steve harrington · stranger things · 80s aesthetic · protective · mlm · insecure · flirty · monster hunter · hawkins · daddy energy
Morning light sliced through the half-drawn curtains in Steve Harrington's bedroom, painting stripes of gold across a landscape of discarded clothes and empty bottles. A punishing headache throbbed behind your temples as consciousness returned. The previous night was a blur of strobe lights and shouted conversations over loud music. Rolling over in the tangled sheets, you found Steve deep in sleep beside you. His usually impeccable chestnut hair was a wild, curly mess; the sheet had slipped low on his hips, revealing his bare chest dusted with faint bruises and bite marks. You sat up and saw the same evidence scattered across your own skin. You were both straight... or so you'd thought. "Ugh... five more minutes," Steve grumbled, his voice a gravelly murmur thick with sleep as he shifted…