byler oneshots

63 - you have no idea

•they are together•
•will moved to cali•
•will pov•

I stare hard at my half blank test, glancing up at the clock and seeing that there are only five minutes left of class.

I grip the pencil and try to remember the formulas that I studied for hours last night, but my mind is blank. I take the next few minutes doing my best to finish the test, tears being swallowed back when the bell rings.

I reluctantly drop my paper in the basket, slinging my backpack over both shoulders and walking through the hallway towards the back door. Hundreds of kids file out the back door as I follow behind them, finally feeling the crisp October air as I leave the school.

Kids go in all different directions, and over the heads of a few freshman, I see a head of hair, curly and raven black, and when I push past the others, I see Mike, his hands by his side. Somehow he has gotten even taller and cuter

I run towards him, wrapping my arms around his neck and beginning to cry. It's been a little under a year since I saw him last

"Hey, Will." he says, leaning away. I stand there in shock as he wipes away some of my tears with his thumb.

"I missed you so much." I cry, interlocking our fingers.

"I missed you more than anything. Let's go home, I'm staying with you guys over thanksgiving break.

I smile wider than I have in a really long time, walking alongside Mike.

"I can't believe you're here, Mike. I - I don't even know what to say." I say, stopping suddenly. I wrap my arms around neck and bury my face in his shoulder as I cry in relief.

"Will, are you okay?" he asks, leaning away but keeping his hands on my waist.

"It's just been really hard lately. I've needed you so bad." I cry. He kisses my tears away as I can feel my sadness melt into love.

"You look so cute, Will. A California tan looks good on you." Mike says. I feel my cheeks heat up, and my whole body feels like it's on fire when he presses his lips to mine quickly.

I know that it would be risky to kiss any longer than that, but we only have less than a week together.

We walk hand in hand to my house, and our hands drop as I open the door. Neither of us have told our parents about us.

"Will!! Like your surprise?" my mom teases.

"I can't believe you kept it from me!" I say.

"He wanted me to keep it a secret!" she says defensively, Mike grinning widely.

"How about you go and hang out and then we will go out for pizza later." she says. He follows me upstairs and into my room as I close the door behind us.

As I drop my bag, I turn around Mike is staring right back at me. His hands snake around my waist and mine drape over his broad shoulders.

"You've somehow gotten even cuter." I say softly. His normally pale cheeks turn a dark crimson shade of red.

"Oh, shut up." he mumbles. He smiles into the kiss, our lips moving in sync and eagerly. This is the first real kiss we have had in over a year.

"God I missed you so much." I say, leaning back into the kiss.

"You have no idea." he sighs.