Note: this story is NOT MINE, im not the author, it was originaly written and posted in ao3 by: @loverboi Can we talk?" Mike asks. "I actually don't think we have anything to talk about," Will needs to shut this down and he needs to shut it down, now. He stands up, mindlessly rummaging through one of his boxes. Maybe Mike would catch the way too obvious hint that Will would rather do anything, but talk with him. "Okay," Mike slowly shuffles his way into Will's room. Oh, Jesus, no. "Let me rephrase that. We're going to talk, Will." And with that, Mike shuts his door and locks it. Will could feel his eyes going wide, his heartbeat quickening. Okay, so Mike hadn't caught the hint. How the hell does he get out of this?

Five years after leaving Hawkins, Mike Wheeler has built a life that looks like moving on. He lives in New York. He writes books people connect to. His name appears on billboards, his work travels farther than he ever expected, and from the outside, it all makes sense. But some places never really let you go. When a death pulls him back to Hawkins, Mike is forced to face the friends he left behind, the memories he buried, and the belief he never truly let die. What starts as grief slowly becomes something else. A pattern. A feeling. A question he cannot ignore. Across cities and oceans, an anonymous story submission and a single mistake lead Mike toward Iceland, where belief collides with doubt and the past refuses to stay quiet. This is not a story about monsters. It's a story about memory, grief, and the quiet persistence of love. About the people we lose, the promises we keep, and the moments that refuse to stay buried. Sometimes, believing isn't about hope. It's about knowing when to stop running.

MILEVEN'S HAPPY ENDING|| After the final battle with Vecna, the party defeats him, but Eleven moves away to a secluded town, faking her death for the safety of her friends and family, but his boyfriend, Mike Wheeler, a now famous writer has been grieving over her, and hasn't moved on in years, still waiting for her, he sometimes finds himself dreaming about her and having trances about her, until in one of his dreams, he sees her in Iceland, in a secluded town with waterfalls, so he follows his heart and goes on a search to find her in Iceland- to finally stop the burning ache of his heart for her, where he eventually finds her in a cabin and they start a new life together. Disclaimer! English is not my first language and this is my first time writing, but besides that, I hope you enjoy it!

ALL CREDIT TO @lameparties on ao3 !!! Mike Wheeler & Will Byers fic Author summary: It's winter in Hawkins, and Mike and Will aren't speaking anymore. Living in Mike's house, Will tries to be invisible, spending most of his time in the basement. Then the power goes out - and if there's one thing he dreads more than facing Mike, it's the cold. or Seven nights in which Mike and Will have to sleep in the same bed, even though they're barely friends anymore.