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Family Video was the perfect job. They were never busy, unless it was the night shift and a bunch of drunk college students stumbled into the doors.
Fortunately, Steve Harrington and Robin Buckley didn't work the night shift. They had the fun hours, where no one was present and managers were off shift. It was just them, with free range to fuck around and do what friends do.
And do friends do? Tell each other about their crushes.
"Hey, so Robin?" Steve called from the front register. The girl poked her head from behind a wall of DVD's like a groundhog, suddenly attentive at his nervous tone. "You know how you like... girls?"
"Yeah, I think so?" She huffed, pulling a Back to the Future disk out of the box before her. "What about it?"
"So... what does it mean if I like a boy?"
Robin froze, looking to him in confusion. Steve began to fidget, tussling his hair out of habit. "Uhhh," she finally spoke up, "it's kinda gay. In my opinion."
He scoffed at the response, jumping over the counter and walking closer to her. He scratched at his neck, suddenly irritated with the whole situation and Robin's nonchalantness with it. Yeah, maybe he had acted the same way but he wasn't her.
"Okay, how do I..." he paused, putting his arms out in a distressed manner. "What do I do?"
"Well, I would make out with him. Maybe date him," Robin thought. "Of course, if it was me it would be a girl. Who is this guy anyways?"
Steve puffed his cheeks out and looked away. "Rowan...."
"Rowan?!" She gasped, bolting to her feet. "The newbie?"
"C'mon, he's been here for almost a month now! I think I deserve some credit!"
