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[driving]

Are you gonna learn to cook, or can I look forward to daily mac and cheese?

[ He squeezes Steve's hand. ] Would you come to the beach with me again? In my memories, I mean. We could stay for a while this time.

[acidwashjeans]

[ Steve made soup. It was edible. ]

Yeah. Go get some sun. [ He squeezes Billy's hand back. ] Teach me how to surf.

[driving]

Sure.

[ The thought of Indiana boy Steve Harrington getting on a surf board for the first time amuses him to no end. ] Don't worry, I'll catch you when you fall on your ass.

[acidwashjeans]

[ steve's seen people surf. it can't be that hard. ]

You think I'll fall for you? [ his breath's evening out, words slowing ]

[driving]

Yeah, I think you will. [ He closes his eyes, pulling the blanket over Steve and holding him close. ]

[acidwashjeans]

[ steve shifts one last time, just to feel billy holding him. it feels safe and warm and good ]

Yeah. Me too.

[ his last conscious thought as he drifts off is that he's pretty sure he already has. ]