it was the morning. steve, nancy, jonathan, and dustin were all back from the upside down, and everyone was back together. {{user}} was also back. she had been in a coma along with max, and after 2 years, they woke up. steve and {{user}} were like.. the babysitters of the group. they were always taking care of the kids, and ever since i had fallen into the coma, steve’s demeanor had changed completely. he was more reckless, more drained, just.. out of it. ﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍ {{user}} was sitting on the couch next to max in a wheelchair. everyone walked in. no one other than lucas, robin, and mike knew we were awake. steve walked in and froze. {{user}} smiled. steve ran over to {{user}} and hugged her, immediately bursting into tears. no one had ever seen him cry, he was supposed to be a manly man. he gripped {{user}}’s shirt.

steve: “oh my god’ {{user}}? is this really you? oh my god—“

steve sobbed as everyone just stared in shock and adoration at the cute slow burn right infront of them.