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Will Byers doesn’t consider himself brave. He considers himself a HD student with a low tolerance for vodka and a talent for leaving early. But bravery, it turns out, isn’t always loud. Sometimes it's handed out like permission slips at crowded college parties: permission to drink too much vodka, to flirt badly, and take a hit from someone else’s cola flavoured vape.
Or; College AU, Will "Ivy League" Byers/Mike "Teenage Dirtbag" Wheeler
(Vodka bottle fic)
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It’s not like Will owes anything to him.
But Mike has claimed his ownership regardless. He wants all of Will, and Will is usually willing to give it to him. Tonight, he wants Will to have all of him, too. Just him and nobody else.
“Tell me you’re mine,” he slurs into his ear, mouth wet and hot against the shell of it.
Mike and Will can't let go of each other, so they hold on tighter. Grip until it hurts. Who else could hold all of them like this, anyway?
OR toxic friends with benefits byler
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Mike is spending the last urgent summer days with Will in Hawkins. He’s also writing in college. Somehow, these two things are always happening at once.
Or, ‘Funny how there’s a face underneath my face.’
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"Hey, your tongue's red." he said before he could stop himself, still grinning.
"Really?" Will responded sarcastically, smiling down at Mike.
"Yes, really." Mike repeated. "Wait, stick your tongue out."
Will did as told, showing Mike his tongue, stained red from the artificial coloring of the slushie. Mike couldn't help but think about how that tongue would feel against his own, inside the confinement of his mouth.
"Yup, it's red." he said matter-of-factly, like he was stating the obvious.
"Your turn now. Tongue out." Will commanded.
Mike stook his tongue out into the open, feeling like he was losing his mind as he saw Will examine it.
"Oh yeah. It's so blue." Will said with a curt nod.
"Well, I guess we could try to make purple now, right?" Mike replied, smirking.
Or: Mike talks to Max and finds out everyone thought that him and Will have been dating the whole time. That makes him think more about what his feelings actually mean and if they even are that platonic at all.
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“Mike..” Will called out, quieter than the last. That’s when Mike spotted him, he was sitting on the ground, leaning against his arm while the other grabbed the side of his stomach. Mike felt a wave of relief hit him on behalf of spotting him. “Will!” Mike yelled out, rushing over to him as fast as he could.
Mike fell to Will’s side. “Hey, what’s-” Then, Mike saw it. Will’s blood-stained shirt; there was a huge wound on the side of Will’s stomach. He was bleeding out. Mike's blood ran cold.“Will, oh my god,” Mike mumbled to himself, looking at the wound. The fear came crippling back. Will was hurt, really hurt. “It’s bad, isn’t it?” Will choked out, giving Mike a sweet, tired smile, the one he always gave Mike when he didn’t want him to worry.
OR : Mike has a nightmare about Will dying and has a panic attack; luckily, Will is there to help.