Stranger Things & IT x Reader Oneshots

Micheal Wheeler x Reader: Bored

Part three to My Boy, I'll make as many parts as people want 😂
Bold: Lyrics
Italics: Flashbacks
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The games you played were never fun, you'd say you'd stay but then you'd run.

"Um, Mike, do you wanna dance?" I asked as I was dressed up for the Snow Ball, he looked at me in curiosity, I sighed, it was very awkward, he was supposed to be the one to ask me, I practically had to beg the boy to attend the dance with me.

"Maybe later" he whispered, I sighed and I shifted my gaze to the shiny tiled ground, he sat in a nearby chair and stood quiet, it seemed like he was waiting for someone else, it was like I didn't even exist to the boy.

I sighed and sat down on the bleachers, as a familiar girl walked through the door, Mike stood up and stared at her in awe, I frowned as my heart started to thump, I had an uneasy feeling in my stomach and my eyes started to water, I swear, this boy's playing me, like a toy, until I finally break, and yet, I come back to him every time.

He grabbed her hand and led her to the dance floor, he stood close to her, he's never been close to me like that. As the music started to slow, the closer the two would get, their lips were centimeters apart, I sniffed and finally let the tears fall, the tears I would hold in every time this happened, every time he was unfaithful.

Giving you what you're begging for, giving you what you say I need, I don't want any settled scores, I just want you to set me free, giving you what you're begging for, giving you what you say I need, say I need.

My hand fell from the boy's cheek and I breathed in deeply, the kiss wasn't special, like the first time I kissed Mike, it was dull, boring, not loving.

But with Mike, it was different, the first time we kissed, it was sweet, his lips tasted like peppermint, it was loving, passionate, and perfect.

But as time went on, his kisses were shorter, less loving, and they tasted different, they weren't so sweet and the peppermint taste faded away.

I'm not afraid anymore, what makes you sure you're all I need? Forget about it, when you walk out the door and leave me torn, you're teaching me to live without it. Bored, I'm so bored, I'm so bored, I'm so bored.

"Y/n, I don't like you like tha-" "I know Richie, me either, you just look....you look so much like him" I whispered and backed away from the boy, I shook my head "I'm sorry, it was a mistake" I wiped my eyes "um, I gotta go" I muttered and waved goodbye, he waved back and started walking the opposite way.

I'm home alone, you're god knows where, I hope you don't think that shit's fair.

Time Skip

I was sitting on my bed, inside my bedroom, I was staring at a photo album of Mike and I, I sobbed loudly and my chest started to hurt, my tears fell onto the multiple pictures of our smiling faces, I noticed that on every page, his smile would lessen each week, until all he did was frown and look annoyed.

I bit my lip and continued to sob, I heard a knock on my door, "come in" I said quietly, the door slowly opened, and when the door finally opened, I realized who the person was.

Although most would've thought it was Richie Tozier, I knew who it was, I could see the slight differences, so, when I kissed him, I knew something was wrong. My lips curled up into a slight smile, I looked at the boys odd sweater, at his neatly straightened hair with a little bit of waves, his dirtied white converse, and his perfect face, no one was with him, no Dustin, no Lucas, no Will, no Max, and for once, no Eleven.

He slightly smiled "Y/n" he whispered, I grinned and bit my lip "Mike" I whispered back, I hurriedly jumped off my bed and ran at him, I engulfed him in a hug.

"Mike! You have no idea how much I've missed you! I-" my eyes widened as I stood in silence, no one was there, it all felt so real, so true, but in reality, no one was there all along.

I frowned and the tears came back, I dropped to the ground and slouched against the wall, did I actually expect to see him? We live in two different states, he hates me, no wonder Eleven wasn't with him, it was a figment of my imagination, it wasn't real.

Giving you all you want and more, giving you every piece of me, but I will never can afford, I just want you to love for free, can't you see that I'm getting bored? Giving you every piece of me, piece of me.

I gave him everything, I was always kind and would always take him back, every time he would kiss Eleven, every time he would reject everything I wanted to do with him, every time he would leave me by myself, no matter the cruel and terrible things he would do, I always forgave him, I always let him in, I always let him break me again.

I'm not afraid anymore, what makes you sure you're all I need? Forget about it, when you walk out the door and leave me torn, you're teaching me to live without it, I'm so bored, I'm so bored, I'm bored.

Giving you what you're begging for, giving you what you say I need, I don't want any settled scores, I just want you to set me free, giving you what you're begging for, giving you what you say I need, say I need.

I'm not afraid anymore, what makes you sure you're all I need? Forget about it, and when you walk out that door and leave me torn, you're teaching me, to live without it.
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