𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐑𝐘

M I K E

y/n looked at herself in the mirror and studied herself. it was the day of the snowball dance, and y/n couldn't be more excited. mike wheeler was going to be there and she wanted to catch his attention.

she smothered some glittery blue eyeshadow on her eyelids, finishing up her eyes with some mascara, and finally adding some cherry lip gloss on her soft lips.

y/n hated doing all this stuff to herself she thought it was all pathetic but she still wanted to impress mike. she wore a light blue dress, and had her hair down. she looked at her reflection once more, before walking out the bathroom.

"so, what do you think?" y/n questioned as she walked into the living room.

"oh honey, you look beautiful." y/ns mother got up from the couch, walking towards her. "i definitely need to take a picture."

y/n groaned as she watched her mother grab a polaroid camera. "mom, i'm going to be late."

"just one, honey. you look absolutely beautiful."

"okay, remember no sex." y/n's mother looked over at her daughter.

"mom, this isn't prom. it's a stupid middle school dance," y/n laughed. "it's like going to be absolutely guarded by teachers."

y/n's mother chuckled. "i'm just messing with you honey." she kissed the girl's cheek. "have fun, alright? i'll pick you up at ten!"

y/n nodded, soon getting out the car and walking into the school. she glanced around and smiled, she was impressed by the decorations. soon enough she spotted her friends, and grinned walking towards them.

"hey." y/n waved at them, their eyes slowly widening as their friend walked closer and closer to them.

"woah, you look different." will studied her face. "good different."

"is that makeup i see?" mike also studied y/n's face. "that's something i never thought i'd see."

"yeah who knew the y/n would ever wear makeup." lucas added.

"it almost seems unreal." dustin poked y/n's cheek.

"leave her alone guys, she looks beautiful." max walked towards her, wrapping her arms around her.

"oh shut up, you look beautiful." y/n smiled, soon pulling away from the hug.

"hey, i didn't say she looked bad, i was just saying that she looks different," mike spoke. "good different."

"yeah-yeah thank you michael, you look different too, but i can't decide whether it's a good or bad different." y/n chuckled.

mike rolled his eyes. "haha, very funny."

"just jokes, mikey. you look very cute." y/n winked, catching mike off guard mike was surprised by her comment, slowly feeling as his cheeks started to heat up.

everyone looked around and just awkwardly stood there, watching as teenagers danced. and soon enough a slow song started to play.

lucas than looked over to max and grinned. "hey max d-do you want to like go over there and..."

"are you asking me to dance, stalker?" max chuckled.

"what? no.. unless you want to.."

"smooth, so smooth." max grabbed lucas's hand pulling him towards the dance floor.

dustin looked at them, his smile fading away once he saw them dancing.

soon a girl came up to will. "hey zombie boy, do you wanna dance?"

will looked a little confused, he looked at mike who just slapped him. "uh-i..." mike slapped him again. "uh, yeah, sure."

she smiled and they both walked towards the dance floor.

mike, y/n, and dustin looked around. watching as their friends began to move to the music.

"okay guys i'm going in, wish me luck." dustin finally spoke.

mike and y/n looked as he went over to stacey and asked her if she wanted to dance but she quickly denied him.
dustin then looked around, trying to find a girl who could dance with him.

"hey y/n." mike turned to face her, his voice getting shaky. "do you maybe, want to dance?"

y/n's face lit up at his question, grinning wildly. "i'd love to."

mike smiled, putting out his hand so she could grab it. y/n happily grabbed his hand, the two of them finding a place where they could dance.

the night consisted of mike and y/n dancing and laughing. enjoying each other's company. the the last slow song started to play. mike and y/n looked at each other and smiled.

"y/n." mike softly spoke, his cheeks turning a bright red.

"yes?" y/n questioned.

mike sighed, looking directly into y/ns eyes. y/n then looked down at his lips, soon mike did the same, looking down at her lips. the two slowly began to lean in into each other.

when their lips finally connected the entire room lit up, everything and everyone seemed to black out of y/n and mikes view. the only thing that concerned them were each other.

y/n pulled away from the kiss. "god, i was waiting for you to do that."

"what, this?" mike asked as he then kissed her again.