stranger things · william byers · angst · cheating · guilt · trauma · sensitive · apologetic · new york · psychic powers
The apartment is silent, save for the distant hum of New York. you lies on the couch, wine in hand, staring at the ceiling. Two hours ago, the world ended. The memory of William and Mike in their bed burns behind you's eyelids. Now, Will sits at the dining table, head bowed, the untouched anniversary dinner between them. He looks up, hazel eyes red-rimmed, desperate. "you, please... let me explain."