🚲 ❛ quite the people pleaser, if only i could please her ❜
ɪɴ ᴡʜɪᴄʜ: william byers does all he can to try and please matilda joane davis
/ PREVIOUSLY william byers x fem! oc, now will x platonicfem!oc
male oc x male oc in season 4
{season 1 - 4}
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june 30th starcourt mall - wheeler's residence
"steve!" robin yelled from up front.
"so, what do you think?" dustin asked steve.
"it sounded familiar." steve responded.
"what?"
"the music." steve explained, "the music right there at the end."
"why are you listening to the music, steve?" dustin snapped.
"listen to the russian! we're translating russian!" slater reminded him.
"i'm trying to listen to the russian," steve defended himself, "but there's music..."
"all right, babysitting time is over. you need to get in there." robin came in and looked over at tilly who had recrafted her board, "hey, my board. that was important data, shitbirds."
"oh, i saw." tilly turned around, "it was pretty sad."
"well... i guarantee you, what we're doing is way more important than your data."
"yeah? and how do you know these russians are up to no good anyways?" robin questioned, catching the four off guard.
"how does she know about the russians?"
"i don't know."
"guys..." tilly spoke, they were being extraordinarily loud despite wanting to keep everything a secret.
"you told her about-"
"it wasn't me."
"hello, i can hear you." robin informed them, "actually, i can hear everything. you three are extremely loud."
"told ya." tilly smirked, she hadn't really been listening to the others.
"you think you have evil russians plotting against our country, on tape, and you're trying to translate," robin ranted their plan, "but haven't figured out a word because you didn't realize russians use an entirely different alphabet."
the three shared a look, as tilly laughed.
"sound about right?" robin asked before reaching for the tape.
"whoa!" steve snatched it away, "what do you think you're doing?"
"i wanna hear it." robin told him.
"why?"
"cause maybe i can help." robin commented, "i'm fluent in four languages, you know."
"russian?"
"ou-yay are-yay umb-day." robin spoke in pig-latin.
