Billy sits up and Steveβs stomach jolts, thinking Billy is going to leave. But he only leans over to rewind the song and when he lies back down, he shuffles around so he can rest his head on Steveβs stomach.
Steve sucks in a breath. βWhatββ He stops himself from saying anything more. Doesnβt want to shatter the moment.
This HFA piece is for the wonderful @gothyringwaldβ of the charming observatory scene from her fantastic fic Wicked Little Town. If you havenβt read it yet, youβre missing out! I took heavy inspiration from this beautiful moodboard [x] too! πβ¨
They tried to move him, drag him away from the unmoving boy lying before Steve but he couldn't move. His legs numb beneath him as he sat there staring at the blood covering his tank top unsure if all of this was even real but eventually the sirens got closer and the fire began to spread far too close for comfort. That was when a fireman appeared urging him to get out, to leave before his lungs gave in to the smoke but Steve couldn't leave him to the flames. He deserved better than that so he stood up but before he could be ushered towards the exit he leaned down and lifted him into his arms.
His legs weak from exhaustion, his head aching from the drugs and injuries but he walked through the smoke. Through the blue emptiness with no one but the boy he loved curled into him as if he were just asleep. Nothing but the flashes of red and blue to lead the way until finally he felt the cool breeze of the night air and he stepped out of the Mall and the smoke, into the commotion going on in the parking lot.
No one rushed to him or took Billy from his arms. In fact no one even looked his way as more men rushed inside to put out the fire they had caused. For a moment he wondered if he was the dead one and if this was hell but even hell would not be so cruel. He lay Billy down on a stretcher and watched as he was loaded into the back of an ambulance, Max by his side. Not a word passed between them but a simple thank you from the girl who was grateful that he hadn't left him inside. Shock still in full affect until he walked through the door of his bedroom and felt the reality of it all come crashing down.
Billy was gone...
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inspired by Fire (please don't) walk with me by @ihni
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name's Lynn β she/her β completely wiped my old posts to reblog my current hyperfixations :) β STRANGER THINGS & HARRINGROVE CENTRIC!
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