You Are An Idiot Micheal Wheeler | BYLER

Eight

MIKES POV: "Jonathan. I'm gonna head to the store okay?" Will said, ignoring what they were doing. "Yeah okay Will." Jonathan said with a high smile.

Will rolled his eyes, he gave me a smile before leaving. He told me on the way here he was gonna run to the store. Which I didn't care. Their house was comfy.

"Wanna brownie?" Argyle offered me. I thought about it for a second, then I thought, why night. Shit.

I don't even know where the rest of the time went. I think I ate 3. Everything was spinning. I was high as hell. I was laying on the couch, Argyle on the floor, Jonathan in a recliner.

"Shit dude. Mama Byers is hot as shitt." Argyle said. I busted out laughing and Jonathan started cussing him out.

"You know who's real cute? William. Byers." I laughed, not realizing what I was saying at the time.

"Huh?" Jonathan said, sitting up, and staring at me. "What? I didn't lie?" I giggled.

"No way. You like brother Byers? Sickkk." Argyle smirked.

With that, Will came inside. "Holy shit Mike! Did you take a fucking brownie!?" Will yelled, putting the bags down and running over to me.

He grabbed me face and I grinned at him. "You're eyes are real pretty." I giggled, touching his cheek softly. He blushed a little and rolled his eyes.

"Come on." He pulled me off the couch and took me to his room. Forcing me to lay down and try to sleep it off.

I laid next to him, tucking my head into his chest for warmth. "Will." I mumbled. "Yes Mike?" He sighed, looking down at me.

"You're my best friend." I smiled, touching his face again. He blushed at me and smiled, "Yeah Mike you're my best friend too."

I fell asleep on him and slept for hours. When I woke up, he was scrolling on his phone. Just like me this morning.

"Will?" I groaned. "What happened..?"

"Well. You got high with Jonathan and Argyle while I was gone." He said, laughing at me.

I turned red. "Oh my god." I said, covering my embarrassment. "It's okay Mike I don't care. Jonathan should've known better than to let you do a drugged brownie."

"Three."

"What?"

"I did three." I sighed, rubbing my aching head.

"Oh. That must be why you said all that crazy stuff." He laughed.

"What? Wait what did I say??" I asked, starting to panic. I couldn't remember shit. What If I said something really dumb and embarrassed myself even more??

"Well you told me I had really pretty eyes. And you said I was you best friend. After cuddling with me for about an hour." He smirked, wanting to laugh at me behavior.

I blushed, and got a little close to his face. I stared at his lips, he looked at my eyes. "M-Mike-"

I pressed my lips against his. Holding his shoulder. I pulled away instantly. "Mike..." he said, confused.

"Oh my god. I'm sorry that was stupid." I said, getting up and grabbing my stuff. I didn't wanna hear what he had to say. It was probably bad anyway.

Before he could say anything I ran out of his room, ran out of the house and hiked all the way home. I ignored any calls, texts, or anyone. At all.