Byler Oneshots☽❣︎☀︎︎

ex boyfriend

"I never said that," Will smirked, popping another skittle into his mouth. It was just him, El and Max in Max's room.

"Bitch, you're such a liar," El rolled her eyes. Max giggled at her response. Will shrugged his shoulders innocently.

"Ugh, I'm tired of being single," El complained, letting herself fall back. "Must suck to suck," Will flashed her a cheeky look. El rolled her eyes again.

"You're one to talk. Don't you still fuck your ex?" Max spat, making El laugh. Will immediately went silent.

"What's wrong? Dick got your tongue?" El retorted. Max held her hand up so she could high five her. "Fuck off," Will gave her the finger.

"You guys broke up and still can't stay away from each other," Max sneered. "Listen, we're sorting things out," Will said defensively.

Max held her arms up in defeat. "Just say you're getting back with him Will. Nobody's gonna do anything to you," El stated. Will paused for a moment. "I'm not," he hesitated.

"Lying straight through his teeth," Max laughed. Will sighed, placing his face into his hands. "I mean seriously, who is he kidding," El added on.

"The dick can't be that good," Max emphasized. "You have no idea," Will said to himself, thinking nobody heard. The room went silent.

Max and El shot him a wide eyed expression, which made him laugh. "I might have to try for myself," El smirked, giving him a sinister look. Will immediately shot her a look that wiped the grin right off her face.

"Chill Medusa, he's all yours," El threw her hands in up defeat. "You guys don't understand," Will exaggerated. Max and El locked eyes before reverting back to Will.

"No but please enlighten us," Max gestured her hand toward the floor. "He makes me want to do his laundry, cook for him, take care of him when he's sick and be the face he comes home to," Will whined.

"Somebody's got it bad," El teased. "I know," Will's posture sinking. "So why'd you break up?" Max raised an eyebrow.

"Because we were both dealing with stuff at the time and it seemed like the best thing to do," Will explained. "Well, are you guys still dealing with that stuff?"

Will shook his head, "Well, no."

"So go get your man back," Max shouted. A smile cracked at Will's lips. Their support really did mean the world to him. They were always there to make him feel better. Sometimes if not worse.

"He's coming over to pick me up," Will looked down at his phone. "So what are you guys gonna do?" El asked him.

"I don't know. I asked him to take me home but we'll probably get food before. He doesn't like bringing me home hungry."

"That's actually so sweet," El cooed. Will had gotten the text from Mike saying he was outside.

"He likes bringing you home full huh?" Max smirked teasingly. Will rolled his eyes, flipping her off. He grabbed the rest of his belongings.

"See you bitches later," he said, exiting the room. He could hear El & Max laughter distinctively as he made his way out of the house.

He walked across the pavement, making his way to Mike's passenger seat. He plopped down into the seat, closing the car door behind him.

"Hi," the raven haired makes smiles at him. "Hi," Will returned the smile. Mike took the car out of park and proceeded to drive.

"How was your day?" Mike looked over at him. Will shrugged, "It was fine. How about yours?"