mute- byler

part 19

will byers
*thanksgiving*
"hey will, you ready to go?" jonathan asks.
"yeah, give me a second!" i yell.
i cuff my jeans and i lace up my high top converse. since we're going to the wheeler's for dinner, my mom didn't get thanksgiving off.
"you excited?" jonathan asks.
"yeah, mike said mrs. wheeler has been preparing all day," i tell jonathan.
when we get to the wheeler's, i knock lightly on the door, and nancy opens it.
"hey, the byers are here!" nancy yells.
mike runs down stairs, hugging me. he takes my coat and we walk into the kitchen.
"hey, boys, where's your mom?" mrs. wheeler asks.
"she had to work. she said to tell you to thank you for inviting us," jonathan says, smiling.
mike leads me over to my spot, which is right next to his. he takes my hand and smiles at me.
"it'll be okay. my family loves you," mike whispers.
"you sure?" i ask.
"i would never lie to you."
"boys, dinner!" mr. wheeler shouts.
mike serves me even though i tell him it's okay. the rest of the dinner goes smooth, of course, mike's parents ask a lot of questions.
"babe, you sleeping over?" mike asks.
"yeah, if you want me too. i think jonathan and nancy are working on a school project," i respond.
mike nods, he picks me up, and he brings me to his room.
"hey, who's sweater is that?" mike jokes.
"it's the man on the moon," i tell him.
"i'm going to beat him up!" mike yells.
he storms out of his room, but comes back in two seconds.
"you look adorable though. you want another one?" mike asks.
"sure, can i borrow a pair of shorts for me to sleep in?"
"of course! wanna go to starcourt tomorrow, babe? nancy said she will drive us," mike speaks.
"yeah, i-i don't have money though," i tell him.
"i'll buy you something, it's okay."
"thanks, bub!" i exclaim.
i love him so much.