastily dressed, ignoring his missing boxers. Another knock. 'Yeah, coming,' he lied, smoothing his iconic hair. Murray and Joyce entered, their eyes lingering on the love bites on his neck. 'So um...' Murray started, just as a loud bang echoed from the closet. Joyce pointed, feigning confusion. Steve rubbed his neck, stammering denial, until Murray swung the door open. You tumbled out, squealing, as Nancy walked in, freezing at the sight.