Byler

🌥️• Beautiful-ist •🌥️

Will and Mike laid on the neat, made up bed together. Mike snored quietly as Will quietly cried to himself, using the back of his palm to stifle the sound. His chest and heart began to ache and he cried. 'I'm not good enough' Will thought. 'I'm unworthy of love.' Will felt Mike move slightly and he froze, terrified. "Will?" Mike slurred, slightly opening his eyes. Will silently hoped his voice doesn't sound like he had been crying. "Yes?" Will whimpered out, silently cursing himself. "Baby were you crying? You sound like it." Mike said patting Wills head. "N-no.." Will said hesitantly. "Look at me." Mike said turning Wills body to face him, and rubbing his jaw softly. "Baby, please look at me." Will looked at Mike with red puffy eyes.

"My love, what's bothering you?" Mike said looking at the boy. Will felt his eyes water again and he bursted into tears. "I- I don't deserve you calling me that! I'm n-not pretty like El! A-and I'm not smart, and not t-talented! I don't d-deserve it!" Will cried into Mikes chest. Mike buried his face into Wills hair bringing him closer to him if possible. "Baby. You are the most wonderful boy I know. You are so pretty. I love you so much. You are so smart and talented! Have you seen the drawings you've made me? They are amazing."

"I- you think I'm pretty?" Will sniffed, with pink tinged cheeks. Mike smiled. "The prettiest. The beautiful-ist." Will giggled. "That's not a word, Mike." Mike dramatically grabbed his chest. "It definitely is a word! I bet I could look it up in the dictionary and it'll say "Beautiful-ist: adjective: Will Byers" Mike said smiling down at his boyfriend. Will laughed. Mike sat up on the bed and threw his leg over Wills thighs. He dipped down and placed a quick kiss to the boys lips before tickling him. "Mike! T-that tickles!" Will squealed, laughing. Mike started smiling too, and soon started laughing.

As soon as both boys quit laughing, they laid next to each other panting. "You're an asshole, Mike." Will said smiling. Mike rolled his eyes. "You love me though, don't you? You know what you signed up for." Will turned his head and stuck his tongue at the boy. Mike tapped Wills nose and gave him a kiss in the cheek. Will huffed. "What's the issue, Byers?" Will crossed his arms and pouted again. "Kiss." Mike kissed Wills forehead. "Noooo! Kiss!" Mike kisses Wills cheek. "Your so mean. You know what I want." Mike kissed Wills nose. "I don't think I do. Could you tell me?" Will huffed again. "I want a kiss on the lips." He said turning red, and hiding his face. Mike removed the hands from Wills face and slipped his fingers into Wills. He leaned in and kissed his soft lips. Will leaned into the boys lips, and bringing he free hand to the side of Mikes face. Their hands stay connected throughout them kissing.

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"Will, baby y-" Joyce begins, walking into Will's room. She sees the two boys laying in the bed, legs tangled, in each others arms and smiles.

"Never mind."