ROBIN AND STEVE entered different stalls that were right next to each other in the bathroom, both of them not hesitating to puke their guts out. Kate waited only a moment before running behind Robin and holding her hair back.
"Steve, babe, you okay?" Kate asked as Robin still vomited—she only heard the sounds of retching in return. It felt like every high school party they'd ever been to all over again.
It had only lasted about a couple of minutes or so more, the constant sound of retching and smell of vomit almost making her throw up with them. Once Robin had finished, Kate let her hair go, and the younger girl spat in the bowl one last time before flushing it down for good.
Kate and Robin sat next to each other on the floor in the same stall, Kate leaning against the wall and Robin on the floor with her legs leaning against the stall. Meanwhile, Steve sat in the stall next to them, the wall divider cutting him off from being able to see anything but Kate and Robin's Converses.
"The ceiling stopped spinning for me," Robin finally said. "Is it still spinning for you?"
"Holy shit," Steve replied. "No."
"You think you puked it all up?" Kate asked. There was no way that they hadn't at least gotten most of that shit out of their system. They'd both puked a lot.
"Maybe. Ask me something," Robin said. Then her voice shifted to a bad Russian accent. "Interrogate me."
Steve chuckled. "Okay. Interrogate you. Sure. Um... When was the last time you, uh, peed your pants?"
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Repaired ~ Steve Harrington (3)
FanfictionKate Hopper's life had finally gone back to normal. With the summer after her senior year in session, she'd soon be leaving behind the horrors of Hawkins behind, returning to New York City in the fall. Kate only tried to live in the moment as Steve...