okay changed my mind i don’t want byler’s kiss to be dramatic i want it to be soft as hell with them staring at each other, closer than they’ve ever been, mike hesitates a little before bringing a hand to will’s jaw and almost pulls away when he feels will tremble under his palm. their breaths are ragged and warm between them, skin hot and flushed. and mike stares at will as if he was the only person in the whole world he wanted to be in this moment with, as if a stare could stop time and the end of the world from coming, because this moment is theirs and not even the upside down can rip it from their hands.
but they are both still timid and shy, doubting if to cross the line that has shaped their friendship all these years. and then, in the dead silence of the night, mike asks “is… is this okay, will?”
and will’s heart shoots to his throat. it pounds in his ears and thrums in the fingertips that cling to mike’s shirt. he heaves a breath and nods. “yeah, it- it’s okay.”
mike offers a wobbly smile and his eyes fall to will’s lips. his own mouth parts and will swears the ground is spinning under their feet. “will,” mike whispers.
“yeah?”
“can i-“ mike bits his lip and looks up, cheeks bright red. “can i… kiss you?”
and will doesn’t have enough breath in his lungs to mutter a single word. all of it is knock right out of his system in a dizzying wave tingles and butterflies. all he can do is give a small nod and try to suck in a breath before mike is closing the gap between them, glancing one last time at will’s eyes, maybe looking for any sign of doubt. but will knows mike won’t find any.
a second later, mike’s lips are on his.
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kk i got this little scenario so enjoy
“hey will.”
will is on top of one of the vans, looking up at the night sky and mike comes to join will.
“hey mike.”
“why are you up this late?”
“just thinking.”
they stay silent for a little, mike admiring will under the light of the stars in the sky.
“what are you thinking about?”
“well, i guess mainly about..no, nevermind.”
“no no no, it’s okay, you can tell me will, i’ll always be here for you if you need to talk.” mike and will share a smile.
“well, there’s this person…”
“go on.”
“i..i’ve known them for a while. there was so much between us, but this summer…we’ve just been falling apart more and more. we barely talk to each other about important things, and keep to ourselves. it’s funny, because when we were young it never mattered. we could hold hands. we could hug each other. we could sleep next to each other. it didn’t matter. we were best friends. but now that we’ve grown up, it’s more than just friendship, and-“
“will.”
will looks over at mike and mike hugs him.
“that must be so hard for you. will, you know i’m always here for you, like I said before.”
“i know mike.”
will sighs and leans back, laying on the roof of the empty van.
“the only thing is, they have a girlfriend.”
mike widens his eyes.
“they’re a lesbian?!”
“no, dummy! keep your voice down, we might wake jonathan.”
“wait, what? i’m confused. please explain.”
will sighs.
“he’s a boy, mike.”
mike looks down at his hands, processing the information.
“s-so, you’re…you…uh.”
will laughs, sitting back up.
“gay? yes, i guess i am. you probably think i’m a monster now, right?”
will tries to smile, holding back tears.
“will, i never thought that and i never will. you’re perfect the way you are, and nothing is going to change that. even this.”
will starts to laugh as tears run uncontrollably down his cheek.
“t-thank you, mike.”
will sobs and mike pulls him into another hug. will wraps his arms around mikes neck and the two hug for about a minute, will sobbing over mikes shoulder and mike rubbing wills back and murmuring ‘it’s okay’ into wills ear. after they break the hug, they both look deeply into each others eyes.
“i never wanted us to separate like we have this summer. i never wanted us to fall apart. i tried calling you every day. every. single. day. the phone lines were just too busy.”
wills smile drops.
“what?”
“i know it’s me.”
will covers his face with his hands in embarrassment and mike chuckles.
“you’re so cute.”
mike grabs wills face with his hand and brings it up to meet mikes. slowly they moved closer to each other until there was no more room and their lips pressed together.
for about 30 seconds, neither of them moved except their lips on each other. they pull away from each other, both of them panting. mike grins and wills face turns red and he covers his face with his hands again.
“w-what about el…?” will asked.
“well, uh, we kinda…broke up last week.” mike answers.
“what!? mike, last WEEK? why didn’t you tell me?!” will crosses his arms.
“i don’t know. i guess i’ve been keeping a lot of stuff to myself lately. i thought no one would care.” mike says sadly.
“mike, you are important to all of us. we care about you a lot! especially me.” will takes mikes hand and squeezes it. mike smiles at will and pulls him into a hug. will stuffs his face into mikes neck and rubs his back to comfort him. mike kisses wills neck and whispers, “i love you.”
that was all will had been wanting to hear ever since his crush on mike had started. will felt so happy in that moment. nothing else mattered, just them. it felt like an eternity they stayed on the van hugging each other, and they both couldn’t be happier.
“guys, it’s midnight. go to sleep.” they quickly break the hug and look over to see johnathan leaning against the van watching them.
“h-how long have you been standing there?!” mike yelled, his face turning red.
“ever since i heard a voice sounding like mike wheeler yell, ‘they’re a lesbian?!’.” johnathan rubs his eye and yawns. “now please, PLEASE go to bed. and no hanky panky in the back of the van, please. i need quiet. thank you.” johnathan walks away and climbs into the front seat of the van. mike and will just sit there, faces red and mouths open. they glance at each other and burst out laughing.
“did he just say hanky panky?” mike laughs.
“i think he did.” will laughs along with mike. “now, uh, let’s go to sleep.” will slides off the side of the van, and mike does the same.
“hey will?” mike says as they open the trunk of the van to reveal two sleeping bags.
“yeah mike?” will says, looking at mike. “what is it?”
“well, um. could i…maybe…sleep with you in your sleeping bag?” mike fidgets with his hands and his cheeks get a little red. will is stunned.
“y-yeah, uh, s-sure!” will turns red too and climbs into his sleeping bag. mike follows and unzips the sleeping bag so he could get in too. they shuffle around a bit, and mike zips up the sleeping bag.
“no hanky panky.” a small voice from the front of the van grunts. mike and will snicker quietly and they get comfortable. mike slowly creeps his hand up wills hip before wrapping it around wills waist. mike snuggles his face into wills neck. will could feel mikes breath against his neck, cold but warm at the same time. will sighs happily. it was happening. his childhood crush that he had liked for ages was sleeping right next to him and had his arm around him. it was every thing wills could have dreamed of.
AHAHBSNDIDMDDJJEKEN not to toot my own horn but i can’t believe i made this good of a scenario uh i will probably be making more, like maybe some headcanons and stuff like that! :3 i might take some requests if you want but i’m not forcing! have a good day/evening/night! mwah <3
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imagine everyone discovering that will has creation powers.
like after a close encounter with a demodog and mike, nancy and will are running away from it and all of a sudden, the creature is trying to attack mike. and will suddenly has a gun in his hand and starts shooting it until it's dead. both of them don't notice it until nancy goes "but you didn't have a gun?" and will is speechless and confused.
"since when can you do that?" dustin asks when they're all in the basement later. "i don't know, i never noticed. now that i see it – my art supplies basically never ran out. i kept thinking it was jonathan who bought more," will admits.
so he decides to take a walk and clear his head, trying to understand everything when he imagines a pencil and sketchbook, the same objects appearing in his hands a second later. he sighs, sketches and soon hears footsteps, belonging to none other than mike.
"what are you drawing?" "just the street" mike asks and will answers. "oh, i see," mike says again. silence stretches over them. will can't take it anymore.
"are you afraid of me?" he asks, thinking back to the gun in his hands when mike almost died. it would make sense if he does, afterall, he's a mistake. he might as well be a monster.
mike's eyes are wide when he shakes his head. "why should i be?"
"what?" will asks, now looking into his eyes, confused.
"you're an artist," mike is saying, smiling all the way, "it suits you."
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particular byler scenario that’s been in my head:
it looks like its almost the end of the world, and both mike and will know their feelings for eachother. so after a long day at mike’s house with the party, will’s the last to leave, and they have a heart to heart, obviously, before will goes. they reminisce about the past, their friendship, shared trauma, yk pretty much everything. they’re both thinking the same thing the entire time, how much they love the other. so they’re both dissapointed when it comes time for will to leave and neither has said anything about it. will starts leaving, and only about 30 seconds later mike says screw it and absentmindedly runs after him feeling the need to tell will how he feels. he barely catches will just before he’s grabbing his bike to go. its pouring outside but neither of them care because their caught in the moment. once mike gets his attention he has absolutely no idea what to say. something along the lines of “i have to tell you something” is all he (barely) manages to get out. because all he is is a stuttering, blushing mess right now. he tries to say how he feels, but he only gets as far as “I-uhm, well I…I-” Will just looks confused and honestly a bit scared at what he has to say. Mike gives up on words and thinks “why did i come out here” one last time before he takes a few steps forward and kisses him. will’s unresponsive for the first three seconds. but unfortunately the kiss only lasts for two. mike ends the moment, expecting the worst seeing will’s unreadable expression. everything clicks into place for will, and finally, finally, now that he knows his feelings are requited, he kisses mike back
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