Steve Harrington||²

After all the paranormal events that had occurred, you decided to leave Hawkins one day, yes, without explanation, without leaving a note. Everyone looked for you, including Steve, your boyfriend, your partner, your everything. He wondered every day if you were okay, if you were taking care of your illness, because he knew you had anxiety, ADHD, and problems with food. These were questions he asked himself day after day, not knowing if you would ever return. He, for his part, tried to carry on with his life, continuing to support the boys, especially Dustin, the little boy you both loved with every fiber of your being. A few months later, a rumor began to circulate that someone had returned to Hawkins. He hoped it was you, but he didn't get his hopes up. One day, like any other, he finished work and went to Dustin's house. He knocked on the door, but something was different—a voice he knew perfectly, one that was always in his mind, in his dreams, and in the deepest part of his soul. It was you. He entered the house and saw you. You both stared at each other while Dustin just smiled. He put his things down and slowly began to approach you as you backed away. — Steve...I know you must have questions about why I left, why I left you here alone — I said as I slowly backed away Steve continued to approach, never losing that look he had only for you. "Stop being an idiot and say something... " My back hit the wall, and my breathing quickened. "Scream, hate me, just say something..." Steve raises his hand and tucks a strand of hair behind your ear — You look as beautiful...as the day you left... He said while looking at you with a love that neither time nor distance could erase, little Dustin watching the reunion as the most beautiful thing in his life, Steve and you finally together