(Du kannst mir nicht sagen, dass die nicht Händchen halten.^)

Ja nochmal Byler, sorry ich liebe diesen Ship zu sehr. 🥲

Dieses Oneshots habe ich einfach auf English geschrieben, weil ich English liebe und ihren Streit ebenfalls. Also wer bock hat zu lesen, kann dies gerne tun! 

Peace out 𓁹‿𓁹

Einführung: 

Zeit: Staffel 3, Folge 3. Alles was Will wollte, war eine Runde Dungeons and Dragons mit seinen Freunden zu spielen. Nachdem er kalt abgewiesen wird, entsteht ein heftiger Streit zwischen Byers und Wheeler. 

Warnung:

Angst | Englisch | Homophobia(?) | Fluff

[...]

"It's a cool campaign, it's really cool!" Mike insisted while following Will out of the house into the garage. Will pulled up his bike. "We're just not in the mood right now-" he said but was quickly cut off by the Byers boy. "Yeah Mike! That's the problem, you guys are never in the mood anymore!" He finally snapped. 

"You're ruining our party!" Will spat at the taller boy. "That's not true!" Mike replied with a hurtful but serious expression. "Really?" Will asked raising his eyebrow. "Where's Dustin right now?" Mike avoided his best friends gaze, trying to find the right words but Will just continued. "See? You don't know and you don't even care! And obviously he doesn't either and I don't blame him!" Will yelled, losing his temper. "You're destroying everything and for what?! So you can swap spit with some stupid girl?!" The smaller boy yells out in frustration. 

"El is not stupid! It's not my fault you don't like girls!" Mike spat and then there was dead silence. Will looked at Mike. He felt hurt and betrayed. Mike was the only person who ever really defended him when people called him slurs. He would've never expected Mike to say such cruel thing. Mike on the other hand was angered. Not on Will but himself. He went to far. And seeing the tears in his best friends eyes made it worse. 

"Will-" He wanted to say something but was cut off by the smaller boy. "Of course it is! Are you kidding me?!" He yelled and Mike widened his eyes. "Wait.. what?" He mumbled, barely a whisper. 

"Did you ever think that maybe the reason I've never had a girlfriend is because I didn't want one?!" Will continued. Tears were streaming down his face but he didn't bother wiping them off. "Will I-" Mike tried speaking once again but Will didn't let him. "I've tried to! Trust me, I did! But for some ridiculous reason the only person I've been able to think about for the past five years is YOU!" Will screamed and Mike widened his eyes in surprise even more. 

His cheeks flushed pink and he finally seemed to understand what was up with his best friend. "So I'm sorry if I haven't been crush-crazy like the rest of the party." Will sniffed, finally wiping away a few tears, only for them to roll down his cheeks again. He furrowed his eyebrows and hissed. "But it's a hell of a lot harder when your crush is your taken, straight best friend." He confessed. His tone was bitter. 

"God you make me feel crazy sometimes..." 

Mike looked at Will softly and understanding but the Byers boy saw it as a disgusted one. He realized what he said. He wanted to leave. Now. He said to much and probably ruined everything. The tears stopped and Will stepped back. "I.. I'm sorry." He mumbled. "Will.." Mike whispered and reached his hands to hold his arms but Will shook his head and sniffed. "I should go back." He said and turned around to leave but Mike quickly reached out and grabbed his wrist. 

"Will wait!" Will didn't move and Mike sighed. "Can you give me a chance to say something?" He asked calmly. Will turned around immediately and stepped closer to Mike, their faces only inches apart. "What Mike?! What could you possibly say that could-" Will cut himself off as Mikes hand gently held his cheek. He could only stare at the taller males eyes and a few tears rolled down his cheek. 

"I'm sorry Will. For everything I did and said that hurt you." He confessed while unconsciously caressing Wills cheek and wiping his tears away. "I'm going to be totally honest with you! I've been trying to push these feelings away! Because everyone says they're not right! It feels wrong but I can't stop them- These feelings..". Mike stopped and tried to calm his breath. "W-What feelings?" Will asked confused. Mike looked him in the eyes and smiled sadly. "My feelings for you. Which I've been having since I met you on the swings." Mike finally confessed and now Will was the one to widen his eyes in surprise. 

"Don't speak!" Mike said quickly and put his finger on Wills lips. "Just listen, alright?" He asked. Will blinked twice and nodded rapidly. "The day we met in kindergarten... when I walked up to you, asking you to be my friend.. I- and even the days after - we always hung out either having sleepovers or just reading comics and hanging out. I think I might've fallen for you in that time." Mike explained with a small smile. 

"I even told my parents once, I think I was seven or eight around that time, that I would marry you when we grow up!" He said laughing awkwardly and a tear rolled down his cheeks. "But that evening was hell for me. My father lost it and.. I just spent the whole night crying in my bed, having breakdowns." Mike sobbed. 

"W-Was that why you were avoiding me a whole week?" Will whispered. He stopped crying and just listened to his best friends monologue. "Yeah.. And the day you went missing, I.. I felt- I felt broken. I needed to find you. I did everything. I even took a random girl in my house just because she could help me find you!" Mike was now full on ugly crying but kept talking. 

"I started liking El, yes but I never loved her. I couldn't and I knew that! And it scared me- it still scares me! I've been trying to push my feelings for you away and replace those with her but.. It didn't work. Thinking that you were probably straight anyways and I would just ruin our friendship made it ten-times worse!" Mike put his other hand on Wills other cheek, both his thumbs now softly caressing the smaller boys cheeks. "I never meant to hurt you." 

His voice cracked and Will inhaled. He felt like he forgot how to breathe. This whole time they were worried for nothing? Will reached his hand up to wipe Mikes tears away while the said boy just starred down at him. He kept glancing at the Byers lips and back up at his eyes. 

"Will can I kiss you?" Mike asked carefully. He was still scared even though they kind of talked things out. "B-But El? What about her? Or our parents? Or the party and-" Will was cut of by mike placing his finger on Wills lips. "Don't think about that. Now it's not about El! Its just you and me." Mike said, a genuine smile plastered on his face. 

"Not our families.. not the party." Mike continued, taking a step forward. The boys faces were now inches apart. "Just us." Mike finished, bending down to press his lips against Wills. 

It took the smaller boy a moment but eventually he took a hold of Mikes arms and kissed his best friend back. In the moment, they felt like they were frozen in time and that nothing else in the world mattered because they had each other. Both smiled into the kiss and it took them quite a while to break apart. 

A tear rolled down Wills cheek and Mike quickly wiped it away. "Why are you crying?" He asked concerned. Will laughed. "I'm happy." He answered before looking back into his best friends eyes. Mike smiled and pressed their foreheads together, looking at Will with heart eyes. "I love you Will..." Mike confessed in a whisper. Will giggled amused. 

"I love you too Mike." He replied and said boy put his hands on Wills waist, gently pulling him closer while Will had his hands on Mikes cheek and neck. "You're my first kiss, you know?" Will asked and looked up from Mikes lips. "I'm glad I am. Might as well steal the second one." He mumbled, re-locking their lips for a few seconds before both of them break the kiss, giggling. "I'm going to make you William Wheeler." Mike said and Wills face turned red. 

"Stupid, we're fourteen!"