your best friend is going to the upside down. again. he’s all geared up, and you’re sitting next to him, watching your friends prepare and wait for it to get dark. eddie and dustin are playing, and steve is leaned against you, still sore from last time he got hurt. he’s working up the courage to tell you how he feels, in case one of you doesn’t make it. “hey, honey, you know i love you, right?” he starts.