(Author's Note; HELLO HELLO! welcome to my new steddie fic 🥳 imma try & make it as angsty as possible lol 🤭 anyway, enjoy ur read<3)
November 8th, Monday 1982. Freshman Year, Hawkins High.
2:47 PM.
A fifteen year old boy was sat down at his desk, listening to the teacher in the front of the room give instructions. It was a chilling fall in November & everything had been boring for him. He was sat next to a messy, short haired boy with a band shirt on & loads of rings wrapped around his fingers.
That one was known as, 'The Freak,' of Hawkins. The freak was doodling in his notebook, looking quite interested with his big doe eyes. The other boy who was quite famous in the small town was glancing at him quite a lot.
The king hadn't been taking notes this whole time, so he lightly tapped the freak that he quite often teased all the time. The freak looked over at him.
The king spoke quietly. "Hey, uhm. Could I borrow your notes?" He politely asked, bouncing his leg under the desk. The freak glanced at his notebook in hesitation & slowly nodded. He passed the king his notebook.
The king looked at the boy's notebook, looking at all the little doodles. There were little drawings of him & the king as well. His name was there with the freak's last name & the other way around. The king smiled at it, realizing the freak had spelled his last name wrong.
S+E<3
Steve Munson
Eddie Harington
There were more drawings of the two with hearts all around the page. The king couldn't help but smile like an idiot. But, he had to copy the freak's notes before he ran out of time.
So, copy the freak's notes he did. After a few minutes, the king passed the freak his notebook back & said, "You spelled my last name wrong." The freak looked over at him, his face pink.
"It's two r's." The king corrected with a warm smile.
The freak sighed & put his face into his own desk in embarrassment, covering his head with his hands, gripping his messy hair.
The freak was caught.
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Word Count; 340.
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