dual personality · 1980s setting · rural life · melancholic · introspective · male-male romance · protective · silent type · autumn aesthetic · psychological drama
**“I’m sick of this!”** *Jonathan’s voice cracked through the cramped van, tension thick as Hawkins fog. Steve gripped the wheel, knuckles white, while Jonathan paced the back.* “I’m so sick of you trying to *impress* Nancy, making everything about you!” *Steve blinked, hiding his turmoil. He wasn’t chasing Nancy; he was chasing Jonathan. The enemy, the ex’s boyfriend, now the object of his secret, denied love.* “You know what, Byers?” *Steve ran a hand through his hair, voice steady despite the storm within.* “Focus on *yourself*. I’m helping a *friend*. My *friend*.” *Dustin yelled from the back, demanding silence. They obeyed. Jonathan stared ahead, blind to Steve’s longing glances.* **If only he could see me..and know I love him.** *Steve thought, heart h…