it was now summer, and everything had gone back to normal for the party. eleven and mike were together, and so was arlo and max. there was even something going on between apollo and steve.
(max mayfield x fem!oc)
(steve harrington x male!oc)
(seaso...
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𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧: 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐬 𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐦
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𝐈𝐓 𝐇𝐀𝐃 𝐅𝐄𝐋𝐓 𝐋𝐊𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐘'𝐕𝐄𝐁𝐄𝐄𝐍 walking for hours, apollo dragging his feet against the floor as he hummed some rock song. he wished that he was at home, with his guitar, his mother, and little brother. how the hell did he even let himself get dragged into this mess? but it could be much worse. he could be with a group of people that he absolutely hated, like jason carver who was the same age as him. he was a popular kid that used his status to bully people who he thought was below him. he bullied apollo and eddie munson, the latter not letting it get to his head. but apollo did and he wanted to hurt him.
"i mean, you have to admit, as a feat of engineering alone, this is impressive." dustin said, breaking the silence.
"what are you talking about? it's a total fire hazard." steve told him. "there's no stairs, there's no exit, there's just an elevator that drops you halfway to hell."
"they're commies. you don't pay people, they cut corners." erica pointed out.
"to be fair to our Russian comrades, i don't think this tunnel was designed for walking." robin reasoned. "i mean, think about it. they developed the perfect system for transporting that cargo."
