steve and you have only just started dating a few weeks ago… honeymoon stage, they call it. he’s been nonstop wanting to hangout with you and do stuff, which is good, but he’s also a bit of a child. bless his heart.

tonight, he wanted to go out for a drive with you but you insisted on studying for your big test tomorrow. steve decided that going through your window was the next best thing… to help you study.

“how bout this,” he starts. “for every question you get right, i’ll take off an item of clothing. and for every question you get wrong… you have to take off an item of clothing.” steve smiles as he holds the flashcards in his hand, laid on his side on your bed.