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“You okay?” Will quirks one of his eyebrows, then looks down to Mike’s hand. “Your popsicle is melting.”
Mike’s suddenly aware of the stickiness between his fingers as the liquid from the half-melted Jell-O Pop settles in the crevices of his hand. His brain feels completely blank, other than the image of Will looking utterly cock-drunk on a fucking popsicle, which takes center stage, pushing everything else out of the way.
Mike blinks rapidly, hoping to chase the image away, but it’s stuck there now, under his eyelids, under his skin, carved deeply into the fabric of his very being.
Fuck. He’s hard. Raging hard. He never gets hard. What is this?!
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Mike Wheeler has spent years thinking something is wrong with him.
Everyone else wants sex. Everyone else talks about it. Everyone else seems obsessed with it.
Mike doesn’t.
Not until Will Byers sits next to him at Lover’s Lake and eats a popsicle in a way that turns his world upside down.
Now Mike has a problem.
And he’s determined to prove it has absolutely nothing to do with his best friend.