Will Poulter Imagines

You Stay At His House

"Are you sure you don't want to stay with me tonight?" Will asks me as he looks into my eyes and walks at the same time.
I was actually too scared to go to his house, I just didn't trust guys these days. I know Will has been my friend for a while, but still.
"Yeah, I'll go home." I say.
He looks away from me and then at the path he's shining with the flashlight.
We had gone for a walk out in the woods behind his house, which also took me a lot of guts to do with him but I ended up being fine.
"I love the woods." I say, trying to get rid of the tension growing between us.
"So do I. Its awesome living here." He says back as he looks at me.
I smile at him before looking at my feet, even though I technically can't see them.
"I wonder what time it is." Will says as he does something.
"Here, hold this."
He shoves the flashlight towards me and he pulls out his phone.
Blinding him in the process, he looks at it and looks at me.
"Its kind of late. I'm sure your parents would understand if you stayed tonight." He says.
I shrug my shoulders and look at him.
"What time is it exactly?"
"One in the morning." He responds, nearly making my eyes pop out of my skull.
"They're going to kill me." I say as I walk faster.
"No, they're going to kill me if you don't stay at my house in safety and all that." Will says behind me.
I laugh a bit as I continue to walk.
I finally see a porch light and run to the house, hitting my foot on fallen branches here and there.
"I guess I'll stay, but just for tonight." I say as I look back to find Will, only finding out he's not there.
"Will?"
I turn back around and there he is in my face making me jump back in fear.
"You're not funny, thaat wasn't funny, what the heck!" I say as I hold onto myself.
Will laughs and starts walking to his house.
"Thanks for checking to see if I had a heart attack!" I yell to him.
I hear his chuckles and it makes me laugh a bit.
"Did you have a heart attack?" He asks as I run up to him.
"No, it feels like it though." I say while laughing and then coughing.
"You are such a wimp." Will says as he shoves me with his shoulder.
"You're a dick." I say as I shove him back.
Will looks at me offended and he puts his hand on his heart.
"I'm truly hurt." He says.
I just laugh and walk up the steps of his back porch and turn the knob of the door, walking inside.
I throw his flashlight onto the couch that I also threw myself on.
"You're sleeping in here?" Will asks me as he closes the door to the back porch.
I don't even say anything, I'm tired, my eyes are closed and all I do is give him a 'mhm'.