𝕭𝖞 𝕰𝖛𝖊𝖓𝖎𝖓𝖌 | Steve Harrington
Remember that guy they told you not to worry about? "𝐒𝐭𝐞𝐯𝐞, 𝐡𝐮𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐮𝐩 𝐈 𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐡𝐨𝐦𝐞." The Brunette was staring at the sky, admiring the sunset and the beautiful mixture of oranges, purples, and pinks that brightened the evening. Steve was lost in his thoughts, tired of walking all...