Letters(byler)

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Mikes pov

Why would will lie about his feelings, why would he have not trusted me. Dose that make everything he said about him. That means. He said it makes you feel like a mistake. He said he was a mistake, why. He's not, he's the best person ever. We rolled into the driveway of my house. Walking into my house my mom rushed over to will to greet him.

Wills pov
We finally got upstairs after a long talk with mrs.Wheeler. i look into mikes room seeing a box full of papers, poster of video games shows movies. Pictures on of just me too. My drawings. His walls blue he had his own phone yet he never called me. A mirror this shelf thing with bowling pins and bord games. And somthing that i think is interesting a sing saying one way pointing towards the closet.

"Like what you've done with the place."
"Huh," he murmured. "Oh, yea thanks"
"Yea love the one way sign."  I say raising an eyebrow. He blushed.
"Hey, you know thanks for the painting. I mean i realy love it."
"Thank El for it." I say trying to act calm and cool.
"Thats the thing though, I already did. She had no idea what i was talking about saying and i quote 'i thought it was for a girl i mean he wouldn't show me.'- he went to add more before his mom called us down for dinner. Thank god.  
Fear rolled through my body. He knew, fuck he knows im screwed. He probably wont want to talk to me again. Walking down the stairs i could feel his eyes making holes in the back of my head. Giving me the chills.
As we sat down at the table taking a scope of lasagna his mom always made.
Mike tapped my leg, looking me in the eyes not in a harsh way but in a caring way, as if he were asking if i was ok. Making me feel comforted.
"So will, how has cailaforna treated you." Ted asked. I have always disliked him, he's never ther for mike like ever. Every single time I came over he was asleep in his lazy-boy chair that hes had since 1980.
"It been ok, just not the same as Hawkins. Been tough having to leave all my friends behind."
"I bet it is."Mrs.wheeler added.
We had a few more conversations until everyone finished they food.

After dinner we headed back upstairs to get ready for bed. I only have  boxers a couple of tees a flannel and a pair of jeans.
I ask Mike for a pair of pants for bed and go to the bathroom and change.
When I come back, I see him in blue plad pj pants and shirtless, and then grabbing a He-Man tee from off a hanger in his closet, soon sliding it onto him.
"Thanks for the pair of pants."
"No problem."
"I'm tired." I say as I go to his closet and pull out a sleeping bag.
"Ok. Why not just sleep up here."
"Oh, it's fine. i can just sleep down here."
"Ok, are you sure i dont mind."
"Yea, its fine."
"Are you ok"
"Great."
"Ok, well, goodnight, William."he said, sliding into the blanket on his bed, then throwing down a blanket and a pellow for me.
"Excuse me, Michael, what did you call me?"
"I have no idea what you are talking about."

"Uh huh, sure." I reply with a smirk on my face. "Alright, goodnight,"

"Night will"

A couple minutes pase, and I hear him snore. I remember seeing a box under the bed, and I stupidly grabbed it. There's a bunch of folded papers. I grab one and unfold it, reading.

Dear will,
I've missed you so much, I've tried to call you so many times but your mom had that job. And I wanted to talk so that's why I'm sending this.
Oh my God, this is so stupid.
Sorry, will you please forgive me
Love Mike.

I opened multiple ones, all saying somewhat of the same thing. Until.

Dear will,
I think I'm in love with you.

I put the paper back into the box and try to fall asleep, but when I did there was a smile on my face.

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AHH I'm so sorry for not posting as much ad I want to. Honestly I kinda forgot bout this story. But I'm back. I have a couple more chapters I'm working on that will be posted soon! If you guys have any questions please ask! Thank you for all the support😁😁