will + alice
Walice

"Wait, wait, wait, there is no way-" Will nearly tumbled off the couch in shock, the book he was reading hitting him square in the face as Alice laughed. Going over to peek under the cover to look at his face. 
"I'm guessing you got to the cop part hm? Told you Misery was terrible in an amazing way."
"Why is it that this is making me feel more sick than the movie we just watched..." Will muttered as pulled the book of his face, pouting as he looked up at her smiling lips.
"Final Destination shouldn't even be compared to a King masterpiece." She tsked. Pinching his nose as he gave out a nasal 'ow'. Both of them laughing as she let go.
"Stories are just more provoking I think, because it relies so much on what you imagine each word looks like. And you, Mr. Will Grayson, have a hell of an imagination."
"You would know that better than anyone else, hm?" He mused playfully as he sat back up. 
"Whatever you say." She rolled her eyes, pressing a gentle kiss to his lips before getting up to sit on his lap. "Hey, guess what I have?"
"A loud mouth?" Will asked only to get his nose pulled again. "Ow, okay, what?"
"An early birthday present~" She chimed happily, rummaging through her purse she scooped up from the ground, which was littered with movies, books, and the snacks they spent their lazy weekend blissfully enjoying together. 
"Oh? But that a little too early, my birthday isn't until the 12th-"
"Will, your birthday is literally tomorrow." Alice sighed, trying to see the fact register on his face as he blanked. She really didn't understand how something like that can slip passed him, he sure as hell remembers every other important date and celebration. But she remembers that one night she found him drunk off his ass, happily spilling nonsense like nobody's business as she tried to sober him up, that no one was ever there for his birthday, so he just pretended it was a normal day. 
"Oh." He said simply, smile curling back on his lips as she finally pulled out the little neatly wrapped box. "What is it?" Will tilted his head as she put it in his palm. Shaking it and looking at her expectantly as if she'd answer instead of him just opening it.
"You have it right in your hand. Open it, Spider boy." She smiled at his newly formed pout.
"But I hate surprises."
"Open it."
He did as he was told as Alice looked at him expectantly. Waiting to see his reaction as he pulled open the top. Eyes widening as he pulled out the keychain.
It was a little clown head. A simple, BoBo styled little thing with a wide smile and black little eyes that thoroughly chilled Will as Alice wrapped her arms around him.
"Thanks?" He said as he looked at the thing cautiously. But Alice seemed to find this the exact reaction she wanted.
"I knew you'd hate it. But that's why it's so perfect." She pressed a kiss to her boyfriend's cheek as he wore his confused look well.
"Okay, please explain, because I'm lost again."
"Well I know how you hate these things so much..." She took the keychain from his hand and let it spin between her fingers both of them watching it as she spoke softly. "So I thought, hey, maybe if you had one, a small, harmless, do nothing version of it in your pocket, you'll realize you'll always have more power over it." She smiled.
Will gently put his hand around it. Staying silent for a moment before he turned back to her, pressing kisses all over her face as she laughed and giggled.

will + jamie
Wamie

The party was something neither of them really expected to end this way. Jamie was bored out of his mind, and Will was wallflowering, realizing how few people he knew there when they seemed to just find each other.
Will was surprised at first, that such a pretty girl had struck up conversation with him first instead of him pining after her. So of course he went and took the wild opportunity, only to make by far one of the stupidest jokes he has ever said out loud. But as he was blushing bright red, Jamie was laughing his ass off. Somehow finding the boy's antics, cute almost.
They spent the night talking, letting the party fade away absorbed in their own little world as they drank and laughed together.
Will seemed to be surprisingly, enjoying himself more than he had ever before. To him this was just what he needed after the rough happenings with his brother. The perfect person to joke around with and make laugh, to speak about everything under the sun with like they wouldn't see it tommorow.
Even Jamie was taken by surprise for a moment, when in the middle of it, after Will called him a she, the fact that he was a boy didn't deter him a bit. Will kept talking, joking, and smiling bright and wide after every laugh. 
It was no surprise the flirting began to get out of hand shortly after it began. 
So there they where, both breathless, flushed, lying beside each other in the newly ruined sheets of the poor party host as they caught their breath. Surprised as hell, but still just as happy as they where before. 
"That was nice..." Jamie said as he caught his breath quicker than the latter, he must've been around this bend more often then him, but he sure as hell kept up. He had not at all expected the dorky, blushy boy he'd been making go red all night to actually have it in him. But the night seemed to be full of shockers.
"Y-Yeah... That was quiet... Pleasant..." He gave a short laugh. Turning over with a big smile, one that Jamie couldn't help but find made him look quite handsome.
"I just realized something hilarious." Will started. Another laugh passing his lips as the other looked at him, amused, though a bit confused.
"What is it?" He propped himself up on his elbows, eyeing his naked frame, thinking that this kid was seriously stupid to cover all that up with a sweater.
"We never exchanged names." He smiled wide. Sticking his hand out to the blond as he looked at it like it was alien.
"Hi, I'm Will." He snickered childishly, finding the look on the others face both adorable, and hilarious. "Glad to make your acquaintance-"
Jamie took his hand, his own smile cracking on his lipstick smeared lips.
"Well I'm Jamie, Will. And don't worry, I doubt we'll be acquaintances for very long." He smirked. Getting pulled into the other boy's chest as they laughed together.

will + victor
Vill

"I know this was supposed to be study night. But do we really have to study, all night?" Will whined childishly as Victor gently pushed a hand through his hair, making the other relax as he smooshed his face into the Trigonometry book he was learning to hate. Treating him like a giant, whiny, cat.
"I'm not stopping until I at least sort of understand." Victor said simply. "And you aren't helping very much Mister."
The boy pulled at the curls on his head for emphasis as Will groaned. Jokes on him. He liked that.
"But we don't need to do it now- Your mom thinks you're sleeping over right?" He smiled deviously as he tilted his head back up. "Let's do something fun! We can study in the morning after a few pints of coffee and RedBull."
Victor looked at him with a raised brow.
"Promise." He put his hands together as he gave him puppy dog eyes, begging him in a way he knew his little aussie boyfriend couldn't refuse.
He gave a huff, puffing out his cheeks and frowning at the manipulative baby he decided to date.
"Fine-" Will immediately shot up in his seat with a cheer. Glad he wasn't going to read another math equation for the rest of the day.
"Well, to celebrate, I'm bringing out the cookie dough and the vodka. We can watch a movie, mess with Thomas' ps4, order Chinese-" He prattled on as he immediately headed for the kitchen. Talking as if Victor would actually keep up as he happily shut his book, more or less ignoring him as he was happy to just get a minute to relax with his boyfriend. He thanks the fact that the stars aligned enough for him to stay over, he has no idea what his mom thought when he asked to stay over, but he was sure as heck glad that he could.
He got up from his spot, finding the tall boy halfway through the fridge, cursing up a storm as he rummaged through it.
"Did Thomas eat-" Victor didn't have to finish guessing as he poked his head back out, unable to stop himself from smiling at how betrayed he looked.
"-Thomas ate my fucking cookie dough!" Will mourned as he finally found the container, ripping off the lid only to see it empty, like he feared.
"It's alright, we still have the vodka." Victor mused quietly, watching the boy turn his curly head his way with a pout, before something seemed to quickly wipe it off of his face.
"True..." He grumbled before his eyes fell on where he stood, leaning against the doorframe in his adorably oversized sweater, pink lips smiling and plump as a switch flicked off in his head. "And I just realized something great." He put the container on the counter as a mischievous grin crossed his lips. Something that really made Vic happy to see.
"Ooo, a brilliant idea from William Grayson?" He teased. "By all means share."
"I-" He slammed the fridge shut as he watched the smaller boy jump. "-have a much better snack to devour right now."
Will took time in his stride back over to his boyfriend watching his expecting expression suddenly change as a bright blush took over his pale cheeks.
"Really?" Victor's voice wavered a bit as he still tried to challenge him a bit in his little game. "What is it?"
"Oh, Vicky~" He watched him tsk at the pet name, and as his breath hitched the second he got closer.
Within a few moments, he had Victor sitting on the counter, holding him close as he kissed him heatedly.
"You already know that's you~"

will + grayson
Grayson²

(Because why not-)

"Hey-" Grayson pulled Thomas and Will away from each other, luckily in time before they tried to murder each other over the last slice of pizza. Both by the hair, partially by accident because it was the only thing he could grab, and also not because he wanted to see that face on Will again.
"Ow-" They both said simultaneously. Which made Gray let go as he pushed them both back into their seats. Instead, snatching the slice for himself as they both look at him with utter betrayal.
"You monster-" Thomas accused bitterly. "Okay, Will, now I completely disapprove of your boyfriend."
"I'm starting to also..." Will grumbled as Grayson tried to not choke on his laughter. If he didn't know any better, he'd think he was caught between little kids fighting, not two grown boys who for some reason won't hesitate to maime each other.
"You both basically ate a pizza each, how do you both find yourselves hungry enough to get angry over one more slice?" Gray tried to reason with them as he ate peacefully. Letting the burning glares bounce off of him like nothing, with a bit of satisfaction of course.
"I wanted it." Will grumbled as Thomas got up. Grabbing the bread sticks and deciding that he wasn't worth anymore of his time.
"Then come get it." Grayson said simply. Letting his eyes meet the dark ones of his boyfriend as the tension suddenly became abundantly clear.
Languidly did Gray eat the slice as Will crossed his arms over his chest. A blush creeping into his cheeks as he broke eye contact first. Not fond of how intense it got, or how frustrated he suddenly felt. It seemed like this often between them, they'd bicker and tease, usually with Grayson always having the upper hand in a very unfair way. At least that's what Will thought. He handled him with more calm than he could match. Which was funny given how they both had the same sort of temper.
What really was fun is when they both snap.
Gray tossed the crust into the empty box with a wide smile. Raising an eyebrow with the boy as their eyes caught again. Still challenging him even as he got up from his seat.
"Lighten up baby, I was just kidding..." Gray said, even though they both know that was not at all the case. There was something so fun about messing with Will that he couldn't understand. It's what made his attention suddenly shift from Alice that day at the mall when he watch the boy basically catch fire when he flicked him in the head. It was great, until he did get fussy.
But he knew just the trick to turn things around, and in his favor too as he hummed. Gently trailing a finger over his frowny lips.
Watching the red deepen in his cheeks as his hand gently rose to tangle in his curls again. Pulling his head back as he pressed his lips gently to his cheek.
"C'mon, I thought you invited me over for more than just a slice of pizza." He hummed as Will gasped. The boy was kinky, he couldn't deny that.
"Gray-" His voice wavered unevenly as he tried to get a grip.
"Hm?" He smiled as his lips trailed further down, biting gently on his neck.
"L-Let's at least go to my room first..."

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/AHHH WITHDRAWAL IS HITTING ME HARD Y'ALL. and IDC about what you think about both Will and Gray, but without a doubt it would be kinky af. TOMMY BOI NEXT YESH. and of you also have withdrawal and wanna see something specific, I'm down to write it out./

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