꧁𝐄𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐦𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞, 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐩 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞, 𝐈’𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐭𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠.꧂

The music plays quietly in the background on your small radio that lies on your desk.

“You might want to turn that up in a second.” Steve mumbles against your lips, his tongue grazed your lower lip, smiling.

You just smile and move to where you’re on top of him and his back is against your headboard. His hands immediately fly to your hips and he looks up at you and starts to say something-

Knock. Knock. Knock.

“Lexie, I need quarters, I’m going to the arcade!”

Your younger brother, Dustin, shouts.