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Whatever is struggling through his window sounds human, but it doesn’t sound like Nancy. One of Will’s buddies, maybe? He rolls over and throws off his comforter just in time to see Steve Harrington fall through his window. Steve is wearing nothing but plaid boxers, his feet bare and dirty, shivering and sweating and covered in goosebumps as he stumbles over to Jonathan’s bed.
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chapter 3
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Cool monster
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that was hot and steve thought so too:
The music seems to shake Jonathan out of his shyness, make him angry. He drives aggressively, glaring at the road, and when they pull into Steve’s driveway, the stereo is howling,
”Why can’t I get
just one fuck,
Why can’t I get
Just one fuck,
Guess it’s got something to do with luck,
But I’ve waited my whole life for just one--”Jonathan slams the car door shut.
“We’re here.”
Steve adjusts his pants and follows him around the house.
ch 3