byler oneshots

39 - random date

*summer after sophomore year*
*mike and Will are together*
*mike pov*

I slip on my pair of beat up black converse and lace them tightly before grabbing my wallet and hopping in the car. Butterflies swarm in my stomach the entire way to Will's house, and my heart beats fast when I knock on his door.

He's wearing blue jeans, converse, and a big brown sweater which looks incredible on him.

"Will I - you - you look great." I stutter out. He's cheeks turn bright red and he looks down at his feet, but I take his chin in my hand and lift his head so that our eyes meet again, kissing him lightly on the cheek. He blushes even more, and I try to contain my excitement as I take his hand and lead him towards the car, opening the passenger side door for him and then getting in my side.

I drive us about ten minutes away to the mini golf course, and I pay for both of us to play. Will picks out a purple golf ball and gets me a pink one because he knows I hate the color pink.

"I'm gonna beat you so bad." he teases, walking with me to the first hole.

"Oh yeah?" I say, setting my ball down. I hit a hole in one and look to see his eyes wide open in shock.

"How?!" he laughs, setting his ball down.

"Nancy used to take me here all the time when I was younger, so I've had some practice." I say, memories filling my head.

A few holes later, I look at the score card and realize that I'm winning by a lot, so at the next hole, I hit it way to lightly so it only goes halfway.

"Dang it." I say, trying to act disappointed. He then hits a hole in two and we do this until the end of the game where I count up the points.

"Will, you won!" I say, handing him the scorecard.

"What?! How?" he says, recounting the points like he doesn't trust me.

"I did pretty bad on the last few. Good job!" I say, trying to act natural.

"Mike, did you let me win?" he asks, meeting my eyes.

"No uh - uh maybe. Are you mad?" I ask, totally embarrassed.

"Of course I'm not mad, Mike. Thank you." he says. Before I can think, his lips are pressed against mine and his hands are running through my hair. My whole body becomes hot from his touch as I wrap my arms around his waist and pull him close to me, kissing him roughly.

"Mike were - were in public." Will says, leaning away shyly.

"Right." I laugh weakly, taking his hand. We put our golf clubs away and walk next door to the ice cream parlor where I pay for our ice cream cones and we sit down across from each other.

"I never want this day to end." Will says, licking his ice cream.

"Me either. Do you maybe wanna spend the night at my house tonight?" I ask, his face immediately lighting up.

"Yes!" he says, holding my hand in his.

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We change into our pajamas and lay down in my bed, music playing softly from my record player. I nervously wrap my arm around his side and pull him close to me so that his body is pressed against mine.

I kiss his head softly and then his neck and he sighs softly.

"I love you, Will." I say for the first time ever.

"I love you too, Mike. So much." he says. He flips over so that our faces are touching and kisses me softly.