Will started walking to the door of his dorm before being stopped by the one and only Max.
"Will, where are you going?" She asked as she ate popcorn on the couch of Will and Dustin's dorm.
Will sighed. "Out." He simply replied.
"And where's out?" Lucas questioned.
Will rolled his eyes. "Out." He said as he stepped out the door and slammed the door.
———
Will walked into the bar that was just across the street. Instantly he was hit with the sound of loud music.
Will walked around the tables and found a seat right at the bar.
"Can I get a Beer?" Will asked the waitress that was near by.
The waitress smiled. "ID?" She asked.
Will took out his fake ID and five dollars.
The waitress nodded and took the five dollars. A minute later, she brought a beer out for Will.
Will drank the beer and got three shots of vodka, before someone sat down next to him.
"Hey." The person who sat next to him said.
Will looked over to see the guy who lives in the dorm across the courtyard from him, also known as 'cute guy', sitting next to him. He looked away.
"Hey." Will replied coldly.
"I must ask, what's your name?"
"Willia- Will Byers" Will cut himself off mid-sentence because he doesn't like it when people call him 'William'.
"Well William, you sure do like to stare a lot, but not talk." Cute guy made the William part in his sentence louder than the rest of his sentence. (Idk how to describe it😭)
Will quickly looked back at cute guy. "What do you mean?"
"If you can see through my window, I can see through yours." Cute guy shrugged. Will hid his face in his arms in embarrassment. "Don't worry," Cute guy said, "I stare too." He whispered the last part.
Will looked back up at cute guy. "What's your name?" Will questioned.
Cute guy put a hand out. "Miche- Mike wheeler." Mike mocked Will.
"Nice to meet you Micheal." Will joked as he shook Mikes hand.
"Nice to meet you too." Mike smiled.
Not even thirty minutes later, Will and Mike were drunk dancing and singing to the song Shut Up and Dance With Me.
"SHUT UP AND DANCE!" Will and Mike yelled.
"Hi guys! Just wanted to let you know that we are closing in ten minutes!" A bartender walked up to them.
"Okay." Will replied.
The bartender walked away.
Mike looked at Will. "My dorm?" Mike asked.
Will nodded. They left the bar and headed to Mikes dorm.
They sat on the small couch in his room and just talked about random things for a while.
———
"Wills not answering his phone." Lucas rolled his eyes. He tried calling Will at least eight times.
El rolled her eyes. "When you cute guy going to come back?" She screamed in anger as she looked into his bedroom window.
Max rolled her eyes back. "Wills missing and that's what you're worried about?" She asked.
El sighed. "He always leaves when he's mad. He'll be back in like ten minutes."
"El, it's been like three hours since he left." Dustin stated.
"That's average for him." El argued. "Oh look there's cute guy!" El said happily as she saw him enter his room. "Kissing someone else."
"There goes you and Wills chance with him, if you guys had a chance. Who is that?" Max asked. She squinted her eyes to try to figure out who it is.
"I don't know." Dustin said. Everyone looked at him.
"HOLY SHIT IT'S WILL!" Everyone heard Lucas screamed. They looked back at the window to see Will against the door, while Mike walked towards the window.
Mike waved out the window, then shut the curtains.
"Okay..." Max said, obviously confused and weirded out.
"At least we know Wills safe?" Dustin said. Lucas hit his arm. "Ow!"
———
Will woke up at like ten in the morning in Mikes bed, wearing only boxers. His head hurt like shit and his vision was kinda blurry.
He sat up and looked around until he saw his jeans in the corner of the room.
Will sat up and got the jeans, but he couldn't find his shirt.
He looked around for a minute but still couldn't find it. He sighed and walked out of the bedroom.
He saw walked through a tiny hallway until he got to the small living room/kitchen.
He saw Mike sitting on the couch, eating ice cream.
"Hey Will." He smiled.
"Hey." Will said tiredly. "My head hurts like shit."
"Not surprised." Mike shrugged. "Mine does too, there's some ibuprofen on the counter."
"Thanks." Will said as he walked up to the counter and opened the bottle of pills. He took three.
"You want ice cream?" Mike asked.
Will shook his head 'no'.
"I have to go, my friends are probably worried." Will said.
Mike did the light skin stare. "You're gonna leave without your shirt?" He asked.
Will looked down and laughed a little. "Do you know where my shirt is?" He asked as he looked back at Mike.
"You threw it out the window." Mike shrugged, then he pointed towards a window in the living room/kitchen. "That one."
Will went over to the window and looked outside, but he didn't see the shirt. "You sure?"
Mike playfully rolled his eyes. "I was more sob- less drunk than you last night. I remember Will." Mike stated. "I can give you a shirt?" He suggested.
Will nodded. "You kinda have too." He joked.
Mike laughed and went to his room. He came back two minutes later with a shirt.
He handed it to Will and Will looked at it. It was a Beatles shirt.
"You like The Beatles?" Will asked. Mike smiled and nodded. "Cool." Will said as he put on the shirt. "Mind if I go to the bathroom real quick?" Will asked.
"Yea it's fine." Mike replied.
Will ran too the bathroom, closed and locked the door.
He looked at himself in the mirror for a second, then looked at his neck. How was he going to explain the hickies to his friends?
A.n.: my goal was to make this as cringey as possible. Mission success.
