Pizza boy

1.1K 17 29
                                    

Mike and Will aren't dating yet but they will be by the end so keep that in mind

Mike walked into the living room, Will and Jonathan were sitting on the couch watching some random shit on the tv. "Hey anybody want pizza?" He asked, waiting as they both turned around to look at him. "I could eat" Will smiled at him whilst awaiting Jonathan's answer.

"Yeah sure, you mind calling surfer boys?"

"Okay yeah I'll be right back."

He walked into the kitchen, grabbing the yellow phone from the wall and dialing the number for Surfer Boys Pizzeria, Argyle picked up and started saying his slogan.

"Surfer Boys Pizza here this is Argyle speaking. We make everything fresh here- well, exept our pineapple, which comes in a can, but I do recommend slapping some pineapple onto your pizza-"

Mike rubbed his forehead, waiting for the man on the other end to stop talking so he could order, he eventually realized he wouldn't, so he just started speaking anyways. "Yeah hey Argyle it's Mike um can I get a large pepperoni pizza?"

"Ohh hey Mike! Yeah I can get one started for you and have one of my boys send it out your way."

"Alright thanks man talk to you later."

He hung up the phone before Argyle started rambling on about god knows what again just in time to hear someone shout his name. "Hey Mike c'mere!" Will yelled from the living room. He walked in and sat down onto the couch, resting his head on Will's shoulder, waiting for what the brunette was going to say.

"Did you need something?" He asked after a minute of silence. "No, just wanted you to come here." Will smiled, Mikes entire body felt nice and warm, they stayed like that for a while, waiting for the pizza, but secretly hoping for another minute of this warm bliss.

Suddenly they heard a loud knock on the door, it startled Will, for he had fallen asleep as Mike gently stroked his cheek. He yawned and stretched his arms out before hurrying over to the door.

He opened the door and saw one of the most beautiful boys he has ever laid eyes on, of course not as beautiful as Mike, but still up there if you know what I mean. His eyes seemed to light up the same way Wills did as well, there was a pause, a long moment of analyzing each others features. This mystery boys curly blonde hair, his strong jawline, the was his biceps flexed and flowed on the sunlight. Though he seemed to be staring a little farther down on Will. "I-I have a pizza for the Byers?" He stuttered slightly over the sentence, fumbling around to get the pizza box out of the carry on bag. Will laughed  a little and grabbed his wallet before sticking out his arm so pizza boy could grab the money, as he grabbed it, his hand held Wills for just a second, lingering there before slowly taking the money. Wills cheeks lit up as his heart skipped about a thousand miles an hour.

"Nice tip, thanks" he winked at Will and quickly walked back to his car. He was confused on why this mystery boy was in such a hurry to leave, that was until he turned around and saw Mike, staring at him. It wasn't a mean stare, (though he didn't have trouble imagining Mike glaring at the pizza boy like that) But it was more of a "your mine, did you forget."

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~🤍~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

His mouth trapped onto mine like a key fit perfectly into a lock. I knew this was madness, he's never even told me he loved me. But oh the way his body moved and swayed along side my own could've drove me mad. His hands traveled much farther down then I was prepared for. I couldn't help but make a surprised gasp when he grabbed my ass and pulled me into my room.

The walls were a yellowish beige and my book shelves were stacked precisely to my left, my bed was made with a blanket folded neatly on top. Well, it was neat for a minute, until Mike pushed me onto it and climbed on top of me.

Blyler one shotsWhere stories live. Discover now