🚲 ❛ 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 wheeler's residence
"what's wrong with me? what did i do wrong?"
mike and tilly were sharing a packet of nacho cheese crips while they sat on the couch in the basement, mike was lying with his legs on tilly's lap. lucas was comforting him while will set up d&d.
"nothing." lucas repeated as he comforted the boy.
"what did i do wrong?" mike recited, "what could i have done wrong?"
"do i have to go through this again?" lucas rolled his eyes in slight exhaustion.
"can you stop wallowing and shut up?!" tilly groaned, "you're getting on my nerves."
"i just don't understand what i did to deserve this." mike admitted, entirely neglecting her.
"nothing. nothing." lucas reassured him, "that's my whole point. you are the victim here."
"i know."
"are you though?" tilly added.
"yes! i mean, why is she treating me this way?" mike interrogated.
"i don't know." lucas sighed, "mike..."
"what did i do wrong? what did i do wrong?!"
"i could list-"
"mike, stop. relax. just relax." lucas readjusted the boy's legs on tilly.
"excuse me." she raised her brow in disbelief.
"sorry." lucas continued but didn't move mike's feet, "stop asking rational questions."
"i know, i know, you're right." mike came to a conclusion.
"yeah." lucas nodded.
"because women act on emotion and not logic." mike explained.
"woah." will turned around for a second, "come on guys."
"precisely." lucas agreed, "it's a totally different species."
"are you serious?" tilly drove mike off the couch and booted lucas.
"hey!"
"ow!"
"you two are such assholes." she scoffed while taking mike's position, sprawled on the couch, "and you wonder why you're girlfriend-less."
"low blow matilda joane." lucas shook his head.
"she's right," will agreed with a laugh, "guys, it's ready."
"great." tilly got up and seized a seat at the wooden table.
"will, not right now." lucas groaned.
"they broke up with you." will reminded the two, "what else is there to talk about?"
