steve, getting down on one knee: eddie-
eddie: NOPE. GET UP
steve: w-what?
eddie tackles steve, causing steve to lose the -very expensive- ring in the sand.
steve: WHY WOULD YOU DO THAT?
eddie, holding up the sandy ring: stand up.
steve: wh-
eddie helps steve up, and slides the ring into his pocket, pulling out a velvet box.
steve: you've gotta be kidding me.
eddie: im about to look really stupid, so don't laugh, okay?
steve: YOUR PLAN THE WHOLE TIME WAS TO-
eddie: steve, i like wanna marry you. not platonically, y'know? i wanna um.. yeah. do you accept?
steve: wh.. what.. i.. do i accept what?
eddie: well, you know.
steve: ask me, eddie.
eddie: no.
steve: i will stand here as long as it takes for you to-
eddie: FINE! will you put this on your finger?
steve: THAT'S NOT THE QUESTION YOU'RE SUPPOSED TO ASK
eddie: OKAY WELL WHAT DO YOU WANT ME TO ASK, STEVE? NOTHING SEEMS TO BE GOOD ENOUGH.
steve: I WANT YOU TO ASK ME TO MARRY YOU
eddie:
steve:
eddie: oh
steve: sorry.
eddie: no, it's cool, man
steve: really?
eddie: yeah, all good.
steve: okay.
eddie: but like.. was that a no?
steve: no to what?
eddie: OH MY GOD. YOU KNOW WHAT I'M SAYING
steve: i have no idea, actually.
eddie: YES YOU DO
steve: nope. can you clarify?
eddie: will you...
steve:
eddie: WILL YOU MARRY ME?
steve: oh, that was forward.
eddie: you literally forced me to ask.
steve: you weren't held at gunpoint. do you not want to marry me?
eddie: YES, OBVIOUSLY I WANT TO MARRY- no. how'd you? no. steve, how did you get that ring out of my pocket. give me the ring. stop. get up. get up.
steve, sliding the ring on eddie's finger: it's too late. you already said yes.
eddie: HOW DARE YOU? I HAD THIS ALL PLANNED OUT-
steve: who planned this trip? me. because you don't like going places, but the entire reason i said 'hey, let's go to the beach' is because i didn't want to propose in the dumpster fire that hawkins is.
eddie: YOU AREN'T ALLOWED TO DO THAT.
steve: already did.
eddie: I.. UGH.
steve: why do you think i was stalling?
eddie, aggressively sliding the ring onto steve's finger: i hate you.
steve: i love you too.