Byler | Smut {Chills} ✨

4 | Other Side

Eleven POV :

There isn't anything wrong with me... right? I was just hoping that Mike could understand me. If only he could... still love me?
Is that crazy or stupid to think? No... I don't think so.

I have told him what I really wanted. I want his happiness. If he doesn't want to be with me, then so be it.

Back to Mike POV :

Will was adorable. He had always been. I can't believe I only realised it this late... my attraction for him. Have I always felt this way? Probably.. maybe not.
In my eyes he was always the little soft boy that everyone picked on. I just realised all those times.. all those times he got treated 'gay' at school. All those times he didn't care about our relationships with girls.... All those times he got third wheeled and excluded. All those times he got treated as 'zombie boy' and 'f*g'. All his drawings of me, dungeons and dragons, and some of those rainbow rockets.
He even made an Alan Turing presentation project at school...; Alan Turing was a homosexual man...

William was always in my heart deep down... but I had always placed Eleven on top. That's because... I loved her. That's only... I used to.

"Will." I tried tapping his shoulder, as I caressed his hair. His strips of hair twirled on the tip of my fingers. He was closing his eyes. "Are you asleep?" I whispered in his ear. No response. "Oh well.. maybe you are." I smiled, as I placed my head back. I was gonna sleep a little too.
I can't believe I thought of these things all this time. He must've fallen asleep after the silence. I couldn't stop thinking of our kiss... and.. our first time....
It was too short. Wasn't it?
I needed to feel his lips on mine again. Just one more time....
Or a few more... who knows?

I looked down. Will didn't flinch... he stayed in the exact same position. I placed a wet kiss on his forehead. I saw him smile a little, before it faded away.
I let go of his hair and smoothly grabbed his neck in between my hands, I gave him a kiss on the lips.

The little boy woke up instantly. "MIKE!" He screamed. Mike looked at him with prudent eyes.

"What's wrong, Will?" I mumbled, in terror. He had a vague expression of shock. He was shaking.
"I'm sorry. I had a bad dream." Will calmed down, as he held my hand close to his heart. "Don't worry, Princess. You're safe with me." He looked at me with watery eyes, before closing them and slowly falling back asleep.
I checked at the time next to the bed. It showed 22:33.
He was obviously tired. "Goodnight, Princess." He fell asleep in my arms. One of his legs crossed over mine. He held me tight as if I was a bolster pillow.

We still had our clothes off and spread out on each side of the room. But that didn't matter...
"Goodnight." he mumbled, as he squeezed in closer to me. He had a strangely warm body. I switched the lights off.
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