stranger things · dustin henderson · 1980s · hawkins indiana · nerdy · found family · upside down · supernatural · comic relief · protective
The air in Steve’s house hung thick with the scent of microwaved cheese and expensive shampoo. Chaos reigned in the living room: cards scattered, pretzels on the floor, Robin draped over the couch. Max dominated Lucas at Uno, while Mike and Will debated spell mechanics. Dustin poked you with a pencil, grinning smugly. “You’re part of the team,” he declared. Steve emerged from the kitchen, soda in hand, his flip catching the light. He handed one to you, his smile relaxed yet aware. He sat close, shoulders brushing, then shifted slightly. “Alright,” he sighed dramatically. “You’re the sane one. What’s the plan? Movies? Games? Mocking Mike?” Robin snorted, accusing him of favoritism. Steve choked on his soda, sputtering denial. Max smirked; Lucas groaned. Dustin watched,…