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004

Your POV

Will and I had gotten to my place only 20 minutes after leaving the hill. I had insisted that he stay for a little. And well, he did just that.

"Will," I said pulling away from our kiss, "you should probably get home,"

"No." He said reconnecting our lips, as we moved in sync.

I found it hard to pull away a second time, "I'm serious,"

"I know." He continued to kiss me.

"I've been a terrible influence on you." I mumbled against his lips. We continued our make out session, my heart still beating hard, even after all the time we had spent together. Even after our first kiss the fireworks never went away, if anything they had become more apparent.

"Will it's 9:15 pm," I demanded, holding his face away from mine forcefully.

"Who cares," he whined, trying to break my grip.

"Your mom cares, Hop probably hates having you here." I said, giving him a look that said 'you-know-I'm-right'.

"Why don't I sleep over?" He suggested giddily.

"You think that's allowed?" I asked incredulously.

"I think you can make it allowed." He said hopefully.

"You think to highly of me Byers." I scoffed.

"Come on!" He groaned, "I can set up a bed on the floor and we can listen to music and talk about our secrets!"

"You sound so unbelievably like a middle school girl right now, and it's scary." I said, trying not to laugh.

"Ok that hurt," he commented.

I planted a quick kiss on his lips, before walking out of my room. I hesitantly walked towards hopper, who was sitting in his recliner and eating popcorn.

"Hey Chief, Mr Hero dude, my incredibly young and good looking guardian." I said, pointing finger guns at him.

"What do you want?" Jim asked suspiciously.

"Oh nothing just wanted to give you a hug goodnight," I started, he raised an eyebrow. "And ask if Will can sleepover?... in my room?"

"What?" He asked, his eyes wide making him look insane. "That little... that little son of a Joyce wants to sleepover in my daughters room?"

"Yes?" I said questionably.

"Will!?" He yelled. A scared looking Will turned the corner, giving Hop an awkward smile. "So you think you can just waltz in here and sleep with my daughter?"

"WOAAHHHH!" I screamed, "NO!"

"What!? You really think he just wants to sleepover! No! He's a boy, he's got priorities!" Jim argued.

"We're fourteen!" I yelled.

"Exactly my point! You should not be sleeping over with a boy when you're this age!" He said as if it was the most obvious thing in the world.

At first I couldn't come up with a comeback, but then it hit me. "What if I liked girls, hm!?"

"Wha-"

"You probably wouldn't stop me from having sleepovers with girls, would you!" I smirked.

"No b-"

"Exactly!" I yelled in success.

"I... uh... I... Keep the door open three inches," Hopper sighed, rubbing his eyes. Me and Will cheered in excitement.

"Call Joyce for us!" I winked, grabbing Will and running back to my room.

"So N/n, lets make my bed," Will sighed, rubbing his hands together.

***

Will and I screaming the lyrics of Billie Jean by Michael Jackson, while eating a various assortment of candy.

"You are so cute," I laughed, squeezing his cheek.

At this moment, we were both sitting on my bed. We had changed into pjs, I was wearing a cozy yellow crop top and grey shorts, while Will was wearing one of the hoodies he had left here and the same pair of shorts he was already wearing.

I took a sip of hot chocolate, almost choking when Will belted out 'I am the one!'.

"You're such an idiot!" I coughed.

"Are you okay?" He asked, though he couldn't hide his laughs.

"I'm fine!" I giggled.

"Oh, um you have something right... uh.. here let me get it." He said grabbing a tissue from the box on my night stand. He reached over and wiped my upper lip, "it was a hot chocolate moustache."

"Thanks," I whispered. We sat smiling at each other. If there was one thing I had learned about Will, it was that he was basically an open book.

And what I had learned from that was that he also truly loved me.

"I love you," I sighed, blood rushing to my cheeks when I said it. We hadn't actually exchanged those words since the night I almost died, I think we both weren't sure if the other meant it. That they might've just been caught up in the moment.

"I... I love you too." He smiled, leaning in to connect our lips again. I had found myself letting down all of my walls around him.

God damn it Will Byers, you did it again.