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Will finds an old spellbook and decides to try out a spell with no name.
It backfires almost immediately.----
Will drops his hand from Mike’s shoulder, mouth opening to answer, but before he can speak, Mike’s own hand shoots out, clutching Will’s firmly.
Will freezes, mouth dropping open. If his face wasn’t already a little pink, it definitely was now.
“Don’t leave me, Will…” Mike murmurs, pulling himself closer against Will before he can even stand properly.
Will hears Lucas mutter something incomprehensible– something like, “Dude, what the fuck?”- but it barely registers. Mike’s entire weight is pressed against him, sucking up any coherent thoughts.
“M-Mike, what are you doing?” Will asks, voice tight, panic creeping in and heart hammering in his ears.
Mike doesn’t answer, he just buries his face into Will’s neck, sighing shakily.
Will’s mind races. What kind of spell could have done this? What had he actually just cast?
“Love spell,” He says into the air, unsure if anyone was still listening.
“I hit him with a fucking love spell.”
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“Are you offended that people think we’re dating?”
“No,” Mike says immediately. “Of course not,” because, again, he should be so lucky.
Will’s baffled expression does not change. “Then why would I be?”
“So– okay, fine, whatever. Should we, like, tell them to get their heads out of their asses and that we’re not– um– dating, or–”
“I think,” Will cuts in, “well. You know what would be funny?”
Honestly, Mike doesn't know what he thought being Will Byers' fake-boyfriend would entail, but he definitely didn't think it would involve this many ugly Christmas sweaters.
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He squints. “Mike?”
“Hey,” Mike replies, feeling like a nutcase. He’s still holding onto his bike handles. “We – um, fancy meeting you here.”
Will stares at him. His hair is progressively getting wetter. “I live here."A sudden epiphany brings a confession in the rain.
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- Part 2 of just for the sake of it
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“I don’t think that it has to mean that you’re into guys,” Lucas says. His words are accompanied by a casual shrug, and said in the tone of someone who has clearly already given this subject some thought. Will doesn’t know what to do with that information. Jump from a building, maybe. “I mean, we’d all get flustered if Spider-Man carried us in his arms.”
Mike points to him enthusiastically. “Thank you, Lucas.”
Dustin looks between the two of them, his eyes narrowed.
“...Would we?”
“Sure,” Mike concludes. “He’s attractive. That’s not a weird thing to think.”
Will just barely resists the urge to bang his head against the table. He feels Dustin’s eyes glued to his burning face, and sinks even further down his chair.
In which Mike tells Spider-Man that he has a crush on his best friend, and Will jumps to some very wrong conclusions.
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Mike, who, for some reason, was staring at Will with a small frown, and then, without any sort of warning, said, “wait, you still like me though, right?”
Will blinked.
Dustin choked on his soda while El immediately started smacking his back with a worried look on her face. Lucas’ eyebrows were so high on his forehead that they looked like they would launch right off, and Max squinted so hard that there was a deep crease in the bridge of her nose.
“What?” Will finally said.
Mike huffed like he did whenever he was annoyed. “I mean, it just - you keep talking about Lucas’ arms - “
“Lucas’ arms?” Both Will and Max repeated.
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After Will's confession, he kind of figured things would go back to normal, and for the most part, it has.
He just wants to know why the hell Mike keeps talking about Will's crush on him.
