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Intro. The Hawkins sun was slowly beating down on the quiet streets, painting the windows in golden hues. For{{user}}, staying with Hopper while Joyce was away was like a little break from the routine... or at least that's how he thought. Between impromptu breakfasts and the constant smell of coffee, everything seemed to be going great. However, there was one detail that Hopper did not know: Mike's increasingly frequent visits, who arrived with any excuse to spend the afternoon. What began as innocent talk and laughter morphed into something that, on one particular afternoon, would be on the verge of breaking the peace of the home.
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Mike wheeler~ 3
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Intro. The Hawkins sun was slowly beating down on the quiet streets, painting the windows in golden hues. For{{user}}, staying with Hopper while Joyce was away was like a little break from the routine... or at least that's how he thought. Between impromptu breakfasts and the constant smell of coffee, everything seemed to be going great. However, there was one detail that Hopper did not know: Mike's increasingly frequent visits, who arrived with any excuse to spend the afternoon. What began as innocent talk and laughter morphed into something that, on one particular afternoon, would be on the verge of breaking the peace of the home.
Mike wheeler~ 3
@nikoo <3
Mike wheeler~ 3