Will hugged Mike's waist tightly as Mike sped his bike away to his house, the Wheeler's. It was getting colder, the soft fall breeze shifting into wintertime, more and more leaves crumpling into brown each day. It didn't take long to get to Mike's, since it was only a mile or so away, and Mike was very fast.
"Hey, are you ok?" Mike asked as he stopped next to his porch. Will nodded weakly in reply. He looked especially pale in the light from the rising moon, the sun sinking behind the trees across from Mike's house. Will attempted to get up, but crumbled from the pain.
"M-Mike it hurts," Will moaned. Mike looked around quickly, then pulled Will up from the ground, and wrapped his arms around Will, letting him use Mike as support.
"Shhh, it's ok. I'm here," Mike whispered softly into Will's ear. Mike then lead Will into his house, Will clinging onto Mike so he won't fall. Tears of pain were brimming his eyes once again. "here, lay down," Mike instructed, laying Will down on his bed.
"I'm so sorry Mike," Will sniffled, laying there on Mike's bed, flashbacks of his dad stumbling towards him with an empty beer bottle flashing in his eyes. "I must seem like a big baby right now," Will continued, stifling a laugh, though his throat felt painfully dry.
"Why would I, Will? You're the strongest and bravest person I know! You most literally survived hell and back," Mike chuckled, sitting at the foot of his bed, looking into Will's soft hazel eyes, a heavy blush starting to creep up to his freckled covered cheeks. Will smiled, blush covering his face too. I'm in love with Mike. I know it. Will thought to himself, his smile widening.
"Thank you, Mike," Will said, breaking eye connection, ignoring the throbbing in his waist. Oh god, do I like Will? Mike thought, butterflies fluttering in his stomach, his skin burning like it was on fire.
Sorry this is so short
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Colors//byler (Complete)
FanfictionThis is an older book of mine but if you like emo crap and byler then welcome.
