come home ; WILL BYERS

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{ (y/n) = your name. }
{ (y/s/n) = your short name. }

Dustin!" I whisper yelled at him window. "Dustin!" I yelled again a bit louder and saw a shadow against the walls.

"(Y/n)? What the fuck are you doing here?" He asked me once he opened up his window.

"Just shut up and let me in, I'm freezing." I said and he closed his window going to his front door.

He unlocked it and let me in quietly and we ran to his bedroom.

"Okay so spill, why are you here?" He asked me.

"I told my parents about will and all they cared about was the drama at school," I told him and he scoffed.

"Disgusting man, don't listen to them," he said and looked at me confused. "So why aren't you at castle byers?" He asked and I looked at the ground.

"Because you told me to go home!" I yelled and he covered my mouth. "Sorry," I mumbled under his hand and he removed it.

"Well I have a sleeping bag if you want to stay," he told me and I looked at him and smiled. "My mom would be confused to why one, a girls in my room and two why on earth is she sleeping on my bed and I'm not." He told me and I chuckled.

"Thank you dusty!" I thanked and he looked at me angryly.

"Only my mom calls me that," he told me and I patted him on the back.

"And I do now, so where's the sleeping bag?" I asked and he walked over to his bed and underneath it, pulling out a yellow sleeping bag and layed it out neatly on the floor. He got back on his bed whist I got in the sleeping bag.

"(Y/n)," dustin whispered, looking up at his ceiling, his hand connected over his sheets.

"That's my name," I replied back and he rolled her to his side to face me.

"You and will, tell me about you two," he said and I furrowed my brows at him. "C'mon (y/s/n), I need that juice," dustin said and wiggled his brows and I chuckled a bit.

"Well where do you want me to start?" I asked him and he shrugged his shoulders.

"Where ever you'd like," he told me and I thought for a bit.

"Well, will is somebody I've know as sweet, ever since he gave me his truck, because I was sad and we've basically started from there." I said and looked at him.

"Carry on," he said, flipping his hand over a couple times.

"Um, the night when I had to do chores, I went to castle byers and he was crying, turns out I spent the night there and we, well, we cuddled," I said and looked at him again, he 'awed' when I looked at I'm so I punched his arm.

"Okay, well was there any smooches?" He asked, pouting his lips in and out.

"Okay just so you can stop with that yes, there was," I said. He squealed and sat up on his bed, crossing his leg.

"Spill," he said and I sat up too.

"At the fair, we was on the Ferris wheel and when we got to the top he kissed me, then down at the quarry, I kissed his cheek," I told him and he looked shocked, the slapped his hands on both cheeks. "Stop it," I said and punched his arm again.