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i'm gonna start putting
"A ____ IMAGINE"
every time i do a chapter
bc i wanted to do finns
characters as well :)


A MIKE IMAGINE !



*inspired by stranger things,
i do not own any of the characters
or the mail plot of the show.

*takes time after season 3!





i thought moving to hawkins, indiana would bring a breath of fresh air and a new life. it was new alright.

i've been here for about two months. i go to hawkins high. i've made a few friends, max is my favorite out of all of them to be honest. the others names are lucas, dustin, and mike. lucas and dustin are pretty cool, they're great with technology. max always teaches me how to skate when she has the time.

they also have these friends that don't live around here, but they keep in touch with them. i mean, i've said hi to them over the telephone or a walkie talkie. they seem cool, but the girl, apparently named el, doesn't seem to be a fan of me. which is totally crazy, you haven't met me!

then, theres mike. oh, mike how you make my heart flutter. the way his semi curly hair just flops on his face. yes, i do have a crush on him, but i remember reading an article saying that your crush most likely hates you when you like them, so i haven't really, ya know, said anything about it. max only knows.

i moved to this shitshow town because of my dad. he was offered to become mayor in hawkins so of course he wouldn't decline the deal! we live in a big house, bigger than all of my friends homes, filthy rich and giving out hundred dollar presents to friends for christmas.

yeah, my friends have told me the stories about the past. so,etching called a dino- demon- can't remember. i remember them drawing it out. we didn't have that where i came from. i sometimes see it at my window, but it's probably my imagination. it's not gonna hurt me.

i'm here stuck in mikes basement with my friends, currently discussing something about the creature. all i hear mike say 'i saw it at my window' but all i can do is admire him. according to max, he's dating el. yes, the one who maybe hates me, but whenever i ask him about her, he tells me she isn't important.

all of a sudden, we hear a crash.

"shit!" dustin screams, then hides under the table. lucas and max hide beneath the couch, leaving me and mike together, looking around. shit. nowhere to hide.

"y/n!" he screamed, then took me upstairs with him to his room. i hold to his hand tight.

holy shit i'm in mike wheelers room.

he has a playboy poster hanging right above his messy desk full of pencils and notebooks. on his desk, i see a photo of him and the gang without me. his bed is perfectly made and he has a knitted sweater next to his closet. maybe he's gonna wear that tomorrow at school.

"y/n!" he screams again, causing me to sit next to him against the wall, closest to his window. i hear a low growl. wait, is that what i think it is? i look up and see a huge star shaped face, turned the opposite direction as me. mikes room is on the third floor which makes it over 20 feet tall.

"shit. it's a new species." mike said.

"what?" i ask.

"is it gone?" mike asked me.

"yeah." i say.

"come on." he grabs my hand again and we burst out of his room. he finds a small closet next to his room.

it's a small space, our bodies touching each other. i look up to see him looking down on me, the only source of light coming from the small lightbulb lit above us. i look at him with a small smile.

then, he leans in, leaving me no time to think about what can happen. his lips were suddenly on mine.

am i kissing mike wheeler?

my lips interact with his, moving in sync.

no, i'm not kissing mike wheeler, i'm making out with mike wheeler. wait, he has a girlfriend.

i pull away, not knowing what just happened.

"d-dont you have a girlfriend?" i ask.

"she's not my girlfriend, not to me. y/n, i like you. i love being around you and-"

"shut up." i say simply and grab his collar. i kiss him again. it felt right. guess that article i read was wrong.

"d-do you wanna date me?" he asks, looking down at me.

"of course mike." i say, kissing his cheek. "let's just make it out of here first.




























they didn't know about el, who had sent the demogorgon there.

















authors note!
thanks for reading!
i do not own the inspired plot or the characters once again!
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