BROKEN ➵ Future Mileven (Completed)

six.

➵CHAPTER SIX.
'but it was real life'

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the boys and max walked through the forest. all of their hands tightly attached to their torches. max and lucas' other hands were attached one another, like always.

max and lucas behind, dustin and will on the middle and mike on the lead.

lucas felt how max's hand was shaking.

"hey. don't worry. we'll be fine" he told her.

max nodded and squeezed his hand.

mike turns a long corner until he stops his tracks. the quarry is full to his view, and his eyes now search for the girl.

his heart dropped to his stomach as he saw at distance a person, a girl, curled up in a ball on the ground.

his eyes started forming tears.

"eleven!"

his chest burned as he started sprinting to her.

eleven's head snapped up.

"mike?" she shouted

he stopped a few meters away from her. they both looked at each other curiously, yet tears were falling from their eyes. eleven looked beaten up, yet so beautiful. her brunette hair was longer, but stopped at her shoulders, slightly curly.

mike took his goggles and scarf off, knowing el probably didn't recognize him.

eleven's eyes lit up, finally seeing the boy she had missed so much. his hair was slightly messier than it was the last time she saw him. he had a sharp jawline and perfectly shaped cheekbones.

he was still really pale, and even from the distance, she could see those freckles sprinkled across his cheeks and nose.

eleven just wanted to be with him. and he just wanted to be with her.

but they stood there like idiots. just staring at each other.

is this real life?

mike smiled, tears falling down his cheeks.

he had to admit, even though she looked really weak, she looked beautiful.

mike started walking up to her. she started standing up. her legs wiggled and her whole body was shaking. mike gulped as he saw how fragile she seemed.

eleven lifted her arms, sobbing.

"mike" she breathed, as he finally wrapped his arms around her petite torso.

"eleven" he said, nuzzling his face on her shoulder.

"you're here, you're really here" he whispered, tightening his grip.

eleven's arms were wrapped around his neck, and mike was almost lifting her up since he was much taller than her.

"yes" she said between sobs.