!NONE OF THE ART IS MINE I FOUND IT ALL ON GOOGLE! Eleven and Max are pretty good friends now and they like to poke around in peoples heads. What happens when they discover a secret When Eleven goes into Billy's head. How did the misfit family come to be? Harringrove story Byler Elmax

"Damn, Harrington. No parents and one hell of a home." Billy crosses his arms, leaning on his Camaro as he Steve hops out the Camaro. "House, Hargrove. Not home." Steve sighs. ☂︎ Steve Harrington does not like Billy Hargrove. He won't like Billy Hargrove. He. Can't. Like. Billy. Hargrove. Billy Hargrove can't figure out Steve Harrington. What happened to him? Why can't Billy stop thinking about him? Steve just wants to forget everything that happened that November. He wants to have fun, maybe find friends his age and be a teenager. The nightmares he's been plagued with are making that difficult. His massive house, that he lives in alone is his least favorite place to be. Maybe he just hates being alone. Add his newfound attraction to a particular curly-haired blonde boy to that mix and Steve has problems. At the same time Billy struggles with his home life, his twisted romantic life and keeping school balanced he's also trying to wrap his head around what it means to be gay. In the 80s. He may try to avoid thinking about it, but no matter what he does his mind always comes back to sexuality. With one boy looking for comfort and protection and the other looking for answers, they might just find what they need in each other. Best rankings: #2 Harringrove #1 Stevexbilly #1 Billyxsteve #7 Hargrove #7 Harrington #3 Dustin

Keri and Maia are complete strangers yet go to the same school. Maia is the captain of the Girls' Soccer team whereas Keri is the former Cheerleader Captain. Sure, they've heard of each other; two most popular girls are bound to be known around school. But everything is simpler when certain lives don't clash. Especially these crossed paths. (Wattys2020)

"We can't do this." I whisper as our lips re-connect, a tingling fire surging through my body as his hands ravage unexplored lands; my innocence dissipating away with every peck he trails down my neck. "I know we can't. That's why it's so exciting." He replies through kisses. His effortless charm intoxicates me; drowning me; hunting me; devouring me. "What if my brother finds out?" The perpetuated patter of the rain unable to subdue my groan as he digs his nails deeper into my skin. "Who cares." ********** Welcome to my story, where an innocent boy finds a not so innocent boy in his bed; where they do not so innocent things. - YOP