Chapter Eight- Part Two- Keep Looking guys, keep looking!!!

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   Nick sat on Will's bed, waiting for him to come back with her hot cocoa. He told her he was going to get her some and come back to help her go to bed. He also told her that he was going to let her just sleep it off. She didn't want to tell him. She didn't want him to know the truth. That she deep down was afraid off him. 

  "I'm back." He said sing-songly and gave her the hot cocoa. She smiled as she felt the hot liquid run down her throat, making her whole body feel warm. Will sat down next to her, rubbing her back kindly. 

  "Do you want to try and talk about it?" Will asked again for the fourth time that night. Nick shook her head solemnly. Will nodded and sighed. "Do you want to listen to some music maybe?" She smiled brightly, putting her hot mug down and jumping onto the bed. 

  Will walked over to the steroid o and flipping through the casets till he found the tape for 'Should I stay or should I go' (I'm sorry, I need this song so much) He placed the tape in the music player and the music began to play. 

  "Darling you got to let me know, should I stay or should I go? If you go there will be trouble, if I stay it there will be double, so you got to let me know, should I stay or should I go!" They scream singed as they jumped on Will's bed, making all the blankets fall on the gray coloured floor. The listened to several other songs, like 'I just died in your arms tonight.' and 'I had the time of my life.'  

  "I've had, the time I'm my life! Ne'er felt this way before, yes I swear, it is true, and I own it all to you!" The two scream singed the last words of the song on the top of their lungs before both of them flopped on the bed. Nick couldn't stop laughing, making Will smile brightly. 

  "You feel better?" Will said as he wrapped his arm around her shoulders and pulled her close to his chest. She nodded. "Yeah a lot better." She said. Then Will had an evilly amazing idea, he put his hands on her side and began to tickle her like crazy. 

  "Will! Stop! That hurts. Stop it!" She yelled and she tried to move away from Will's tight grip, only making Will laugh even harder. After a good five minutes of hardcore tickling, he finally stopped and let go of her. "I freaking hate you, William Jacob Byers," A/N I have no idea what Will's middle name, I tried to search it up on up Wiki Fandom, but there was nothing there so we're just gonna go with James purely because it sounded the best in my opinion. I want to thank a reader for actually giving me his middle name cause I had no idea. And now I'm taking forever to the make A/N with my insane run on sentences about things that really do mean that much and mainly just trying to add more to this chapter because its starting to also go run on. LOL. Anyways, back to the story, everyone...

  Will shook his head and hugged Nick tightly in his arms, not wanting to let her go. "I love you too, Nikalos Andre Josslyn Brendon." Nick smirked and then cuddled back into Will's side, and slowly her breathing evened out, and she fell asleep. Will kissed her forehead, playing with her orangish- red coloured hair. He started to make a braid out of it, then untangled it slowly, brushing it out with his fingers. 

  A lot of things were going through his head. What Nick when through made him sick. That thing that was in her leg made him want to burf. And all he wanted was for her to be better. He also only wanted to get that goddamn heart from her sister and destroy it once and for all, getting rid of all her pain. But as he was drowning in his thoughts, he finally felt his eyelids get heavy, and too fell asleep with Nick in his arms. 

A/N I need someone like Will soooo bad. 

I'M STILL FREAKING WAITING FOR STRANGER THINGS SEASON FOUR!!!!!!!

WHAT ARE YOU DOING TO ME DUFFER BROS!!!!!!!

I'VE BEEN SERIOUSLY REWATCHING THE OFFICE OVER AND OVER AGAIN FOR LITGIT NO REASON AT ALL BUT BECAUSE I'VE REWATCHED STRANGER THINGS WAYYYYY TOO MUCH

I found it Will's middle name was Jacob...

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