《Dreams |○BYLER●|》3.the dream
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I changed my writing style a bit i hope you like it that way!btw imagine the vecnussy shit never happend and everything is ok!(if you forgot about it) before we start i forgot to say that the characters in this story are 17-19 and here are the four and how they look like in this story! And if i say "little boy" that just means the other one is short that im talking about
Mike:
Will
Lucas
Dustyn
Istg dustyn looks the same
(Hawkins Indiana 11pm)
It was the ⁴th of December 1989.
The party wanted to do things as they used to.Only the four boys,in mike wheelers basement,playing DND.
Eleven was hanging out with max at her house doing thier girly stuff.
It was winter so it was really cold,but mike opened the window because he was literally sweating.He likes it cold
But not even a minute later,will was shaking from the cold,just like lucas and dustyn but they had warm sweathers and jackets on so the only place where they were cold where thier hands.
Will only had a t-shirt on, sence it was warmer in the morning.
M:"will your lips are purple,do you want me to close the window?"mike said worried as he looked in wills beautiful hazel eyes.He swore he was lost in them
W:"o-oh its just ....Lipstick!" Great job byers.seriously?Lipstick?you are so stupid . He thought to himself
M:"yeah no. Im not taking that byers." He took off his sweather and handed it to will.
M:"here take it, im not cold." He said making eye contact his friend
W:"No mik-mike lets just ke-keep playing,we almost k-killed the demogorgon!" He said trying not to be obvious. But he couldn't,he was literally freezing to death right now.
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L:"Oh my god will just take the damn sweather,we can all see your freezing to death!" He said loudly while breaking the eye contact from the boys. Mike and will instantly looked away to lucas and saw them both,Lucas and Dustyn smirking at them.
M:"fine." Mike said standing up.
M:" If you wont put it on,then i will!" Mike said jumping on will. He tried to put on the sweather on will while the shorter boys waist was between his legs. Lucas and dustyn just watched them both and started laughing.
W:"mike stop! Im serious!!" Will said laughing
M:" i dont think you sound serious to me!"
D:"Or to us william." Dustyn said laudly while laughing hard with Lucas.
After like 5 minutes,mike finally put the sweather on on will.
M:"Finally! It looks better on you than it did to me right guys?"
Mike said trying to make will smile,he knew will was insecure about his body so he always complimenetd him in his new clothes or anything
D:"im gonna be honest here Will,you look waaayyy better than mike in this."
L:"yeah you should keep it!" Lucas said still laughing a little
W:"even tho i look 'better' than mike,he wont let me keep it" will said smiling at them,he knew what they were up too.
M:"No you can keep it if you want !i mean youre sleep here today so you can even sleep in it if you want." Mike said smilong at him back and doing what he always does. He looks at his perfect pink lips again.
The game continued and they won.
L:" Sorry guys but me and dustyn gotta go.its late and we dont want to be trouble for you too."
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D:" yeah ,Bye lovebirds!!!"
Dustyn told them before going upstairs to the front door with Lucas.
W:" What was that?" Will said while smiling lightly at the stairs where dustyn just was .
M:" i dont know actually,so you wanna get ready for sleep? I mean if youre tired of course." Mike tried not to blush while looking at wills pretty face
M:"im not tired but if you want to, i'll get the bed ready."
He said.
W:" Actually, wanna watch a movie or do something before we go to sleep? Its almost midnight but who cares."will said laughing a lottle bit and turned around to look at mike.
M:"like what?Make out?" Mike smirked as he said it as a joke. But.....he actually wanted to.
W:" Great joke wheelchair." Will said smirking
M:"Actually i have a question..." mike said in a serious tone
W:"what is it?" Will made eye contact with him.
M:"What..would you do right now,if..."
W:"if..?"
M:" If i told you,i was...into boys....?"
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