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This is after season 4 vecna being defeated.

Mike was outside in the woods near wills house. He and Will were supposed to meet because Mike wanted to show him something. Mike had started to learn how to use a shotgun. He had started training with Nancy's Winchester 1200 (the name of the shotgun). He grabbed the gun and held it up toward a can he had put onto a piece of wood. He held the gun up and closed one eye he focused on the can and then... BOOM. He was thrown back a little. He looked at the can but it was still standing.

"how does Nance make this look so easy.." he held up the gun once again and focused in the can. Closing one eye and then he heard rustling in the bushes."Mike i heard shooting is everything alright?" Mike was startled by the voice and immediately held the gun into the bushes where Will was.
"Woah! Mike its just me don't worry! Please put the gun down" Will held up his hands showing he had no weapons.
"Oh god I'm sorry Will" he put the gun down. Will slowly began walking towards Mike. "Was that what you wanted to show me? The gun?" Will pointed at it. "Well yea I also wanted to show you that I can use it but.. well its a little complicated." Mike scratched the back of his head awkwardly. "I know how to use 'em I can help you a little just show me." Will smiled and so did Mike. He actually wanted to impress Will but this was alright with him too.
So he held the gun up again and aimed it towards the can again. "Wait you almost have it but you gotta have it a little higher." He grabbed onto mikes hand and lifted the Winchester up a little with it. "See? Like this. Mike was trying to concentrate but the only thing he could stare at was Will who was really close. Not being able to even look into the direction of the can. He turned his head to the object but still will seemed to be way more interesting. The hazel eyes so concentrated,his hair shining in the sun. He only now realized Will was talking. "...ke...ike... Mike????" Will stared at him a little concerned. "Oh-yea... yeah sorry what was it?" a blush crept onto Mike's face.
"Are you not feeling well? you keep zooming out and your cheeks are flushed. If you're not feeling good you shouldn't be out here." Will looked really concerned. "N- no no I'm fine don't worry." Mike smiled and looked back at the can. This time doing as Will said holding the gun higher. "If you say so... you gotta stand steady alright the first times are the worst." Will stepped back a little. Mike pulled the trigger and it didn't hit the can. "Don't worry Mike the more you do it the easier it gets believe me." Will smiled encouraging. Mike sighed and tried again. He aimed and... still didn't hit it.... Mike was annoyed with himself. "Don't worry about it. When my dad taught me the first time I didn't even shoot in the right direction so this is really good." Mike chuckled. Slightly believed in himself again and reached up this time Will came to help him. He grabbed it with Mike they aimed and... they shot the can down. "You did it Mike!" Will cheered and Mike couldn't help but smile. "All thanks to you Will." Mike put down the shotgun. "No Mike you did it i just helped you i didn't even do anything just hold it with you." Will put his hand onto Mike's shoulder but realized what he was doing. He pulled his hand back but Mike the way he is hugged Will tightly. Will's cheeks flushed. Will was normally really scared of touching Mike but Mike was always he type of person to be lod and just always be touchy. Always hugging touching his hand gabbing his shoulder when they were younger even ouch his leg constantly. Always watching out. Will was used to it yet always caught by suprise. Mike burried his face into Will's shoulder and Will burried his in mikes neck. Will smelled his scent and it was beautiful just as beautiful as Mike.

They always did this Will didn't even remember how it started. Them always hugging always close. This time it just felt even more cozy than ever. Them just standing there arms wrapped around eachother not wanting to ever let go. Mike's hand slowly traced Will's spine with his fingers. Normally he didn't do that but Mike just did this time. "Mike what are you do-.. doing.." Will had shivers from the touch. It was just a slight touch yet Will felt like his knees are giving in. "Is it weird...to be touched like that by me..? Like y'know I'm a guy.." Mike stopped a little too far down.He was literally almost touching Will's butt. "What do you mean..?" Will tried to step back but his knees were to weak but Mike catched him. "To be touched by me. I always do and you don't seem to care but.. I cant help but ask myself if it is weird to you or if you would let anyone do that..." Mike seemed a little nervous. Will wanted to see Mikes face but he knew if he pulled back his knees wouldn't let him. He thought for a moment. Would he let anyone but Mike touched him in the way he did? No. He wouldn't. Did he care? Yes he did because it was Mike who was touching him. "I do care. I care a lot.. mostly because.. uhm... because its you..." he whispered the last part. Mike heard it. "You care because its me?..." Mike was confused.
"I wouldn't let..anyone but you touch me..." Will's knees entirely gave in. Mike still held him. It was silent too silent so Will pulled back using the last strength he had to stand. He looked at Mike's face seeing how red it was. "Mike?... are you mad..?" he whispered.
"No- not at all I'm happy actually I thought you hated me for it..." his face flushed even more. "Why would I hate you i could never hate you Mike!" He came closer. "Thank you." Mike smiled "whats the eto thank me about you idiot." Will smiled. Mike chuckled. He realized he sounded stupid. "I really.. like you.." he whispered. Will hugged him. "I really like you too Mike." He smiled and they hugged.

Will looked back at the can which was laying on the floor. "You know it doesn't count if you had help you gotta train harder." "Ugggggh I know...." they stepped back and mike reached for the shotgun. "Doesn't mean I won't help you idiot." They smiled at eachother.

Mike never got good at shooting but will encouraged him anyway.

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