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Mike wiped Eleven's dirtied face until it was clear. He smiled a little at her. "That's better," he said. She turned to the mirror and saw her cleaner face. She did look better, but she didn't feel good. She placed her hand on her head, knowing that she didn't have her wig. He noticed the sad look on her face and said, "You don't need it."
She did feel a bit surprised that he even said that, turning to him and asking, "Still pretty?"
He nodded. "Yeah, of course. Pretty, real pretty."
She smiled and looked back at herself in the mirror. Even without the wig, Mike thought she was still pretty. She never felt so happy in her life.
Some silence was around the bathroom. Mike felt its awkwardness and wanted to break it by saying something. "El?"
The girl turned to him. "Yes?"
"I, um, I'm happy you're home."
She nodded, smiling at him. "Me too." Silence came back between them, making this a bit awkward for the two of them. They both looked into each others' eyes, their hearts beating faster than before. Both had weighing feelings about each other, though it wasn't bad. Far from it, to be exact.
That feeling for El made her walk slowly to Mike, his heart beating more faster and the blood rushing to his face. He suddenly felt the need to...to...
Kiss her.
She stopped, now their faces just an inch away from one another. They kept their eyes locked on each other, feeling their breaths warming the air between them. Impulsively, Mike raised his hand to El's cheek, making her look at it for a second. "El..." he said to her, the girl looking at him. "Just...uh, don't freak out, okay?" He felt like he shouldn't do this, but screw it.
"Wha-" she began to ask before being cut off by his lips crashing into hers. Her eyes widened and she gasped a little. She was startled by this happening, him pressing his lips on hers. However, she managed to calm down, enjoying the feeling of his lips on hers. It made her feel...what was it? She didn't know, but it made her feelings towards him become more stronger than before. She closed her eyes and took the kiss, implusively placing one of her hands on one of his cheeks.
This was the first time, ever, in Mike's life, that he kissed a girl. He always wanted to do this to El...because he loved her. He hadn't felt the need to kiss a girl so much as he did with her. He never felt so in love with a girl as much as he felt towards El. That was why he kissed her, because he loved her so much.
Her lips were cold and tasted a little like dirt and Eggos, his were warm and tasted like nothing. They both didn't care though, they were enjoying their first kiss together.
Mike pulled away and looked at El. She opened her eyes and smiled at him, making him smile back. "Did you...like that?" he asked.
"Yes," she answered with a nod.
He felt so happy that she liked it. If she didn't...this would have been awkward. That didn't matter. She liked it, he liked it. He began caressing her cheek a little. "El...I-"
Suddenly, the door opened and revealed Dustin, making the two jolt away and removed their hands from each others' cheeks. They looked at him with wide eyes. "Guys!" he shouted at them before realizing the looks on their faces. They were looking at him as if they weren't expecting him to come. He wondered why.
"Wh-what is it, Dustin?" Mike asked nervously.
Right, their looks to him wasn't important now. He continued, "I think Lucas is in trouble. Come on!" The two looked at each worriedly and followed him down to the basement.
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Mileven Oneshots
RomanceAdorable mileven fluff because I'm depressed as hell (warning: most stories will make you cry)