it's early november 1987. you and steve have fooled around some but nothing serious, not when the world is ending. but you wake up one morning to him on your front steps and he's asking, "will you marry me?"
and of course you're shocked. it's not even seven in the morning and you haven't brushed your teeth, but the world is ending anyway so what's a 3 day marriage with steve harrington in the grand scheme of things?
...except the world doesn't end. the world doesn't end, and suddenly you're mrs harrington and there's a heavy ring on your finger and steve's talking about a nice craftsman over in forest hills, and you're not sure how to respond to any of this because, steve, we're just friends.
and he says, i know, honey, all reassuring, his big hand settling low on your back. but we're married now. we have to make these decisions.
before you know it, the two of you have a house with a mortgage that the real estate agent insisted was perfect for families and his mother cries tears of joy when she meets you because she always wanted more children. and steve's hanging up the curtains that you picked out in the living room and robin's setting up the record player saying, "i always figured you two would end up together" and dustin's unpacking your dishes in the kitchen calling back, "i still can't believe you two didn't tell us that you got married until afterwards!"
and you don't know what to do. because you had a life planned before this and now you're married to steve and you're just friends and you float the idea of maybe going back to college since the town isn't under lockdown, and he says, "that's a great idea, baby. let me know how much tuition is and i'll write a check."
and this whole thing really doesn't feel like just friends, especially when steve starts edging you and making you call him your husband before he'll let you cum, lazily licking a stripe up your cunt until you're whining and squealing and panting, begging him for more. and he starts bringing up kids more and more, too, spreading your thighs open as he says, "of course we'll wait until you've graduated, though. our girls will need a good role model when it's their turn to go to college, won't they?"
you're not sure if you can be just friends while married to steve harrington.
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