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Out of all of the gang, Will Byers was the most fun when drunk, everyone knew it, except Will himself.
So when Will showed up to their New Year's party and said he wasn't going to be drinking, everyone had something to say about it.
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As soon as Will stepped foot through Lucas, Max and El's shared apartment's door, Max was immediately in his face, trying to shove some sort of alcoholic beverage into his spare hand that wasn't holding the bag of snacks that him and Mike picked up from the shops on their way there.
"Sorry, I'm not drinking today" Will said casually, while pushing the liquor-filled cup back into Max's hand. "Told Mike that I'll be the designated driver today, since we all know what happened last time we had a party"
Last time they had a party, Will ended up getting so drunk that Mike had to carry him from the door, to the car, then whennthey got home, from the car, to the kitchen. And sat Will down on their kitchen island while he basically fed him cups of water to try and sober him up before bed. It also ended in a very whiny and hungover Will the next morning.
Dustin, Lucas and El all ran in from the living room, having heard the front door open and close, wanting to greet their friends.
"Ayyy, Byers, Wheeler!! Good to see you guys!!" Dustin slurred, already tipsy.
"Byers, what will be your choice of alcohol for tonight, kind sir" Lucas said, putting on a fake posh British accent and slinging his arm around Will's shoulders, clearly the most drunk out of the lot.
"He said he's "not drinking today"" Max informed them, using air quotes to mock his choice of a sober night, "apparently he needs to drive Wheeler home" she repeated Will's words from before, rolling her eyes.
"Aww c'mon, Will, don't be silly, you two can just crash here tonight, you don't have to go home" El suggested, gesturing to their guest bedroom.
"YEAHH, IT'LL BE LIKE A SLEEPOVER!!" Dustin shouted, Lucas and Max smiling and nodding along, trying to convince the two to stay for the night.
Will turned around and look at Mike, he would only agree to it if it's what his boyfriend wanted aswell.
"I mean, there's no reason to say no!" Mike smiled wide, excited that Will will be able to join in on their drunken fun. "Now we can all be pissed, just like old times"
Will smiled back at him, reaching a hand out to cup his boyfriend's jaw, and pull him in for a quick kiss to say thank you.
He turned around and was met with the other four, all lined up, staring at him, patiently awaiting an answer.
"Well where's our drinks then!" Will shouted as the others cheered while Max handed both Will and Mike a vodka and coke each.
After taking his first sip from the red plastic cup, Mike became aware of how generous Max had been with the vodka, it tasted like it was basically half and half as he struggled to force down his first mouthful.
He looked up, expecting to see Will have the same reaction to the foul tasting drink as he did, but what he wasn't expecting was for Will to be stood there laughing while Max poured more vodka and coke into his now empty cup, as the rest of them shouted and cheered.
This wasn't gonna end well.
Mike downed half of his drink, eager to catch up to his boyfriend's already slightly tipsy state.
"We gotta get you on shots aswell, guys!!" El suggested, practically bouncing up and down in excitement, the others quickly agreeing with her.
Will turned around, reaching for Mike's hand to drag him to the kitchen, where the rest of the alcohol was.
After everyone did multiple shots (with Mike and Will doing a few more than the rest, just to catch up), they moved to the living room with new drinks in their hands and the bag of snacks that were seconds away from being absolutely demolished by the very hungry, very drunk, Party.
Mike and Will were the last ones in the living room and there was only one seat left on the end of the couch so Mike took it and patted his lap, looking at Will, and Will didn't need to be told twice, he grinned as he made his way over to the raven haired man and gently sat down on his knee, making sure not to put all of his weight on him, Will may be drunk and be lacking in common sense right now with the alcohol in his system, but he is not dumb, so he knows if he put all of his weight on his boyfriend for a certain amount of time, he'd probably hurt him a little, given the fact that Will is a bit more filled out than Mike is.
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Mike knew that letting Will wear those slutty little blue shorts was a bad idea, because now, his boyfriend was sat on his lap and Mike was fully aware of the easy access to touch Will's ass from the position they were in.
God, why did alcohol always have to make Mike so damn horny all the time, he'd literally love nothing more than to kiss Will senseless right now, while touching his perfect ass.
But then he realised.
His friends are all drunk.
And they've probably seen him do worse things when drunk, right?
Will squirming on his lap pulled Mike out of his dirty little train of thoughts and he looked up to see a bright red blush spread across Will's face, he turned his head to see that all eyes were on them, a mix of confusion and shock etched on their faces.
Mike lay a hand on the bottom of his back, gently stroking up and down in a soothing manner, instantly concerned on what has made his baby so uncomfortable.
"What happened?" Mike asked, confused about what he had missed and what possibly could have made Will so embarrassed.
"Your lovely boyfriend just admitted to being-" Lucas paused for what Mike could only assume was dramatic effect, "and I quote "a freak in the sheets, but Mike doesn't really know that much, he thinks I'm pretty vanilla" so now we want to know what exactly he means by it" Lucas used his hands to add air quotations as he quoted Will.
"Will, baby, you think I don't know that you're quite literally the opposite of vanilla?" Mike questioned him, chuckling at his boyfriend's oblivious -ness (ik that's not a word but idc)
"What!? How did you know?" Will stood up from pure shock, looking at Mike with wide eyes and his jaw slightly dropped.
"I do notice when your breathing picks up-" Mike stood up and made his way over to Will, bringing his hand up to his boyfriend's throat and moving his head so that his mouth was positioned right next to Wills ear, "when my hand comes anywhere near that pretty little neck of yours" Mike's voice had reduced to a breathy whisper by now, as he teased Will by dragging his fingers gently along his neck and the underside of his chin, lifting his chin up just enough to give him a small but intimate kiss on the lips.
Will's breath hitched as he looked down and readjusted his shorts, it didn't help that the shorts left little to the imagination, his bulge was in full view, for everyone to see.
Will kept his hands infront of his crotch, clearly not drunk enough to be chill about his dick being on show.
Will was blushing furiously and was looking very embarrassed and bashful, but Mike didn't want to stop there, so he carried on teasing him.
"Or how sometimes, on a rare occasion, when I make you come so hard that you lose your ability to think straight, that special nickname that you have for me slips out." Mike was looking straight into Will's wide hazel eyes with his half lidded brown ones. "What was it again? I forgot" he teased, knowing full well that he knew exactly which nickname he was talking about.
"No" Will whispered, silently begging him to not reveal this secret.
The gang, who had been listening this whole time, started guessing.
"Baby!" El guessed. "Nah that's way too basic, look at the way Will's blushing, has to be something more embarrassing" Dustin corrected.
"Oo!! Is it his full name, do you call him Micheal!?" Lucas shouted.
"That's also too basic, doofus!" Max shouted back, "it'll be something like... I don't know, Mikeybear, or some weird shit like that"
Mike ran his fingers though Will's now dishevelled brown hair and kept a hold of some of the hair at the back of his neck tightly in his fist.
"Hmm..." Mike started, gaining everyone's full attention, eager to know what the mystery nickname was, "I remember what it is now. Do you remember what it is, Bunny?" He asked Will, looking straight into his eyes.
Will swallowed harshly, his Adam's apple bobbing in his throat, "y-yeah" he breathed.
"TELL USSSS!! WE CANT WAIT ANY LONGERRR!!" Max whined.
"PLEASEE THE SUSPENSE IS KILLING USSS!!" Lucas joined in.
Mike kept his firm hold on Will's hair as he calmly instructed Will on what to do. "Go on, Bunny, tell them then."
Will's breath hitched again from the surprise of Mike being so dominant with him.
"Daddy" he whispered quietly, too quiet for anyone to hear it other than Mike.
Mike tensed his fist and pulled at Will's hair, not hard enough to actually hurt him, but hard enough for Will to let out a surprised moan.
"They can't hear you, baby, say it louder" Mike commands. "Now."
"D-" he lowers his head in shame and embarrassment. "Daddy." He says, loud enough for everyone to hear him this time.
"Good boy" Mike whispers in Will's ear, running his hand down his body and lightly grazing Will's boner before pulling away and walking to the bathroom, "going for a piss, be back in a minute" he said calmly, as if nothing had happened.
That left a blushing, still very tipsy and very horny Will to defend himself to their friends.
"There is no way, sweet, innocent William Byers calls his boyfriend Daddy!" Max teases.
"I must admit, I wasn't expecting that from you Byers" Lucas added.
"Me neither" Dustin and El said in unison, both in utter shock at the scene that just took place infront of them.
"How does he control you so damn easily, you just did everything he told you to without even questioning it!" El asked, she had no clue that Mike had it in him to be dominant.
"Yeah, you do know he's literally a twink and you could just use your body weight to overpower him anyday." Lucas stated, then realised his comment could be taken a different way and immediately tried to correct himself. "Not that you're heavy or anything Will! I didn't mean it like that!" He frantically spat out words, desperately trying to defend himself, "like you're both kinda twinks, you're just a bit curvier than him, I mean, you've got a big ass and you've got some muscle, whereas Mike's just skinny"
"Lucas, just stop talking, you're making it worse" Dustin nudged Lucas, trying to get him to stop damn yapping.
"Yeah, sorry Will" he apologised, laughing slightly at his own stupidness.
Will chuckled a bit too, "it's completely fine, i get what you were trying to say" he purposefully ignored their question about him and Mike, he did NOT want to answer that infront of his friends.
The sound of a toilet flushing could be heard faintly from down the corridor, then the sound of a door opening.
Mike appeared in the doorway and headed straight for Will, wrapping an arm around his waist from the side of him, guiding him towards the corridor.
"C'mon guys, we better go to bed, its 12:48am, we missed the fireworks thanks to this hottie distracting us" Mike urged the others to go to bed too so that they all could wake up a bit earlier the next morning to spend more time together when they were sober.
"Alright" Max said standing up, grabbing El and Lucas' hands with each of hers and started making their way towards their bedroom, "Dustin, you can sleep on the couch, sorry there's no more beds"
"It's fine, at least I won't be able to hear Byers and Wheeler smashing each others brains out from here" he joked as they all laughed.
"I don't know, I think you're underestimating Will, he's pretty loud when he wants to be, aren't you, Bunny? I reckon you'd be able to hear him from here" Mike laughed as Will turned bright red out of embarrassment.