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A MIKE IMAGINE!



*takes place during season 3,
but doesn't follow
the storyline






mike and i were currently making out on his basement couch. we've been dating for around 2 months and it's been pretty great. summer has been the very best with him, trust me, but every time we go somewhere with our friends, he always has to drag me with him.

we always have time together, so why just drag me when we're with our friends. dustin recently came home. talking to his girlfriend actually sounded pretty fun. today, i was about to go to the mall with max and el, but he wanted to come over and practically begged me over the phone.

i was also supposed to help will change the old curtains on castle byers. but of course, mike took me along with him instead. it's always me that wants to play d&d with him, not because i feel bad, because i miss playing with him. just one game wouldn't hurt.

i pull away from mike lips immediately.

"y/n, hun, did i do something wrong?" mike asked me immediately.

"n-no it's just, don't you kinda feel bad?" i ask.

"feel bad? for who?" mike asks me.

"our friends, dammit!" i say a little too loud.

"no? why would i feel bad for them? they're fine!" mike told me, kissing me again. i pull away fast.

"stop. you drag me with you everywhere wherever they have something to do!" i say to him.

"what? so you'd rather spend time with them instead of me?" mike asks.

"no! i love spending time with you mike, but we can always do this any time! we always do it whenever our friends are doing something!" i defend.

"but i just want you!" mike says to me.

"i want you too and i love you, but you're taking this too seriously." i say, having him hesitate on what he's about to say next.

"yeah i am taking this seriously because i actually like spending time with you." mike says.

"so you don't like spending time with our friends?" i ask.

"i never said that!" he says, his voice slightly cracking.

"don't you just feel bad for dustin? he's waited at least a whole month to see us and you obviously have to drag me away! or, or, how about the girls? i was supposed to go to the mall with them today! and will. poor will has to do everything by himself since you and lucas have been assholes to him this whole summer! can you even hear him ask to play d&d with you guys?" i explain.

"they'll understand when we have to leave! you're just being ignorant and careless about your boyfriend!" he says to me, his reasons arguable.

they understood the first few times, but now it's every day!" i say. "we don't even know where dustin is and will hates spending time with us!"

"you're just being a bad girlfriend! you're being annoying and ignorant and you're choosing other people over me! you're just so careless and stupid!" he yells at me, causing me to jump. i can feel my face going numb. my mouth opens a small bit in shock.

"w-what?" i ask, feeling tears come up in my eyes.

"i'm so sorry. i didn't mean to-" mike tries to say but i interrupt him.

"i'm gonna leave." i say, getting up from the couch. he grabs my hand lightly.

"please stay. i'm sorry." he says. i ya k my hand out of his soft grip and make myself to the stairs of the basement. before i take the first step on the stairs, i take a look at the d&d board, neatly made by will, on the table. my eyes then shift to the picture of the original party next to the stairs.

"you know, you're the one who formed all of this." i say, motioning to the d&d corner filled with everything we played back in the day. "now you're just tearing it apart." i finally say, sniffling and rushing up the stairs.










mike sat there in regret and awe.

















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