somewhere only we know// steve and nancy
@shadowsxregrets post volume 1
Nancy could barely even remember how they’d even gotten to Steve’s house. One second she’d been in Vecna’s void. She had been terrified and shown every bad memory she could imagine. The guilt of Barb’s death that still ate at her. And the next second she could hear the faint tune of Africa. She hadn’t even known that any of them would know her favourite song.
The kids had all but passed out in the living room, exhausted from their investigation. She couldn’t blame them. Eddie had been asleep on the floor as well, mostly because Robin had taken Steve’s parents bed and claimed it for herself. Which Nancy wasn’t even the slightest bit surprised at after getting to know the other girl.
She didn’t even feel sleepy. Plus she really wanted to get out of her clothes. They just felt gross to her. She stood in Steve’s bedroom doorway, leaning her head against the beam, almost afraid to come in just in case of what he might say. “Mind if I borrow some clothes? These just kind of feel... uncomfortable.” She asked him.

















