*mike pov*
*they are together*I lay on my bed, a cold breeze coming through my open windows as the blinds blow toward me. I flip through the pages of my English book mindlessly, basically no thoughts running through my mind.
No thoughts except Will.
He'll be here any minute, and I've decided that I'm gonna finally tell him that I'm in love with him. I think deep inside we have both always loved each other and each of us know it, but saying it out loud means something a lot more.
Of course I'll mean it, but I'm scared that maybe he doesn't feel that way yet or maybe I say it and he just laughs or something.
A knock on the door interrupts my thoughts, and I close my book and hurriedly run down the stairs, swinging it open to see him. He has light blue, worn out jeans on with a brown sweatshirt, mine of course. His cheeks are pink from the cold air and his hair is messy from the wind, but he looks adorable.
I wrap my arms around his waist, kissing him quickly and turning to make sure my family isn't watching.
"Hi." I say through a smile.
"Hi." he says as I take his hand. I pull him up the stairs, shutting the door behind me and heading to my room. I close the door and turn around to see Will looking right at me, causing my cheeks to warm up.
"What?" I laugh.
"You look so cute, Mike." he says softly. I stare down at my feet to hide my nervousness, but he knows me too well. He walks over and tilts my head up so that our eyes meet, and my hands eventually find his waist again, his arms around my neck.
Butterflies erupt in my stomach and I feel a pit in my throat.
"Will I..." I say, trailing off.
"What is it?" he asks curiously, holding me a little closer.
"I need to uh - I need to tell you something." I say slowly, my head reeling.
"You can tell my anything, Mike. You know that." he says reassuringly, easing some of my nerves.
"Will, I love you. I'm in love with you. I don't really mind if you don't feel the same, but I needed to tell you. I love you more than anyone in this entire world." I say. His face turns crimson red and a huge toothy grin appears on his face.
"Mike, of course I'm in love with you to. I always have been." he says, pressing his lips onto mine firmly. It takes me second because I'm in shock, but I soon catch my breath and kiss him back, our lips moving in sync.
A few seconds later, we pull away, both flustered.
"Do you wanna lay down?" I ask. He nods and takes off his shoes, laying down next to me as I cover us with a pile of blankets.
"Mike, you don't have to be nervous to say stuff like that. I feel the same way about you. You're amazing." he says. I kiss his cheek, snuggling in next to him.
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byler oneshots
Fanfictiononeshots about mike and will that will not follow any of the plot line of any of the seasons unless said beforehand. most, if not all will take place during their freshman year and will and el did not move to california. 🫶🏻 please please please vo...