Jan 11, 2018
dustin ran his fingers through his now-too-short-for-his-liking, curly hair. he was excited to help with this rather important process; as a groomsman he figured he was just doing his job. but nancy made this out to be some sort of catastrophic ordeal, so he figured it would be equally important to calm her, the hell, down. he showed up at the apartment and walked with her outside. “so... why are you so freaked out about a ring? and why do you need my help exactly? you know you could just ask steve himself, it’s not like it’d be a surprise to him.”