a Beautiful Drummer; byler

^ melting ^

Will laid in the car leaning on mike melting into his touch as his eyes got droopy and his eyelids fell like feathers, mike pulled into the gravel driveway got out of the car walking over to the other side to get will out.

He opened the door and shook will up, "will c'mon we're home!" And will sighed getting out tiredly and he walked and walked it seemed like forever from his perspective eventually he got to his destination of the door and they walked through.

Will walked over to lay on the couch and plopped down dramatically to take a nap, Joyce was doing some dishes when she turned around, "have fun boys?" She asked as she walked up to the two wiping her hands on the back of her jeans.

Mike was in the middle of setting a blanket over will when he looked up, "oh yeah!" He smiled at her and a shocked face grew onto her, "gosh Michael you have a black eye, you look abused with those hickeys layering your neck and just how'd that happen?" Joyce slightly freaked.

"Oh don't worry that was will who gave me the black eye he wheezed and quickly let out a wince from the bruise on his stomach, " there's no way will gave you a black eye?" Joyce got a bit confused, "not on purpose!" Mike cleared up.

"OOOH okay..!" Joyce slightly understood and ran through situations in her head, mike then finished setting the blanket over his sleeping boyfriend and watched as Joyce walked over to the sink to finish the dishes each foot drifted toward the floor with loud creeks.

"Oh here Joyce I can help!" Mike said as he fluttered his paper thin eyelids innocently trying to please his boyfriends mom because he was already on her bad side.

"No it's okay sweetie I got it..!" Joyce suggested, "please let me help you." Mike suggested with a strong voice, "well i guess as long as you don't break my dishes.." Joyce gave into his request.

The soap smelt almost floral, Mike's hand squeezed into the sponge and continued to scrub as his forearms and elbows got limp, "so what did you and will do to possibly get that many hickeys and so on..?" Joyce asked as she leaned up against the counter.

"Well how else do you get hickeys ma'am?" He laughed to his own sarcastic joke, "what could possibly have been your reason for scratching up his back like that?" Joyce persisted.

"Look I don't know what happened last night but just assume the worst and we can move on?" Mike tried his best to be nice to Joyce at that point.

A herbal sent came up from Joyce as she walked closer to mike his hands quivered from the hot water, "wait until y'all are much more mature for that.." she said before patting him on the back and walking off.

Mike got a little frightened and finished the dishes as fast as possible, mike went to go sit down next to will leaning his head back as he felt the world sink in and swallow him his eyes drowned down until they shut and his brain relaxed, his muscles unfocussed.

In the morning will woke up to the smell of something fruity and looked over through to the kitchen reviewing it for something fruity, thats when he spotted his mom cutting up pomegranate and his body shivered with excitement he got up and slid over to the kitchen.

"Is that pomegranate?!" He said with a excited voice, Joyce nodded and turned over to him, "no it's not for you do not take any!" Will let out long sigh and looked over at mike.

((Only 629 words bcuz I'm falling asleep))