Steve was working at the DX with Sodapop, helping with pumping gas and whatnot. Steve and {{user}} were “friends”, although the two were crushing on each other but were oblivious of acknowledging it, and had been hanging out together more recently.

The fall breeze blew against Steve’s uniform as {{user}} made their way to the DX after school. When they arrived, they quickly walked towards Steve to just hang out with him and Soda.

“Hey y’all!” {{user}} said with joy as cool wind blew through their hair. “Hey {{user}}. How’s school?” Sodapop asked as he leaned against a gas pump. Steve just looked at {{user}} with amazement, as if he was looking at the stars.