Byler Oneshots

Guitar kid X artist

Hi guys! I'm still gonna make a part 3 for tbp X ST Byler oneshot but we will take a break from that and add this! In this one they are both teens and Mike is a lead singer and lead guitarist for his band and Will is the Artist:) pretty self explanatory ig.
Mikes POV:
I'm in art class after lunch. I sigh and look around.
I can barely pick up a pencil. I suck at art. Obsolete shit. I walk in and see one of my favorite human beings in the world sitting in the seat next to mine. But he doesn't know that I love him. Ew this sounds cheesy. But it's true. William Byers. The schools best artist. And then there's me who can't do shit. I walk over and sit by him. He has his jeans with a belt on it with little key chains attached to the belt. The keychains has all sorts of things. His favorite shows and bands. There was even a little rainbow keychain. I didn't think anything of it. All though many people made fun of him and called him the f slur a lot. I felt bad for him. He would always get bodyslammed into lockers too. When we were you get he had a bowl cut. I remember. But now he has longer fluffy hair. He still has bangs but they got longer and now his hair is just fluffy and hazelnut brown. He was perfect. What was even better was that he was wearing a "The Cure." T shirt. I sit down and put my stuff underneath the table.
He was already working on a drawing in his sketch book.
"Hey Will!" I smile hiding my blush.
He glanced over and smiled with all his teeth showing.
"Oh! Hey Mike! How are you?" He asks as his bracelets hit the desk.
"Eh. Could be better considering I'm in art and I can't draw for shit." I laugh as I lean closer to him.
"Oh cone on. I've seen you draw. I personally love your artwork. You put effort into it. Aaaaand art isn't just drawing. Music is considered art. And oh my god your so talented with the guitar. And you voice. You sound so cool. Now that I think about it. Your probably one of my favorite artists. There's just this uniqueness that you give off that makes me love you so much." He rants as he continues to draw. I don't think Will realized he said all of that. He stopped for a second. We both had to realize what he just said. Uniqueness, your so cool, maybe that why I love you so much. Damn.
He blushed a little and turned his head towards me.
"I-sorry. That. Just. Kinda. You know." He froze. I smile and look at his drawing.
"Wow. Thank you. Hey what you drawing?" I ask looking down at his paper.
He soon snatches it and hides it. But before he could pull it away I grabbed it.
"WILL THIS-THIS IS SO COOL!" I scream. I was truly. It was me. I was playing my guitar on stage. Even though it was just with pencil you could still see the lights hitting off my face. Everyone single detail on my guitar too.
I smile and put my hand on his shoulder.
"Thank you." I blush.