80s/90s imagines + preferences

romeo // wil wheaton

that picture is just wow^
🌙 hey guys! 🌙
(f l u f f)
i hope u enjoy this, i know it's a bit similar to "midnight // chris chambers" in my other book, but it's a bit less edgy and more gushy/lovey-dovey.
but yea.
🌫 here u go! 🌫

You yawned and ran a hand through your hair, closing your book.
The clock read 1:35.
Jesus.
You shut off your reading light. It was dark and quiet, the only sound being the summer rain outside.
Suddenly, the near-silence was broken. Someone tapped on your window lightly and you smiled, rolling your eyes.
Wil. Of course.
You'd been dating for about a month now, your relationship filled with warm hugs and awkward kisses on each other's cheeks, but nothing more. You'd been friends for years before that. The relationship had only begun to really blossom a little while ago, or so you thought.
You walked over to your window and opened it, leaning outside into the warm rain to see him.
"Hey,"
"Hi," you murmured, staring into his chocolate brown eyes. He smiled sheepishly.
You took his hands and helped to hoist him inside. Once he was inside, you shut the window quietly, cautious of the amount of noise you were making. Your parent's room was just down the hallway.
Still holding hands, you sat down in your window seat. The shadows of rain reflected against the plants in your room, casting a soft green light on Wil's face.
It was silent again.
"So," you said, smiling softly, "what's up?"
Wil looked around. He was blushing.
"Well, I just wanted to say hello and, um," he seemed to be searching for an answer, "I couldn't sleep."
You giggled a little.
"You could've just called me."
He smiled a little, gazing up at you.
"I know."
He was too cute to handle.
You couldn't stand it.
He brushed a strand of hair out of your face, his fingertips giving you chills.
All of a sudden, without really thinking, he leaned forward and pressed his lips to yours gently. Your heart was beating so loud that you believed that your parents could hear it.
You pulled away as quickly as he'd leaned in, blushing hard.
It was your first kiss.
"I'm sorry, I just-" Wil started. He looked insanely embarrassed.
You didn't answer, and just stared at him.
Out of instinct, you leaned in and kissed him back, a bit harder than when he'd kissed you. His eyes fluttered closed and the shock on his face melted into contentment.
You finally pulled away after what felt like forever, touching your lips shyly.
Holy shit. You'd wanted to do that for so long.
You both looked at each other and burst into laughter.
"Wow," he said, his laughter fading, "That was amazing."
"Oh shut up, Wheaton."
He smiled and you leaned on his shoulder, grinning back.
"I mean honestly, it would've been worth it."
"What would've been worth it?"
"Getting caught."
You snorted, thinking about how angry your mom would be to find a boy in your room at that hour.
"Okay, Romeo."
He began to lean in again.
"Okay, Juliet," he retorted against your lips, smirking.
A warm, fluttery feeling filled your chest as he kissed you again. It was more confident, but just as soft and gentle as the first one.
You pulled away and leaned your head back on the side of your window.
"God, you're perfect," he whispered.
"Bullshit."
"Bulltrue."
You stared at each other, smiling.
"You should probably go," you muttered quietly, "it's late."
He shrugged.
"I mean..."
You laughed silently, pushing his shoulder and opening your window back up.
"Go on," you said, "before you get in trouble."
"Okay, okay," he laughed, his hands up in surrender.
He hopped out the window back into the rain and waved at you. He began to walk away.
You looked over at the clock again and began to close the window but stopped.
"Y/n," he was back at your window.
"What?"
You poked your head out of the window again.
"I love you."
You smiled. Your face felt hot and you knew that it was bright red.
"I love you too, Wil."
He grinned and gave you a casual salute, starting to walk away but still facing you.
"Hey, uh, can we do this again?"
You rolled your eyes, the smile never leaving your face.
"Maybe," you called out somewhat quietly, laughing to yourself,

"Romeo."

okay wow that's so much better than it was when i first wrote it.
to give you a summary, the first one was horrible and was kinda smutty. i cant really do smutty stuff with wil or any of his characters for some reason? it makes me feel kinda weird. but yeah!
if you guys want to see the other one, i'd be happy to publish it. it's just not my favorite, ya know?
hope you liked it?
(edit: just accidentally deleted the first one. sorry about that!)
love you guys,

-camhhhh-
✨ word count - 855✨

idk why i added this picture, it just gave me the ~vibes~ of this imagine^