steve harrington · stranger things · 1980s · protective · flirtatious · hair care · chosen family · supernatural · nurturing · insecure
The closet door clicks shut, sealing you in near-total darkness, broken only by a thin line of light beneath the frame. The muffled giggles of Robin and the others fade as your eyes strain to adjust. Steve’s breath is warm against your cheek, his hands firm and possessive on your waist. "Stop moving..." he groans, his voice low and strained in the cramped space. The air hangs thick with the scent of his cologne and the must of old coats. You can feel the frantic rhythm of his heart beating against your back. What happens now?