byler SMUT i found on ao3 | 2

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CREATOR : thisoursecret

WARNINGS : underage

RATING : explicit

WORD COUNT : 5909

Summer 1985 was supposed to be amazing. Nothing could go wrong, after all. Mike had his girlfriend whom he worshipped. It was summer, no school, no work or responsibilities. Just sunlight and pure fun. No need to worry about the upside down either. The gate was closed, Will was back home, safe. So what could possibly go wrong for what was seemingly a perfect summer, filled with good vibes, hot rays of sunshine, nice breezes of fresh air and a fantastic public pool to cool off?

What could possibly go wrong.

Maybe Mike himself. Mike and his weird interest for his male best friend. Mike and his weird thoughts, like how Will looked a bit too edible.

Or maybe Will was the problem. Because how dared he look like that? Wearing stupid tight short hugging his curves, molding his ass and showing off his thick thighs. How could he do that? And how could no one else seem to notice? Lucas didn't give a shit. Dustin was in science camp but still, he dared to hug him before leaving. And Will was in public, showing off in front of everyone, going at the pool as if it was okay. His stupidly tiny shorts were even more accentuated by Will's ass, just gaining in flesh and growing bigger, looking squishy and so round. He seemed to be almost showing off because of how he was hilighting his features with his little strut. Mike didn't know if Will was walking like that on purpose or if it was his natural way of walking, but good god. He would roll his hips at every step, and his waist just looked so easy to grab and pull. And Mike could almost see the fold of skin between his ass and thigh when he was pushing his weight onto it because of how absurdly short his trunks were. He walked like he was both uncomfortable and restraining his movement while still showing off and flapping the air with just a slight movement of hips.

Maybe Mike was the one exaggerating. Will was just living his life, after all. It was a hot summer, Mike and Lucas were also wearing short. Well maybe not as stupidly tight as his but still, shorts. And maybe no one was reacting because it was no big deal, and Mike was the one being messed up.

Either way he had El, and she was his girlfriend, meaning he could kiss and everything. That was changing his mind quite a lot. Listening to cheesy music in her room, with Hopper loudly screaming to keep the door open three inches, and kissing restlessly was a good way to not think about his best friend. Still, he couldn't quite understand how kissing El for multiple minutes wouldn't make him hard most of the time, but staying two seconds in the same room as his best friend was making him painfully stiff. He kind of hated his body for reacting that way. His stupid teenage hormones were clearly dysfunctional.

But other than that, there was something else bothering him. Other than Will looking entirely too edible in what could've been a fine summer, there was also the way Will looked hungry. Not for him, though.

For the lifeguard at the pool. Who happened to be Max's older brother, fucking Billy Hargrove.

Will just wouldn't stop staring at him and his stupid red trunks and stupid whistle and stupid black glasses and stupid golden hair and his stupid mustache. Billy was insufferable. He was a violent piece of garbage who knocked Steve out, hurt Lucas and fought with Max every day of her life. And yet Will, every time they would go at the pool, would look at him with lovesick puppy eyes. It was disgusting.

Not that Will liked a guy, he always kind of suspected the rumours about Will might've been right. Troy kept calling him a fairy, it was his reputation somehow. But Mike couldn't care less, because he grew up knowing Will wasn't like other boys. He remembered that time he came at his house for a sleepover after his dad left. Lonnie abandoned his entire family, and Will thought it was his fault. Mike was pretty sure he said something along the lines "Maybe he abandoned me because he was scared I would be a fag. I'm also scared he might be right". So, yeah, he wasn't exactly surprised. But Billy? The dude was handsome, supposedly. Girls were swooning over him, woman even. Guys were jealous as well, so sure, Billy might've been good looking or whatever. He just didn't expect his friend to be into this kind of asshole. He knew how bad he was. It was kind of stupid of him to stare at him like he was Prince Charming on a white horse.