.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.
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will's pov
𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐘 𝐅𝐄𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 built up inside of me. i debated if i should show mike the painting i made— it was finished. . but i wasnt sure.
i didnt know how he would react. or feel or really anything at this point. fuck it though. " indeed i do " i smiled.
getting up from my bed taking the a4 paper from the canvas. i layed back onto the bed resting my head against the wall next to mike.
i pointed the small details of it all. mikes eyes on me the whole time— the butterflies. . built up in my stomach as i felt a arm slither around my shoulder.
ohmygod ohmygod. was i. . dreaming? or was this seriously happening right now.
mike pointed out the one detail on there. the words 'who is that?' escaping his lips.
" its— you. thats dustin thats lucas. " i felt nervous. not only because of that though. the arm the breathing because of how close we were together.
this was like a fever dream. " this is awesome man. " mike spoke softly. i couldnt help but smile. mike admired the painting for a few minutes. i put it back to the side of my bed.
i didnt want to get back up. i didnt want this moment to end either.
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eleven's pov
i got home after me and max went out for some smoothies. happy to see my boyfriend mike again as he said he would wait at my house for when i come back.
which i found strange. why did he want to stay if only will was home? will was also pretty antisocial lately.
i didnt worry too much though. i went to the kitchen but mike wasnt there. maybe he was in my room? but why. .
i made my way to my room. he was not there either. i went to will's room. maybe he knew where he was?
as i opened the door— i wish i didnt see what i saw. the two boys jumped out of place sitting back into place.
" i. . what is going on? " i looked in shock and sadness. mike jumped up about to speak i cut him off.
" can i uh— talk to you in my room. " he nodded. i was furious.
how could my brother and my boyfriend do this to me? i made my way to my room with mike. i was still out of words.
mike spoke up " i can explain el i— " i cut him off again though. " do you really love me? " the words escaping my lips. i was determined to know.
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mike's pov
" of course i do i— " i lied. i did i really did but lately it was different.
" then why dont you say or show it? " el spoke up. before she reached down to a box? pulling out letters she scattered them onto the floor repeating the words from mike.
" look im sorry i— i just. . " i didnt know what to say. i wasnt good at expressing how i felt. i felt pressured. i didnt know what to do in this moment.
" you just? you just what mike. "
el spoke furiously. this wasnt gonna end well. . .✦
𝐍𝐀𝐓𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐀 𝐒𝐏𝐄𝐀𝐊𝐒 !
hii this is terribly wrote. enjoy this shit though. . can you predict what will happen next? will mike break it off. . or will eleven.
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𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐑𝐀𝐈𝐍, mike and will
Fanfictionbyler slowburn / au. this story may contain sensitive topics such as sh, suicidal thoughts. anyways this may be shitty but i hope you enjoy my badass writing. 21/02/22