𝗳𝗹𝘂𝗳𝗳𝘆- Byler Oneshots

graduation

AN: idk how many of you guys are still on wattpad, but I felt like this was needed

Mike Wheeler pulled on his shirt collar, it sticking to his neck uncomfortably. Jonathan and Argyle were chatting about god knows what, and Joyce was adjusting her hair in a small compact mirror.

Mike didn't care that he was missing his senior trip for this. He didn't care that his last memory of high school in Hawkins would be Lucas spilling chocolate milk on his white sweatshirt. He would miss his own funeral if it meant he would be able to see his best friend and boyfriend graduate.

"All attendees may rise for the graduates," a deep voice called over the intercom. Joyce and Mike were some of the first people to shoot up. He tried to crane his neck to see where Will was, but the line of moving caps was too fast. However, he saw the blonde highlights of Jane's hair from underneath her cap. She flashed him and her family a glossy smile, then focused her attention back to the stage. "We welcome friends and family to the yearly LHHS graduation. Before we hand out the diplomas, a word from the class president."

There was a brief pause before the speaking resumed. "Our class presidents are elected not only on grading, but also on character and improvement. This years president has shown that she has more character than any of us know what to do with, and we couldn't be any prouder."

Imagine Mike's surprise when he saw Jane quickly go up to the podium, her eyes gleaming. He looked over at Joyce and he swore he could see a tear running down her cheek.

"Welcome everyone! I hope your rides to and from here will be safe. Anyways, my name is Jane Elle Byers. I came here 3 years ago with my brothers from Indiana, and while I had my reservations...these have been some of the most eventful years of my life. I'd like to thank my teachers for helping me through all these years."

She sounded so...confident. Different from when he last saw her. She turned to the graduates, smiling widely. "Although, I thank my peers the most. They've taught me things that couldn't be taught by any scholar," she took a shaky breath, wiping a tear from the corner of her eye. "I've been taught kindness," her eyes flicked over to Will, "and forgiveness," she glanced at Angela, "and so much more. Without further ado, graduates, please rise."

She started listing off names that Mike didn't know, sometimes announcing that said student got a scholarship or something achievement.

"Will Byers, who has held the podium in the LHHS  Art Competition for 3 years straight..."

Mike cheered. He cheered until his throat felt raw and used. He wasn't alone however; Joyce, Johnathan, and Argyle were screaming along with him. Out of all of them, it was a wonder who was cheering the loudest. He saw Will look out into the crowd while walking back to his seat, then catching Mikes eye. He gave a loving smile then continued walking.

Seeing his boyfriend, his first love, get his diploma was surreal. They met around 13 years ago and now Will is a legal adult. It made Mike's head reel with confusion.

The rest of the ceremony was standard; but of course Mike was biased, he was only there for two people. His heart swelled with love, with pride, for the boy he saw struggle now stand up with his class with a cap in his hand. He couldn't help but crack a smile!
He nearly tackled Will in a hug once he got off the stage.

"ACK!"

"I'M SO PROUD OF YOU!" Mike didn't even bother using his 'inside voice'. He smothered Will's cheeks with soft kisses.

Joyce ran up to both of her children and scooped them into a spine crushing hug. "My babies! You both did amazing up there!" She gave each of them a small kiss on their cheek. Mike joined in on the group hug, squeezing his boyfriend tightly. He gave him a gentle peck on the cheek,  gently pulling him away from the crowd.

"Seriously, Will. I'm so proud of you."

Will smiled, tears springing into his eyes. "Thank you."

AN: GUESS WHO JUST GRADUATED!!!! Fr tho, thank you guys for supporting my 11 year old selfs dream of writing fanfic. I turn 18 in a week, and I thought I should give you guys a shitty oneshot to wrap up my time here on wattpad.