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As Tweek listens to Craig’s dare, his face begins to grow pale. He can’t be serious, right? There’s no way Craig would really dare him to do that. Tweek had given Craig such an easy start, and now Craig turns around, and dares him to do this shit? Yeah, no, he’s got to be kidding. It’s a hard pass.
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11 Oct 2026
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Tweek sat hunched over for only a few more moments before he decided to press his back against Craig’s bed. It almost felt reminiscent of the dreadful night he endured many hours ago, except everything in his environment now was present without any overwhelming filter or fearful exchanges.
He turned to face the wall, delicately curling into himself as he laid on top of the sheets. Tweek breathed in as calmly as he could manage, taking in each trace of Craig on the covers. It filled his senses while he tried to envelop himself in everything that could possibly lure him back to sleep.
His center. Good things.
Good things.
[OR Tweek has been having awful, sleepless nights, so Craig comes to the rescue.]
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07 Oct 2026
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Will raises his eyebrows. “Is that why you came in here?” he repeats, looking back down at the blue flannel. “To ask me about the weather in Lenora?”
“Kind of,” Mike says, and then, “well no, not about the weather specifically. I just– I wanted to talk to you.”
“Oh.” And Will looks a lot more surprised at this, actually, than the idea that Mike might have just wanted to come to his room to make small talk about unseasonably frigid California winters. “Okay. What about?”
“Anything.” The response is embarrassingly immediate. “Everything. I don’t know. I missed you.”
Hawkins, 1986. The world is ending, there are too many people in Mike's house, and to top it all off, he and Will have some things to talk through.
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30 Aug 2026
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Will knocked one more time but ultimately gave up. There was no point. It was just a waste. He turned around and headed to the stairs.
“Will?” He heard Mike’s voice behind him. Will turned around to see Mike rubbing his eyes and barely standing up straight. He was holding the wall to keep himself straight.
“Shit, I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have knocked. Go back to bed, I’m sorry,” Will repeatedly apologized. “What, no, it’s okay,” Mike hummed in response. “I shouldn’t have woken you,” Will kept apologizing. “Will, please come here,” Mike pleaded. Will froze in place. He’d never heard that tone from him; it made his face heat up, and he was begging Mike not to notice.
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Hawkins is snowed in for a week, and Will has nightmares that only sharing a room with Mike can fix.
One week in a room every night together won't change anything, will it?
(Summary will be changed as the story gets completed)
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27 Aug 2026