Prom Kings (smut)

Part 3

///Mike POV///

It is very disappointing to be in the middle of passionately making out with your lover when his watch goes off, signalling that is time to take him home.

"Aughh alreadyyy?" I whined. Will glanced sympatheticly at me before turning off the alarm on his watch.

"It's 8:15, time to go so your mom can have the car."
He said, straightening out his hair and shirt. I redid the buttons on mine and stood up, making sure the keys were in my pocket still. I offered Will a hand to help him get up off the floor.

We walked back to my car and climbed in, driving away like we hadn't been kissing for well over an hour. Will lived by Cherry Lane, in a small 3 bedroom that was only slightly more modern than the one he had previously lived in.

"Do you want me to rent a movie for us to watch after prom? I can move the TV into my room, make some popcorn, it'll be a whole thing." I asked Will, my hand resting on his thigh.

"Sure, nothing too sappy though, I might throw up on you." Will laughed.

"Teen Wolf?" I joked.

"Ew do I look like a girl? El is obsessed with that stupid movie." Will grimaced at the thought.

"Fine fine I'll just get Back to the Future or Footloose, depending on what the movie store has." I assured him I would not be getting Teen Wolf.

"I can live with that." Will smiled and changed the radio station.

I made the turn into Will's driveway like I had countless times before, the light in El's front bedroom was still on and I could hear faint music from her radio when Will opened the door.

I leaned over and his kissed him briefly, shock spread on his face at my bold action.

"I'll see you tomorrow?" I asked, knowing the answer already.

"We go to the same school Micheal, you'll see me tomorrow." Will assured me like he always does.

"I love you"

"I love you too"

///Will POV///

I shut Mike's car door and walked up to my house, using the key under the flower pot to let myself in. Mom and Hopper were asleep on the couch, their snores and noise from the TV could be heard from the entryway. I took off my shoes and starting walking towards my bedroom in the back of the house.

"Why do you have dirt on your clothes?" El asked me from halfway out of her doorway.

"Jesus El you scared the shit out of me. I slipped on some loose dirt in Mike's yard is all." She glared at me.

"Friends don't lie." She said with just as much intensity as she always said it.

"I'm not lying to you El, besides its none of your business." I turned around and walked to my room, not wanting to continue this conversation.

"Will-" I shut the door before she could finish her sentence.

Shit. She better keep this curiousity door shut tight. I changed out of my clothes and into my pajamas, setting out clothes for tomorrow next to my backpack. I slid into my desk chair and pulled out out my colored pencils. Capturing the image of Mike's face, the stars reflected in his eyes, and a slight smile on his face.

An hour had passed and the piece was done. I stuffed the sketchbook into the desk drawer so that hopefully no one would find it.

I used my walkie to morse code goodnight to Mike and after receiving a 'goodnight' from him I turned my lights out and went to bed.