𝙣𝙤𝙨𝙚𝙗𝙡𝙚𝙚𝙙𝙨 - byler oneshots ☆

𝙢𝙤𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣 𝙨𝙞𝙘𝙠𝙣𝙚𝙨𝙨 ☆ (part 2 of soup song)

ME BC WE GOT 200 READS?? WTF TYSM??

ik this took me ages to get this out, and im sorry abt that, but ive had a lot of shit going on in my personal life and haven't had the time, motivation, or mental capacity to write. BUT here we are, finally got a chapter out!! this chapter was actually a request!! so thank you if you're the person who requested it :3 and yes, this WAS inspired by a song, what else would you expect from me >:33 enjoy <3

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   "Will?"

   A painfully familiar figure stood before Will. Dark curly hair that fell just past his shoulders, a spray of freckles across his nose and cheeks, thin frame and pale skin. His lips looked soft and pink, and his eyes were filled with hurt and shock and guilt.

   Mike.

   Will wasn't sure how to react. What to say, what to do. He just continued to sit there, and stare at him. Mike began to step forward, and Will got ahold of himself. He stood up quickly, putting a hand out to stop him.

   "Don't." Will said sharply

   Mike obeyed, but continued to stare at Will "Will...it's really you..."

   "Yes Mike, it is." Will spat out his name like venom on his tongue "And I don't want to see you. Why-why are you even here??"

   "We moved back to Hawkins." Mike said simply, "And I needed to talk to you."

   Will looked at him with shocked disgust. "No. You don't."

   Will pushed past Mike, trying to push past him, but Mike grabbed his wrist and held on. Will unhappily looked at Mike to glare at him, but when he met his eyes, he was suddenly reminded of why he fell in love with him in the first place. The Mike he used to know had been kind and caring and snarky and loving. The Mike he used to know was the child whispering and giggling to him under the covers of his bed when they were supposed to be asleep. The Mike he used to know had kind eyes that were always filled with love when he gazed at Will. That Mike was a stark contrast to the Mike he had been met with that day in the woods, and it scared Will to see traces of the old Mike in his eyes.

   Will sighed. He felt weak. "What do you want Mike?"

   "To apologize." Will immediately began to walk away again, but Mike, again, stopped him "Please Will. Hear me out."

   Will sighed. He hated this, he hated how vulnerable he felt around Mike. Even though Will hated Mike-hated him-in a way he could never forgive, Mike still had a way of getting to Will, of twisting his way into his heart and pulling his strings. As much as it pained Will to admit, he still loved that boy from the forest, even if the cruel words that had flooded from his lips that day had tainted his image.

   "Fine."

   And then a messy apology began to fall from Mike's mouth. It clearly hadn't been scripted, Mike seemed to just be making it up on the spot. Mike begged Will to forgive him, that everything he had said that day was because of his father, and that it was his fault his point of view was so polluted. Will just listened, not entirely sure what he was feeling.

   "And...and the truth is...I'm in love with you Will. I was then, and I am now."

   Those words hit Will like a boulder. Part of him wanted him to feel relieved, but he honestly just felt angry. How dare Mike come back after all this time and expect Will to immediately forgive him. Just because he said he loved him? Bullshit.

   "No. No Mike. You don't- you don't just get easy closure from me because you said 'sorry'. I don't care if you think you love me, I don't forgive you." At that, Will once again pushed past Mike, leaving the forest.

   Mike stood there, in genuine disbelief. It seems the tables have turned. Mike's just as heartbroken as Mike was that day.

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this fucking sucks im so sorry-

oh and there will probably be another part to this, hopefully that one wont suck as much DX