Promise// Mileven fluff

Made to be Broken

//AN// Hey guys! Sorry for being gone for a week lmao... school is stressful AF but I think most of you understand!

Age: 17

Prolly gonna be short

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Mikes pov

"El?" I called out, opening up the door that lead to the light pink room, "you almost ready to go?" I looked around the room and saw my beautiful girlfriend at her body length mirror adjusting a necklace onto her collarbone.

"Mike!" she smiled and ran to greet me, almost tripping in her white heels.

"Woah, careful princess!" I smiled and helped her steady herself, "You look gorgeous by the way," I smiled and twirled her around on my hand.

"Aw Mike, you say that every day," she smiled and playfully nudged me on the arm.

"Well, it's true," I replied truthfully. She was always gorgeous, her smile can light up even the darkest of rooms. She wore a white miniskirt and a white top, one of my favorite outfits. I mean she looks amazing in anything, especially my sweaters, but white highlights her best features.

"Well, I'm ready to head out!" she smiled and grabbed her wallet and I picked up my keys from off her bed. We were headed to some random persons party that I had somehow got dragged into going to, but for my El, I would do anything.

"Also, Will said he will be our designated driver since you did it last time," she winked and grabbed my hand as we headed down the steps. I was surprised that Will had decided to be our driver tonight, usually, the party makes El or I do it because when we get drunk El gets super flirty, and I get super wild and flirty and... it's just not a good match.

"Bye Hop! I'm spending the night at Max's tonight by the way!" she called out to Hopper who was sitting in the kitchen and reading the newspaper.

"Bye kid! Give me a call if you can tonight, but if not its alright, love you!" he replied.

"Love you too!"

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We walked into the house, where the scene was just starting to pick up.

"Mileven!" Dustin called out and ran over to greet us.

"Dusty! How are you?" Eleven asked and brought him into a hug.

"I'm doing fine! How are you?" he smiled.

"Great, have you seen Max?" she asked, clearly intent on finding her friend and not making small talk.

"I think I saw her run upstairs with Megan earlier, shes probably still up there but Lucas was searching for her too," he replied before she said goodbye, gave me a kiss on the cheek and headed for the stairs.

"Why is she in such a rush?" Dustin asked before handing me a red solo cup with who knows what in it.

I took a slow sip and felt the familiar tingly sensation travel down my throat. "Who knows, she'll probably be drunk the next time we see her though," I smiled and thought about the last time El got drunk and she stayed glued to my side for two hours constantly placing chaste sloppy kisses on my cheek and neck and brushing her fingers up and down my thighs for hours. That was torturous.

A few drinks and an hour later, I wanted to see my girlfriend.

"Will!" I shouted out from across the sea of people dancing to the booming music, "have you seen El?" I asked.

"I think I saw her coming out of the bathroom like 5 minutes ago upstairs!" he shouted back then returned to his conversation with Lucas.

I slowly worked my way up the steps, tripping and grasping onto the railing the whole way.

"El?" I drunkenly called out her name, hoping that she was still upstairs, "El!"

Suddenly I felt a hand grasp around my wrist and pull me into the bathroom.

Elevens pov

"Will!" I slowly stumbled my way over to the boy, "have you, seen ma boyfriend, my boyfriend Mike!" I giggled at the way his name felt in my mouth, familiar, like home.

"Woah, El how many drinks have you had?" he asked.

"Oh Will! Such a silly question! Only like Eleven... teen. Wait that's my name!" I realized, "wait, Mike! I need my Mike! Mike and Eleven!" I smiled, forgetting why I had come over in the first place.

"I think Mike went upstairs looking for you a second ago," he pointed up the steps, no I mean the huge fucking mountain that was blocking the way between me and my Mike.

"Oh my god! How am I supposed to make it up all of those!" I sat down pouting as Will walked off to talk to Jennifer.

I slowly scaled my way up the steps, not very gracefully, but I made it up none the less.

"Mike," I heard a soft voice moan from the bathroom,

Mikes pov

"Mike," a voice moaned after I pulled away from a kiss. Wait, that's not El. God damn, why are the lights off I can't see anything?

"Wait what, no no no, you're not El!" I exclaimed pushing myself away and feeling the wall until I felt the light switch. I flipped it on to see Sophia, reaching out for my arms again.

"No, of course, I'm not that freak," she spat out before pulling me in once more.

Elevens pov

I took a deep breath in before I reached to turn the door handle. No, Mike wouldn't do that to me, we were going to be together forever, he Promised.

As much as I didn't want to, I opened up the door, to see the slut Sophia, the same Sophia who has bullied me ever since I started school in Hawkins, kissing Mike, my Mike.

"Mike?" I whispered tears in my eyes. I may have been drunk before but this was a sobering sight, the boy who saved my life, who I put all my trust in, and promised to love me, kissing someone else.

"Eleven!" he pushed her away, with a surprised look in his eyes.

"No, save it, I'm going home, don't try and call me," I spat turning around on my heels to find Will. Don't cry Eleven, don't fucking cry.

He ran up to me and grabbed my wrist, "El, no, you have to believe me, I- she- this isn't-" he stuttered.

"Save it," I whispered harshly and pulled my wrist out away from his hand.

"El, no please, we promised-"

"Sometimes promises were made to be broken,"

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Que triste!

Sorry that was sad, and sucked oops.

Any season 3 predictions? Comment them here because I want to hear your thoughts!

Edited: 1/27/19

Stay Strange! xoxo J