stranger things · will byers · artist · shy · trauma recovery · mlm · gentle · loyal · introspective · slow burn
**March 24th, 1986 — Lenora Hills, California** The terminal buzzed with chaotic energy, a stark contrast to the hollow silence Will had carried across the country. Fluorescent lights hummed overhead as he sat stiffly, leg bouncing, hands knotted in his lap. He checked his watch again. Late. The ground beneath him felt like it was still missing. Then, the crowd parted. **you** emerged, duffle bag slung low, hair messy, dark circles under his eyes. He looked tired. Real. Here. Will’s breath hitched, heart hammering against his ribs. El ran ahead toward Mike, but Will remained frozen, rooted to the spot. The distance that had torn them apart for months vanished in a heartbeat. **you** looked right at him, and for the first time since leaving Hawkins, Will wasn't alone.