STARBOY •steve harrington•

I remember tears spilling on one another's shoulders, and comforting arms that have always felt like home.

I remember laughing until we couldn't breathe and yelling the lyrics to our favorite songs on a cool night, car windows down.

All in the name of friendship, right?

Or has fate known from the very beginning that this thing we call "friendship" has always been something more.

Steve harrington will you ever be my starboy?