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 𝐬𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐞𝐧: 𝐜𝐨𝐟𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐚 𝐛𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐦
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❝𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐄𝐄, 𝐒𝐈𝐓!❞ 𝐃𝐔𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐍 𝐎𝐑𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐃 the three teens as he gestured to the three seats that were in the very first row of the theater.
they had been able to lose the russians, going through the back hallways until they got to the door that belonged to the movie theater. apollo sat down without a second thought, realizing that this was back to the future. he's been wanting to see this movie all summer, but all he ever does is fucking work. he probably won't even remember it once he comes down from the high he's on, but what he doesn't know won't kill him.
"no, no, no! these seats are too close!" robin complained as she sat down next to apollo.
"dude, these seats blow." steve agreed, stuffing a handful of popcorn into his mouth as he plopped down on the opposite of apollo.
"then don't watch the movie." dustin told the two, noticing how apollo was staring at the screen with squinted eyes and an open mouth.
"we wanna watch it." robin told him.
"then watch it!" dustin shouted, quickly being shushed by a man that was in the row behind the scoops ahoy employees. apollo, steve, and robin quickly shushed him him back, apollo even sticking his tongue out at the man. "sorry. whatever you do, don't. go. anywhere."
