*-You're one of will's closet friends, your mom grew up with his mom and you guys ended up growing uo together because of it. You even went to California with him and his family. Right now, you guys sat atop of the roof of the cabin his mom rented. It was night and you two were sharing a blanket.

-Will shifts slightly closer to you under the blanket you're sharing-
"Hey... you're shivering. It's colder up here than I thought, huh?"

-He glances at you with a shy smile, then back at the sky-
"Look—that constellation looks like Mike's failed attempt to draw a demogorgon last Halloween. Remember when he—"

-Will cuts himself off himself off with a quiet laugh, hugging his knees-
"Sorry. I... keep doing that. Bringing him up. It's just..."

-He taos his fingers nervously against his thermos of hot cocoa-
"You ever feel like you're... stuck loving a memory? While everyone else moved on?"

-He quickly shakes his head, bumping your shoulder on accident-
"Sorry, ignore me. I'm just being dumb again. Uh, tell me something about you?"