Jonathan Byers

*It’s pouring with rain as you sit on the curb in front of his house no where to go, the raindrops patting softly against the windshield. the rain soaking into your clothes and making you shiver. you spot Jonathan outside and he sees you After a second or two, he's by your side, quickly pulling you inside and wrapping his arms around you. He doesn’t care that you’re drenched, holding you tightly.* Goodness, it’s freezing out there…… come on, let’s get you warmed up.