Mike Wheeler x Reader

Part Eight

Woah........... I know I said this on the last chapter, but daaaaaaaaaaaamn all these reads! Thank yous.

Just so yall know, ive had this story planned out in my mind for a very long time. I've read a lot of other fanfics and noticed that ppl have the same/similar ideas as me. This chapter in particular is similar to another story I read (kinda), so I'm sorry if you think that I'm copying other ppls (which I swear to jesus, I'm not). I hope yall can still enjoy this stuff I write, even if you've seen similar crap. All of these Mike Wheeler fanfics are basically the same anyways lmao

(Y/N)'s P.O.V.

          "Mike," I whispered, so no one outside could hear us.

          "Yes? Why are we whispering?" He said, equally as quiet.

          "Are you ready?" I asked, even though I didn't intend on telling him directly what we were supposed to be ready for.

          "Uh, ready for what?" He said, swallowing. He was getting the wrong idea. I could tell. He'd understand in a second, though.

          "... Just do what I do." I said, jumping onto his bed, smirking at my own brilliant idea.

Mike's P.O.V.

          "Are you ready?" She asked, still whispering. Why was she whispering?! What did I have to be ready for?! Everything about this situation was giving me mildly sexual vibes.

          "Uh, ready for what?" I asked, swallowing very hard. I was getting hot.

          "... Just do what I do."

          Oh my god. She's about to ask for sex. I don't know what the hell I'm doing! What the fuck do I say? I'm gonna mess this up... Oh god...

          ...No. No, I can't be the one that's nervous.

          She's probably looking for an escape from her mother. If I was her, that's what I would do. I'm gonna give her what she wants. Yeah. I gotta be a man!

          But I'm not a man... I'm just a boy. Christ, I don't know what to do.

          She jumped onto my bed and smirked.

          Oh Jesus...

Lucas' P.O.V.

          "I don't hear anything." Dustin said. "What do you think's goin on in there?"

          "They're obviously not gonna do anything crazy." Said Will. I didn't think they were going to do anything either. It was worth a try though, putting them in that room together and all.

          Silence.

          ...

          "M-Mike! That hurts..." (Y/N) said from behind the door, very loudly. Will collapsed to the floor beside me, holding his mouth, trying not laugh. He smacked the floor several times to express his need to release the laughter. Dustin was on the floor now too, laughing so dryly that he barely made any noise. I was too surprised to laugh.

          "Oh my God. Are they...? I can't believe they're fricken doing that! Aren't you guys surprised at all?" I said, looking at them laugh. Neither of them were able to make any words.

          "Did... Did you... See Mike bring... in a condom?!" Will wheezed, barely able to get the words out because he was laughing far too much.