Head Gear Steve
A small Drabble and quick doodle based on this post I made awhile ago.
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Steve startles awake as he hears someone burst through his front door, and quickly ascend up the stairs. He groggily brings his hand to his face wiping the drool away, and coming into contact with the metal around his mouth. “Shit.” he mumbles, he knows whoever is in his house, likely one of the kids, probably Dustin, is going to see this. He fumbles with the straps around his head while his door knob turns slowly.
“Steve! I need-” Dustin stops abruptly when his eyes look over his face. Steve coughs awkwardly and raises a hand to give him a small wave. Reaching to his night stand, Steve grabs his glasses and shoves them on, blushing at the fact Dustin is still gawking at him. “Look, Henderson. If you-” He’s cut off, “You look like a nerd!” Dustin shouts. He starts laughing and Steve blushes harder, “You know the rules! No coming over without warning!” He glares. Dustin laughs harder, almost hysterical at this point, “I thought,” He heaves, out of breath from laughing, “I thought it was because you’d have a girl here. Wow. How far the king has fallen.” He wipes a tear away. Steve just looks at him, “Are you done?” Dustin nods in response.
“I’ll have you know I still get babes and look like this.” He huffs.
