He rolled out of bed, looking down at her briefly. His heart ached. But work called.

The shy, insecure girl (who also happened to be Dustin’s older sister—he never put two and two together until he had a class with her and completely fell secretly in love with her, to only realize where Dustin got his humor from) lay on his bed, stirring awake. Nobody knew about them. They didn’t even really know what to call it.

He was Steve Harrington, the most lusted after boy in Hawkins. She was just a shy Henderson who never made any waves.