Poison - Byler

four - morning

Mike woke up and scanned the room and soon noticed the sleeping Jane beside him. He groaned as he lay down again. What had happened yesterday?

They got drunk, Jane came, she got drunk, he made out with her, Will interrupted, he tried flirting with Will which ended with Mike being the one that's blushing instead, he and Jane walked home and they hooked up, again.

Mike climbed out of the bed as quietly as possible and walked out to the living room. He was met by Lucas watching TV. Mike heard faint voices from the kitchen and a nice smell coming from there, so he walked there.

"Pfft-" Max was sitting on the kitchen island again and Will was making something.

"No, I promise."

"I'm not saying you're lying, it's just weird." Max shrugged. "Guess this is something we have to put up with as famous people."

"We're not famous."

"We're not famous!" Max mocked Will with a high-pitched voice. Will then turned around and hit her knee.

"You're annoying, you know that?" Will's eyes shifted to Mike who was watching them, "Morning." he said and turned to continue making breakfast. Max then turned around and waved.

"Morning!" she said.

"Hey, what are you making?" Mike walked to sit down by the island on one of the two black barstools.

"Pancakes." Max said turning sideways so she wasn't sitting with her back facing Mike or Will.

"Since when do we get first class breakfast every day?"

"Since now." Will turned around and smiled quickly before continuing the cooking. The sizzling of the substance on the pan grew louder.

"You have fun last night?" Max nudged Mike and grinned.

"What?"

"Oh, come on. We heard basically everything." Mike raised his eyebrows at what Max said before she continued, "Mmph! Mike!"

"Stop." Mike turned away.

"Oh Mike!" Max exclaimed and Mike heard Will let out a chuckle.

"Do you ever shut up?" Mike said looking back and rolling his eyes at Max.

"That's what I was asking myself yesterday." Will turned his head, his eyes still glued to the pan.

"What?" Mike's eyes widened slightly.

"You heard me." Will's gaze shifted to look at Mike and the brunet grinned widely.

"Haha!" Max jumped down from the counter and ruffled Mike's hair.

"Max! Be careful or you'll have an undone pancake on your head!" Will exclaimed.

"Yeah, sorry." Max said sarcastically and poked Will's back which made him twitch.

"Max! I swear to God."

Just then footsteps were heard and all three turned around. Jane was walking towards the front door.

"Jane! Aren't you staying for breakfast?" Will shouted and Jane jumped at the sudden sound.

"Nope! Sorry! I was never here!" she said and walked towards the front door, shutting it loudly as she exited.

"Well-" Max started.

"Just sit down by the dining table please." Will said sighing.

"Sure, mom." Max scoffed and rolled her eyes as she walked towards the dining table.

Unlike Max, Mike stayed.

Why? He didn't know.

He sat there, silent, and watched as Will made breakfast. The brunet put the finished pancake on the big plate full of those, then reached for the batter and poured it onto the pan, the sizzling started once again.

Mike heard Will mumble something but he couldn't really tell what he was saying; it was too quiet.

Will sighed and reached for a glass, filling it with water. He turned around and jumped, spilling the water all over himself. It made Mike smile.

"Hi." Mike said, still smiling as if he was looking at a puppy.

"You scared the shit out of me." Will covered his eyes with one hand and dragged it down his face. He started wiping the water off of his shirt. "I thought you went with Max."

"I didn't."

"Well, no shit." Will chuckled. "Oh my god Mike. I thought I was about to have a heart attack."

"Because I'm so attractive?" Mike's smile turned into a smirk. Will raised an eyebrow and returned the smirk.

"Guess you'll never know." he blew Mike a kiss and turned around, returning to making pancakes.

How could he be so casual while flirting?

How could he just act like nothing just happened?

Will made Mike crazy.

So damn crazy.

"Lucas! Come on, it's ready!" Will shouted and Lucas soon appeared in the kitchen.

"Ooh, this smells good!" Lucas sniffed. Will took the plate full of pancakes while Mike took empty plates and utensils and they carried it to the dining table where Max was sitting.

"Let's eat then!" Max said and everyone started eating.

"What songs and order are we gonna do?" Lucas groaned as he put another piece of the pancake into his mouth.

"I think we should at least blend everything. Like slow and fast songs just all over the place." Mike said.

"No, it will be weird. Imagine just hearing a depressing song and then you come out with some Black Sabbath; it doesn't fit. I think we should do the slow songs at the end, to just calm down a bit and do a big opening number." Will explained, gesturing with his hands. He always gestured with his hands; it was one of the things Mike found the most adorable about Will.

"Yep." Max said as she pointed her fork at Will.

"Yeah, you're right." Mike shrugged.

"I know. I'm always right." Will nudged Mike's shoulder and shot him a quick smile.

"But what should be our big opening number then?" Lucas scratched his forehead.

"I'm thinking Bon Jovi." Mike rested his head on his hand.

"You're thinking is good, but which one?" Will sighed.

"Why don't-" Max stood up. "Why don't we go with You Give Love a Bad Name as a grand opening then?"

Will jumped up, "Max! You're a genius!" he hugged the ginger as she squealed. "Does everyone agree on that one?"

Both Lucas and Mike said yes in unison and they started discussing the order of the songs. This concert was going to be a blast. 

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