Byler

3. The sleepover

[after will finished begging Joyce for a sleepover with all of the party aswell she agreed and organised a hotel room for her and Johnathan to sleep at for the night so they have the house to themselves]

Will's POV:

"Now everyone is here shall we start?" I said sitting down. My hand holding the bottle and Mike sitting across from me smiling. I took a deep breath and spinned the empty  coke bottle that was lying on the floor.

Max, Lucas, el, Dustin, mike. The bottle past all of them so many times I lost count. So I closed my eyes and waited for the bottle's scratching on the floor to stop when eventually.. I opened one eye, then the other and looked down at the bottle. My eyes glided upwards to where the bottle pointed at...Mike.. he sat there smirking. I saw El wipe her nose..did she?.. No, it could be a coincidence. I shrugged it off then moved towards wheeler, our faces were so close I felt his soft breaths against my face. It wasn't long until my lips touched his. I put one hand in his messy hair curls and the other on his cheek while his arms were around my waist.
It's been a few minutes and I started loosing breath. I tried to pull away but Mike wouldnt let me. Clearly he forgot we were being watched by our whole group. I tapped his back with my finger signalling him to stop but he just continued. I eventually managed to pull away from him and his face became red when he realized everyone was watching us. I quickly crawled back to my space in the circle and waited for Mike to spin the bottle next.

It landed on Max. They both looked at me with worries expressions. I just gave them a little nod to say 'yea max you can kiss my boyfriend'. I tried to stop from tears going down my cheeks because it is a game after all. It's by chance. I closed my eyes and waited for them to stop so I can hear the bottle's clatters on the floor again but I didn't. I'm pretty sure it has been like 5 minutes now so I opened my eyes but they were still going at it. I couldn't believe what I was seeing. A tear rolled down my cheek. I just stood up and left the room.
I went to my bedroom and cried into my pillow. I can't believe it. My own boyfriend. What. The. Fuck.

I heard steps run toward my door then eventually a small knock echoed to where I was "GO AWAY." I shouted angrily.
I saw Mike creaking open my door a bit then closing it and locking it.
He sat next to me and pulled the pillow away from my face.
"I told you to go away." I refused to look at him. Who could even forgive him for that? Hah. Definitely not me for sure.
He lifted my chin up to look at him then he kissed my nose.
"I'm sorry Will..I-"
"Save it. " I cut him off before he could say anymore.