Byler Oneshots☽❣︎☀︎︎

untouchable

"I just need to get drunk," Will muttered, walking up the steps to the houses entrance. Max nodded and El laughed sharing the exact same thoughts. 

Will walked into the house, following behind his two best friends. Almost everyones eyes fell on him, heads turned, girlfriends scowled, whispers were shared. 

But he couldn't give a care in the world. Will was what you called untouchable. 

He was constantly the talk of the university. 

Being openly gay wasn't uncommon, it's 2024. Truth be told, he was extremely attractive and many would agree. 

Including most of the guys in the presence of the house he'd just entered, those with and without girlfriends. 

There were countless amounts of anonymous social media accounts that "fan-girled" him. They contained pictures of him with numerous guys in the comments obsessing over him.

Not just obsessing, they wanted to fuck him. 

Not to mention, these accounts had hundreds of followers. He even had his own instagram hashtag. 

Everyone knew who he was. 

Quite frankly, it wasn't just the fact that he was attractive, he also knew his worth. This combination was lethal because it made him extremely hard to get with. 

The fact that he was untouchable made him even hotter.

Will's eyes bounced around the atmosphere, trying to seek alcohol. His eyes briefly landed on a shaggy haired male, leaned up against a wall sharing a laugh with a group of people.

The strangers eyes had found his and they shared eye contact for a couple of seconds before Will averted his vision to a table with drinks across the room. 

He was hot to say the least but Will knew nothing would come of it, so there'd be no reason to waste his time.

He immediately poured himself a drink, trying to drown his sorrows of the past week as soon as possible. 

Will is now on his second cup and has started to feel a slight buzz. "I haven't had sex in ages," Will complained. 

"Poor you, Mr. popular," Max teases. "I'm pretty sure if you were to ask any guy in this room, they'd gladly assist you with that problem," El added on.

Will rolled his eyes, taking another sip from his cup. He didn't ask for this "untouchable" lifestyle it was just the way he was.

"That guy has been undressing you with his eyes since you walked in," Max suggested, poking Will with her arm. 

"What's new?" El & Will laughed in unison. 

"Well, he's coming over here," Max squeals, taking El with her and leaving him stranded. Will sighs in defeat.

"What's your name?" a deep voice says from behind him. He turns around, eyes met with a broad chest. He tilts his head to find his face.

He doesn't know my name?

The first thing Will noticed was his height and the fact that he had to crane his neck to look at him. He liked that.

"Will. What's yours?" he responds. "Mike." The male smirks. 

He doesn't know about me? He doesn't know about me. 

"I like your shirt," Will points out. Mike nods, "Thanks. Deftones. You listen?" 

Will shrugs his shoulders, "Here and there." Mike's lips curl up into a smile.

That damn smile. Will adored his confidence for having balls to do the one thing no one else in the room could.