Byler Oneshots

He is not into me (Part 18)

Author's note:
You MUST watch the music video before or during reading, then when you finish just put it as a background song and read, you will feel butterflies in your stomach.

Song name: Take on me By Weezar

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Will:-

The words of his song made me stand there in shock and shyness, which even made Max nudge me again, saying,

"It is for youuuuu, dude."
I didn't answer her; I was busy taking in all the words—Mike's words.

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As I listened, my expression shifted from happiness to surprise and slight shock.

No no, more precisely, I felt shy.

Mike's voice rang out, strong and clear:

"We're talking away, I don't know what I'm to say, I'll say it anyway."

He was looking straight at me, his eyes conveying a depth of emotion that made my heart race. His voice was smooth, the lyrics resonating with an intensity that felt personal.

"Today's another day to find you, shying away, I'll be coming for your love, okay?"

As he sang this line, he gestured towards me, making it clear that he meant me, and no one else. My heart skipped a beat, and I could feel my cheeks heating up, a blush spreading across my face.

"Take on me, take me on, I'll be gone in a day or two."

He closed his eyes, singing the chorus with such passion that it felt like he was pouring his soul into every word.

His voice was filled with sincerity and raw emotion, and I could sense his plea for understanding and connection. It was as if he was reaching out to me through the music, trying to bridge the gap that had grown between us.

Just then, the music toned down as it reached the last part. Mike grabbed the mic from it is stand with one hand and started singing:

"Oh, things that you say, yeah, is it a life or just to play my worries away?"

His eyes were locked on mine, and as he sang, he began to descend from the stage. Each step was slow and deliberate, creating a path through the crowd directly towards me. The intimacy of the moment enveloped us, making the world around us fade away.

"You're all the things I've got to remember, you're shying away," he sang, his voice softer now, filled with a tenderness that made my heart ache with longing.

As he reached me, he gently wrapped his free hand around my waist, pulling me close. The warmth of his touch sent a shiver down my spine, and my mind raced with a whirlwind of emotions.

As invulnerable act of my me, my hands found themselves on his biceps, slightly grabbing them.

The intensity of his gaze, the sincerity in his eyes, and the gentle pressure of his hand on my waist made me realize just how deeply I had fallen for him. I wasn't just falling; I was already in the depths of love, completely submerged and unable to escape.

"I'll be coming for you anyway," he continued, his voice barely above a whisper to my ears even though it wasn't, but it was meant only for me.