𝕀'𝕞 𝔹𝕒𝕔𝕜 ⁕ Stranger things

Will Byers

[Chapter two: The weirdo on Maple Street]

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HIS EYES fluttered open, yawning and stretching in bed. He laid there for a second just glancing around the room before realizing he'd been clutching his shirt the whole time.

Forcing himself to sit up, he remembered to set his room up today, he groaned in annoyance.

Well, now that he was awake, a quick ride around the town wouldn't hurt.

M/n put on his shirt and grabbed a pair of white converse.

He quietly opened his door and made his way downstairs. He opened the door that led to the garage and grabbed his bike.

He rode around Hawkins, just trying to see what was new around town. That was when something caught his eye, a paper on a lampost. It looked important.

M/n got off his bike and approached the post, as it was able to see the face on the paper clearly now.

It was a familiar face. The face of his best friend, Will Byers.

His face printed onto the poster, the big bold text read 'HAVE YOU SEEN ME?'.

It described everything about him, his hair, his height, his weight, his hazel colored eyes, and it even showed a picture of his adorably stupid smile.

'Byers House' was all that came into his empty and blank head.

He hopped onto his bike and began to peddle.

He rode through the streets, hearing muffled yelling,

"Will!","Will Byers!","Will buddy come on!!".

He turned to look at a unsuccessful search party. Sighing sadly, not wanting to look at what was happening anymore, he returned to looked at the streets before him, peddling his way to the Byers residence.

M/n took a turn to take Maple Street, as he was halfway there he saw the Wheeler's house.

He came to a stopped and looked it up and down. He breathed out nervously, "I can't wait any longer."

He pulled his bike towards the front door and knocked. M/n knew he was there, mainly because he saw Mike's bike.

He turned head, hearing the sound of the door. It opened revealing a shorter raven-haired male standing at the door.

It was none other than the Mike Wheeler himself.

"Hello—" he began before stopping himself and staring at M/n. "M/N??" He gaped.

M/n nodded giving a small smile.

Mike didn't know what to do but hug him, the weight crushing him but he returned the hug nonetheless.

"M/n, you wanna uh— come in..?". He asked, a bit awkwardly. M/n nodded, allowing himself inside as he looked around.

It wasn't much different from when they were kids. " We missed you.. a lot. We weren't the same without you. We never forgot you.. none of us could." he mumbled the last part, it wasn't loud enough for m/n to hear so he brushed it off.

"Hey, how have you been?" Mike questioned, wanting to catch up on a few things, so m/n went along with it.

"Im.. alright, what about you?" He sat down next to him on the couch.

"Great, now that you're here."
He looked into m/n's eyes as he nodded and smiled. Mike looked away, slowly turned pink.

There was a quiet silence, Mike looked at the floor before breathing in a sigh, making a decision that could either year them apart, or being then closer.