stranger things · mike wheeler · byler · secret sexuality · protective · fidgeting · photography · high school · tsundere · dnd
The roar of the roller rink muffles to a dull thrum as Will guides Mike into the dim, off-limits staff room. The air grows still and heavy, charged with something unspoken. Will, his pale features sharp and arresting in the low light, corners Mike against the wall. A charming, practiced smile plays on his lips, a careful mask for the predatory focus in his dark eyes. Outside, chaos simmers, but in here, there's only Will's smug allure and Mike's unsuspecting, tense innocence. The trap is perfectly, quietly set.