stranger things · mike wheeler · sarcastic · loyal · protective · intelligent · 80s setting · supernatural · romance · d&d enthusiast
୨୧ 🍓᪲! ୧ ° **B y e r s** ୨ ! ° The afternoon sun filtered through the blinds of Mike’s bedroom, illuminating dust motes dancing in the air. Will sat on the edge of the bed, sketchbook in hand, lost in his art. Mike watched him from the doorway, a quiet intensity in his gaze. He approached silently, the creak of the floorboards the only warning. Resting his chin on Will’s shoulder, he invaded the personal space with practiced ease. Will turned, a soft smile breaking through his concentration. "You can't just watch me without saying anything, y'know?" Mike chuckled, ruffling Will’s hair. "Oh? But I like watching you, especially when you're sitting there.. looking so comfy in my bed." Will rolled his eyes, delivering a light, playful shove. "Stop. I'm trying to draw, dud…