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Will sits on his bed the moonlight shining through the window, he sighs as Mike goes for another one of his rambles about his new job of writing for the Hawkins local paper,Will looks up as Mike ruffles his hair.
“Hey! What was that for?” Will says, his brows furrowed in a playful offended expression.
“For ignoring me.” Mike says pouting and batting his eye lashes at Will, a thing he has done for years, familiar, and Will obviously falls for the puppy eyes as he smiles fondly up at him.
“I wasn’t ignoring you, you were talking about how your new writing job doesn’t let you actually write and all you do is sort files and listen to Nancy complain about you being there.” Will says as he jabs Mike in the stomach with his fingers, Mike yelps falling back onto Will's bed.
“H-Hey! STOP-aha!-” Mike laughs, as he resists the urge to kiss Will right then and there as a small blush creeps up his face.
"Why would i do that though…?” Will says, smirking in that way that makes Mike wanna melt as Will continues teasing him.
Mike pushes away Wills hands away weakly knowing Will would stop if he actually wanted him too, he takes this moment of playfulness into that part of his brain where every memory he has ever made with Will gets put, he laughs softly as he admires the boy in front of his face, the mole above Wills lip, the soft curve of his nose, the way the light reflects in his hazel eyes that are now staring at him- staring at him? shit, Will is staring at him seemingly catching on that Mike was basically just admiring his lips, Mike looks away quickly feeling his face heat up. "u-uh shower? I'm gonna go shower," Mike says as he stumbles off Wills bed not glancing back as he rushes to the bathroom.