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We shouldn't be doing this. I thought we all agreed? It was too risky putting her in there, even if she is backup. But Y/n insisted.
There were just too many things that could go wrong.
What if the plan didn't work? What if he caught on before he got in the sauna? What if he breaks out?
Everyone seems pretty confident in the plan, and it is a strong plan. But... they don't know the Mind Flayer like I do. They don't know how determined he is.
Especially when he's angry.
"Y/n...?" I wince internally when my voice comes out softer than I wanted.
She looks over her shoulder, away from the huddled party, and steps away with me out of earshot while Lucas finishes up the details. She took my hands in hers and gave them a gentle squeeze, already reading my thoughts.
"I'm still doing this, hon,"
I can't help but sag my shoulders, avoiding her eye and nervously I begin playing with her hands. "You don't have to though,"
"I know," she says. But with one look I can tell she's trying to bury her worry. "But we've got no other choice,"
"Yes, we do. We can wait for more backup. We could finally find Dustin? Get my mom, the chief...?"
I trail off as Y/n gives me a bittersweet smile, tracing my hands with her thumbs. My gut sinks.
"You said it yourself, Will. We need to do this as soon as possible. If it is him, he could hurt someone,"
This time it's her turn to trail off, and finally, I speak with a gentle, countering voice. "Like you?"
She sighs, sagging her head against my shoulder and lazily snaking her hands around my waist in a hug. I hug her back, trying to enjoy this moment. I can tell she is too. It's then I hear her mumble against my shoulder, "I'm too stubborn to die,"
I laugh to myself, hugging her tighter and over her shoulder I see the Party split up. Mike was tailing El, Lucas was most likely out on the hunt for a lock of some sort as he had volunteered earlier and Max stayed put with the binoculars.
Against my better judgment, I pull away and meet Y/n's eye. The look of adoration in them was hard to believe, and it still made my knees weak. Thankful again for her and this moment, I planted a kiss on the crown of her head and she smiled.
"You trust me, right?" She asked, her voice unusually delicate.
I moved my chin off of her head so I could gawk at her, completely appaled.
"What?" But she was serious, and it broke my heart. "Of course I trust you. It's him I don't trust. I know what he's capable of and... I know what he thinks of you."
Y/n doesn't say anything this time. She just looks back at our interwoven hands and then back at me. She shoots me a quick, forced smile that unintentionally told me she was feeling more and more uneasy. But because it was Y/n, she was trying to brave for others. She was putting it aside for the great good.
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