It was currently 10 pm. Will sighed with a smile. He walked over to the door, where his now broken phone was, and picked it up. He studied it and started tracing the cracks with his thumb. Will walked over to Mike's nightstand, that was beside the bed and put both his and Mike phone down. He looked at Mike's as a smile crept on to his face.
'I know he's passed out and all but he looks.. peaceful?' Will thought to himself.
He sighed once again and walked out the room, trying avoiding making any excessive noise, but failed due to the creaking floor boards, soon enough he made it into the kitchen, opened the refrigerator and grabbed some ice, placed it into a towel, which he had found previously, and took it back to the room. Will walked over to the bed and cautiously placed the towel on the opposite's head which, to his surprise, the supposedly 'unconscious' boy flinched which then caused a chain reaction, to were Will did the same, shocked by the sudden movement.
Will exhaled tiredly.
W: "Mike?"
Mike just groaned in response, like he wanted to say something but couldn't.Will started to lift the towel from Mike's head so he could walk around the bed to sit down, but was stopped by Mike pushing it back down, his grip firm. Will gasped loudly and gripped his heart with his free hand.
W: "Fu-"
Will paused, scared that Mike would hear him, tell everyone, including his mother. In the Byers household, there was a strict 'no swearing' rule and if you ever get caught then you would be grounded. Will was only ever caught once and it sucked. To him, not being able to talk to his friends for a week, was like hell on earth. So he promised to himself he would never do it again. Or.. at least try not to.
W: "-uuudgee..?"
He finished, cringing at his horrible save. He could hear an breathy laugh.
M: "Nice one.."
Will looked down to see Mike smiling up at him, with half opened eyes. Mike released Will's hand and moved to the other side of the bed, then patted the side he was previously on, signaling to Will he wanted him to lay down. Will sighed with a smile and happily took his place in Mike's bed.
Once Will was settled he asked:
W: " How long have you been awake for?"
M: "Ever since you put the towel on my head."
W: "Oh! Right, here."
Will handed him the slightly damp towel
M: " Thanks."
He smiled and placed it on his head.
W: "Anytime."
There was a quiet but comfortable silence.
M: "You know.. I never thought you could pack such a hard punch.."
Will laughed softly
W: "Me neither honestly.. but I mean...you did crack my phone and I'm mostly likey get in so much trouble for it.."
M: "Not if I take the blame for it"
Will laughed but Mike didn't join, he was serious. Will ripped his eyes from the ceiling and looked to the boy beside him and to his avail, Mike was already staring back. Will's breathing became unsteady, his heart was beating out of his chest and his palms were unbearably sweaty. He did realize how close they were until now.
W: "Are you actually..?"
Will stammered. Mike nodded. Will tried to read his expression but it was incredibly difficult. His face was blank and his eyes were dead. It made him nervous because it was somewhat.. hot? Scary, but attractive. Will shook the thought out of his head and quickly looked back up at the ceiling.
W: "Thanks.."
He responded with a smile. Mike continued to examine the boy, making sure to not leave out a single feature on Will's face. From his long eyelashes to his perfect pink lips. Mike sighed and turned back onto his back and did what Will did seconds earlier.
M: "Anytime."
Silence.
M: "Did you know you're like.. really pretty?"
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