𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐲 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬 ; byler

11.morning

Will

we stood opposite eachother Infront of the doorway, lost for words.

till mike picked up a conversation,

"I mean you could stay for breakfast- but like you can drive back home I don't know"

he looked away from me, bringing a hand up to the back of his neck.

"sure ill stay,"

I said smiling at him as I watched his eyes trail back to mine, expanding.

he stared at me wide eyed,

"what aww michael do you want a kissy from me"

"what no your breath stinks"

"so if my breath didn't stink from not brushing my teeth and the nicotine you would kiss me"

"i-, no that's not it. this is a very frustrating conversation"

"sure it is"

I smiled back at him,he immediately grabbed my hands pulling me down the hall towards the staircase upstairs.

he dragged me upstairs into a rather big bathroom opening the cupboard opening something up.

he handed me a single tooth brush,

"will you will brush your teeth or no breakfast"

"why did I expect you to be a gross teenager who hated hygiene I don't like this new guy I've discovered"

I frowned at him sarcastically, fading into a laugh, and took the toothpaste lying Infront of me and brushed my teeth, side eyeing mike as he brushed his teeth aggressively.

.

I spit out the toothpaste and rinsed my mouth before turning to him,

"soo what are we eating for breakfast"

"I don't know what do you want"

"I don't know too and I feel disgusting with yesterdays clothes so do you mind if I borrow some"

"oh that's ok I might as well change too"

we both walked out of the bathroom and entered his room,it was decorated with alot of posters.

he walked over to a drawer filled with clothes picking out two sets,

"here I wore these when I was like 14"

i unfolded the pants, gripping to the shirt under my arm.

"woah it actually looks ok,"

I scrunched the pants up and exchange the pants for the shirt,

"but this however"

I stared at him showing off the t shirt on my body,

"why is your torso so massive"

"because I'm muscular and strong and amazing"