Mileven One-Shots

[3] El's Diary

Hey. I have pneumonia :3

El's pov

I woke up in the cold basement, since I hadn't gotten my own bed yet. I yawned and stretched, but shivered as my body pealed itself out of the blankets. I groaned as I got up and shivered more.

I went to the bathroom to brush my teeth and put clothes on. I started brushing when I yawned and choked on the toothpaste. It took me a minute, but I eventually started breathing. I glared at the brush, snapping it in half. Must me cursed, I thought.

I spit out the toothpaste and washed my mouth with water. I walked out to see Mike waiting for me by the fort, touching my pillow curiously. I mentally gasped and pulled on Mike into a hug, my head on his chest.

"Well I missed you too," He stated happily. I giggled shyly at his comment.

"Is breakfast ready, yet?" I asked looking up at his adorable face, counting the dots on it.

"Yep, there's eggo's!" He said smiling cleverly. I gasped excited. I ran up the stairs yelling at Mike to follow from over my shoulder.

We both got up to see our plates with Eggo's, bacon, and eggs with syrup in the middle of the table. I jumped up on a chair happily, devouring my food after putting a ton of syrup on it.

Mike's pov

Something is under there, I thought. When I was in the fort I felt something like a rectangular shape and hard under her pillow. I didn't get the chance to see or ask what it was because of the sudden hug.

"I'll be right back," I said excusing myself from the table.

"Is something wrong, Mike?" My mother asked me.

"Just need to use the bathroom," I lied. She just nodded and went back to eating her food. I went to the basement and sat in the fort, lifting her pillow. I pulled out what read El's Diary. I gulped.

I opened the first page to see DO NOT READ, on it. I bit my lip, should I? I mentally said screw it and opened the next page and started reading.

I love Mike, is he what Hopper explained as a future husband? A boy you love and want to be with forever? He said you get his last name or you can keep your own. Or have both? Mike Hopper, El Wheeler, I blushed profusely reading what was in her diary, but I kept reading. I found things about kids, future houses, her excitement of getting a bed, and her love for Eggo's.

I sighed smiling widely and put her diary back under her pillow as if I'd never knew it had existed. I went back upstairs to see everyone done with breakfast. El had just finished her food.

I ate the small amount of what was left on my plate and left. I looked at El, she smiled at me and I smiled back.

"Wanna go up to my room?" I asked her. She blushed for some reason.

"Okay, race ya!" She shouted and darted up to my room. I ran after her and soon passed her. I jumped on my bed and El came into the doorway a few seconds later. She plopped down on my bed, panting.

"It's....It's not fair! Your legs are longer than mine!" She said defensively, but still panting. I smirked at her.

"You know that there's always a punishment," I stated. She groaned in a defeated state. I smiled again.

"Tickle time!" I shouted and jumped on top of her.

"NO-" It was too late. My hands were at her sides, tickling her. She started laughing and squirming beneath me.