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Will needs a date to his mom's wedding. Mike volunteers.
“I have an idea,” says Mike.
Ice cubes form in Will’s stomach. “How dangerous is it? Like, should I call Dustin to talk you down, or should I call Nancy to be ready to drive us to the hospital?”
“No,” says Mike, “you can’t tell anyone or it won’t work.”
“Or what won’t work?” Will asks. It’s like picking up a rock you know a spider will be under.
Mike gets up and closes Will’s door. Hopper doesn’t make them keep it open but sometimes Will does anyway, because every now and then lying around alone with Mike on his bed just makes his chest ache too much. If the door is open he can tell himself You can’t do anything right now, someone will see.
Mike leans back against the door. His eyes are lit up with that special maniacal gleam that the Wheelers get right before they do something insane, like when Nancy says, “Then we have to go kill Vecna ourselves,” or whatever. “Take me to the wedding,” says Mike.
“Yeah,” says Will slowly, “you’ll be at the wedding. Obviously.”
“As your date."
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02 Jan 2026
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The world hadn't ended when he'd shown Mike the celebrity magazine Jonathan had got him, the glossy pages flipped open to the picture of David Bowie, with his bright orange hair, and shimmery nails. The world hadn't ended when he whispered how cool he thought he was, because Mike hadn't made a face, or called him weird. Mike thought he was cool too.
Or- three times Mike and Will talked about David Bowie, and one time Mike almost got a terrible haircut because of it.
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02 Jan 2026
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В Хоукинсе зима, и Майк с Уиллом больше не общаются. Живя в доме Майка, Уилл старается быть незаметным, проводя большую часть времени в подвале. Затем отключается электричество, и, если и есть что-то, чего Уилл опасается больше, чем столкновения с Майком, так это холод.
Или: Семь ночей, в течение которых Майку и Уиллу приходится спать в одной постели, хотя их уже едва ли можно назвать друзьями.
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11 Dec 2025
