My Will.

-Mike-
I put Will down, and start looking for a first aid kit. I know it has to be in here somewhere...
'Mike?'
'Yeah?'
'Thank you'
I can't stand it. How he says thank you, because if it wasn't for me, he would be okay.
'I'm so so sorry, Will.'
I look into those big hazel eyes, and I just hug him. I hold him close, hoping we can stay like this forever. I feel his body tense, and then he immediatly relaxes. He starts sobbing. I start sobbing, too.
-Will-
I have no idea how long we stand there like that, but I know that I love him. I break the hug up.
'Mike, could we clean my wounds? They hurt...'
'Of course.', I see that his eyes are all puffy and his nose is al little red. He looks so cute, and I can feel my cheeks warm up.
He comes really close to my face to clean out the lash on my forehead ('what a nasty lash! It's good it's fairly shallow, though...')
He puts Some sort of Cream on my bruises, and eventually he starts cleaning my lip. I can count all the freckles on his face, and he chuckles as I put my hand on his cheeck.
'You can squeeze if it hurts, you know.'
And it does hurt, so I squeeze his cute cheecks (on his face you pervert)
He gets an over all look of my face and mutters 'right, Byers, you're all fixed up!'
'was it true, Mike?', I finally ask the question that has been spinning around in my head for the whole week :'what El said?'
-Mike-
I stand still. Shit.
'I- y- n- I don-...', I can't stop stuttering.
He grabs my hand. I've never noticed that it fits in mine like that: 'Mike'
'yea', I mutter under my breath.
'What?'
'I do', I muttered even quieter.
'I can't hear you. Speak up.'
'YES! I love you and everything about you, Will Byers! Your hair, your eyes, your drawings and-.'
'Me too, mike', I hear Will whisper.
I can't believe it. Will Byers, my Will likes me back...?
I couldn't care less that his lip was cut open, I still kissed him. God, his lips were so soft.
We Kiss for a few seconds, when he pulls out.
'Ouch, that kind off hurt, you know.'
'Oh yeah I'm sorry'
'It's okay, Mike.', and we Kiss again, even softer than the last one. Because God knows i'll do anything to protect Will Byers. Will. My Will.

____ that's it for this story! Oh, I loved writing this one! Thanks to everyone that's Reading this, I love you all! If you want to talk about anything, let me know! There's always someone, remember that. I love this story, by the way oh goshh
- Marie _____