Halloween night was supposed to be harmless. Loud music, cheap drinks, and a crowd that still saw Steve as untouchable. But the second he sees y/n, standing across the room in a costume that turns every head. Everything unravels. Because she used to be his. And somehow, she still is. They broke up months ago, a rushed ending to something that burned too bright, too fast. Y/n couldn’t breathe under the weight of Steve’s world, the attention, the expectations, the way he was never just hers. So

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