It’s painful to even let the subject down, but Steve just wants to know if it was real or not, if any of it was real because it felt REAL to him. For once, he felt loved. ❝ Done? I – What am I doing wrong here, Jonathan? ❞ He croaks out, more than hurt that the other boy wanted to end things like this.
“i can’t pretend anymore, steve!! “ jonathan couldn’t help the burst of anger, tears filling his eyes. he leaned forward to kiss the boy, hands gripping at the boys face. “..i love you.” he whispers, leaning his forehead against steve’s. “i can’t pretend i don’t.”
For the first time, Steve Harrington was more than disappointed in himself - he hated himself for making Jonathan feel like this when they should have been public, but no. ❝ Neither can I, Jonathan! I hate how it’s eating away at me and I can’t do anything about it, ❞ He soon feels hands gripping his face, lips against his, liking the sudden feeling that Jonathan was giving him. ❝ I love you, I’ve always loved you, stupid idiot, ❞ He replies softly, feeling the other’s forehead against his. ❝ I love you, only you. Always you. ❞
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