I'm sorry...°BYLER°☆ ALCOHOLIC WILL

Coming out

Chapter Eleven
⚠️Mention of suicide & abuse!

Wills pov

I woke up, my stomach and head hurting like a bitch

"Fuck..." I groaned and layed down

I tried to go back to sleep but before I knew it, I was vomiting everything out

I forgot how much being hungover sucked

After I finished puking my guts out, I couldn't sleep. I just sat on the floor sobbing quietly, trying not to wake Mike

I looked at the clock that sat on my nightstand

"5:58 am.." I mumbled

I continued crying for what felt like 10 minutes until I heard birds outside

I look over at the clock again and it read 8:22 am

"What the fuck? It was just 5:58.." I said

I heard groaning and looked over at Mike, who just woke up

"How long have you been up?" He asked me while rubbing his eye

"I've been up since 5.. I haven't stopped puking" I sigh

"Oh.. are you okay now?" He asked, his voice raspy

"Yeah" I sent a fake smile

"Okay. I'm going to make breakfast. Want some?" He asked and got up

"Yeah.. I might just puke it out though" I said

"It's fine. Even if you just puke it out, you need food" He said walking out

I got up and followed him to the kitchen

"Oh hi" Mike smiled at me
"I didn't know you were coming out" he added

"I wanna help" I said

"Are you actually gonna help? Not distract me and catch the food on fire again?" Mike joked

"Yeah yeah" I said

"What do you want? I can make some grilled cheese?" Mike asked

I just nodded

"Okay! Grilled cheese it is. You want something like bacon on the side?" He questioned

"Yeah" I smiled and replied

Me and Mike were gathering the ingredients when we heard someone come in

"What are you guys doing here?" Mike asked Max and El

"One I live here. Two we just wanna be here" El said sarcastically

"Okay, Jeez" I said

"Whacha making?" El asked

"Grilled cheese and bacon" Mike answered

"Yum! Can we have some?" Max asked

"Fineee" Mike rolled his eyes and flipped the grilled cheese