TheSweetSoul
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Will Byers, a quiet painter living in California, finds a book written by an anonymous author. Drawn to the words, he slowly falls in love with the writer—without knowing the story was written for him.
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Mike Wheeler, an anonymous writer stuck in Hawkins, pours his unconfessed love for his childhood friend into books meant as letters he will never send.
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“Please,” Will whispered. The word was almost a sob. “Please don’t stop loving me like this.”
The Paladin lifted his head. Moonlight caught tears shining in his eyes. “Never,” he vowed. His voice was thick. “Not while breath remains in me.” He drew Will’s trousers away with the same reverence one might use to unwrap a holy relic. For a long heartbeat he simply gazed, drinking in every line, every vulnerable inch. “You are the most beautiful thing the gods ever allowed to walk this broken world,” he said quietly. “And I am only a man who has been given more grace than he deserves.”
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This is just a cute little MiWi story shorts!!!
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After Will Byers returns to Hawkins after living in California for five years, his life turns upside down. Going back to his past life — a life he thought was long gone — comes with great struggle Will tries to convince everyone (himself included) it’s just some seasonal depression that’s going to wear off once fall is over.
Turns out it’s anything but a seasonal depression, as Will begins to feel like he’s going insane — feeling like he’s haunted by the ghost of his past, struggling to eat anything as food looks like poison, and with a good night’s sleep becoming a thing of the past.
And it certainly doesn’t help that Mike Wheeler keeps staring at him from across the hallway like a creep. He keeps staring instead of talking to Will, instead of making things right after ghosting him years ago.
Because despite once being inseparable, now Will sees Mike as nothing but a cowardly stranger, who didn’t have the guts to write him one last letter saying he didn’t want to keep in touch anymore. Or at least that’s Will’s point of view.
TW. viewer discretion is advised, this work is a tough read that gets emotional and violent at times. please stop reading if it is too much for you.
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Mike is desperately trying to push down his newfound feelings for his best friend.
It's not working, and the swimming pool is NOT helping.
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The ball comes faster than he expects. Mike reaches up, fingers skimming rubber, and immediately loses control of it. It bonks off his hands, rebounds off his shoulder, and in his attempt to recover he stumbles backward—Right into Will.
Will lets out a surprised laugh as Mike lands against his chest, water sloshing up around them. Mike freezes, every nerve in his body lighting up at once. Will’s hands come up automatically, steadying him by the arms, trying to push him upright again.
“You good?” Will asks, still laughing, breath warm against the back of Mike’s neck.
Mike’s skin feels like it’s on fire. Will’s chest is solid and warm against his back, their bodies pressed close in a way that is absolutely not helping anything. Mike scrambles for footing, face burning, heart threatening to burst straight out of him.
“Yeah—yeah,” he says quickly, pushing himself forward and away before his brain completely abandons him.
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explicit rating is for the second chapter!Series
- Part 3 of truth or dare
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Will doesn't know how he’s ended up in this situation, truly. He’s toying with the possibility that he actually tripped over and died when he got up to answer the door and this is some pre-death hallucination, because there’s no way that he’s really in a situation where Mike Wheeler is sitting on his bed and asking Will to kiss him.
“You- you want me to what?” Will chokes out once he’s stopped coughing – because Mike had chosen to ask that particular question when Will was taking a sip of water, and he almost fucking drowned on it.
“Kiss me,” Mike repeats, confirming that Will wasn’t hallucinating the first time. “For practice.”or;
user kissingpractice finally writes kissing practice.