(This is the next morning im not finna describe people sleeping, also i let will call mike mikey sometimes bc i like it and i know it annoys ppl, if you dont like it just ignore it lmao)
"I'm here for vitals" (bitch it's three in the fucking morning - me to a nurse on accident bc I'm not a morning person) I heard the nurse say. They are actually really cool! They have purple hair, which I totally would ask what brand it is under any other circumstances.
"Ugggh really?" I asked her. "Can I have like, five more minutes?" I said. "No, sorry times up. I have to go wake your boyfriend up after this so you have to go ahead and cooperate" they said
"Ugh fi-WAIT HES NOT MY BOYFRIEND!" I whisper yell, trying not to wake up my boyf- i mean mike. Trying not to wake up Mike.
"Oh really? Look at the bottom of your bed. I don't think he's straight" they say gesturi- (HI, WHEN I WAS NINE , I KILLED A DRAGONFLY WITH A TENNIS RACKET I ACCIDENTALLY SMACKED IT AND IT DI- okay ill stop that song just came on) gesturing down to the foot of my bed.
I looked down, seeing Mike laying at the foot of my bed, curling up into a ball holding onto my legs. We used to do that when we were little. We would always start separate then end up curled at the bottom of the others' bed.
"Hello? Earth to will?" Mx. Jamie said, waving her hand in front of my face. "Hm? Oh yeah here-" I say, sticking my arm our to her, still looking at Mike. "God I like him" I said, a bit to loudly. "Called it" Jamie said. "But if word gets out you like each other we would have to separate you guys." They finished (hehe)
"Oh well that won't be a problem" I say, sadly. "He doesn't like me back" I explain, looking at them.
"Uh-huh. And why, Exactly, would you think that? Because it seems to me" they looked at mike, holding onto my legs. "That he's just as head over heels. Remember what he said in the ambulance?" They said.
"No?" I responded, hoping they would tell me finally. "Oh, well, he said 'I love you and I can't lose you again please wake up I need you!'" They said, patting my arm and standing up to wake up Mike. "Seems pretty girlypop to me"
I sit there ~stunned~. "Vitals" they said. "Vitals Michael." They repeated. "V-i-t-a-l-s" they said, impatiently. "Hey, mx. Jamie? I got this" I said, crawling down to Mike
"Mikey? Hey! It's time to check vitals." I whisper. "Ugh will, do we have to??" He groans. "Sadly, yes. We can sleep for a bit longer after though!" I said. "Mx. Jamie is here to take them real quick, just stick your arm out" I say
"Wait what? Will it hurt?" He said, suddenly getting alert, although sleepy "no, they just have to draw your blood real quick!" I said, calmly.
"What? I hate needles! I thought we were done with those yesterday!" He squirmed. "Mike, you only have to do this today, and next week, once a week for however long we are here okay?" I assured him. Seems like im the only one who read the instruction folder.
"What? Why?" He asked. "To make sure you are healthy okay? You can hold wills arm if you want." Jamie said, looking at Mike and I. I glared at them, as hard as I could glare at them with my tired eyes (bro they really the best wingman. We all need a Jamie in our life)
A/n: bro why are all my chapters so short?? Should I make longer chapters?? (Longer than my Wang pfft-) anyway thanks for reading lovelies-
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FanfictionA byler au in which Will struggles with his mental health, up until Mike, someone who he thought he had gotten over, comes to California for much longer than expected, and changes everything. ☆POSSIBLE TW. BEFORE EACH CHAPTER☆
