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“I panicked, Max. Like, full-body—couldn't breathe."
"Maybe you just need to find someone who can pay attention to you," Max tells him. "Someone who would notice if you were about to freak out, or something."
They're not talking about Mike, obviously, even though he'd be so good at that job.
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Mike overhears Will talking about a failed bondage attempt with his boyfriend. Mike becomes obsessed with the idea that he could do better.
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A frantic knock at the door drags Will’s attention away from the screen, and he sets down his drink to answer the door. He hadn’t been expecting anyone else, but maybe Dylan had forgotten his keys again.
Will opens the door, ready to scold his roomate. Any words he had die in his throat when he comes face to face with Mike Wheeler standing at his door, water droplets on his hair, breathing urgently.
“Why did you lie about the painting?”
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Mike realizes Will lied about the painting and has to confront him in the middle of the night in his pjs and they kiss about it or whtver
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Mike goes to confront Will, but after he finds out Will has been abused he just fucking kills Carlton instead.
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READ THE TAGS. PLEASE GOD READ THE TAGS. THIS IS A VERY ANGSTY, HEAVY FIC WITH A LOT OF DARK THEMES. READ THOSE TAGS. THANK YOU.
Slow updates possibly, because I have trauma with DV myself. This fic started as a project to help me work through my trauma, but after I got a little tipsy and decided to post it on TikTok a lot of people wanted to read this fic. I hope this finds someone who will enjoy reading as much as I will enjoy writing, but due to how close to home the abuse aspect is, it might be a while between chapters. But I promise I won't abandon it, and will still post as regularly as I can. This fic is too important for me to just abandon 🤗 Y'all just might have to bear with me.
Also some of the chapters are REALLY long lol so it takes a while to edit them.
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30 Jan 2026
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this is amazing i love it so much i need more NOW (no rush take ur time this is an amazing fic 🫶)
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“Just saying, if you’re taking another hit, you should share it with me,” Mike says, and Will slowly tilts his head, drinking in every word. “It just makes sense. Like, mathematically.”
Will’s reddened eyes narrow, bewildered. “Mathematically?”
“If there’s two hits left, we’d each only get one,” Mike explains. “But if we shotgunned, we’d both get two.” God, this is the best idea he’s had in ages. He should’ve stolen Will’s weed, like, months ago. “That’s like, bang for your buck. This is simple math, Will Byers. Keep up.”
In which it’s well past midnight in New York, Will can’t sleep, and Mike feels like they barely know each other anymore.
So, they get a little high. Mike is very normal about all of it.
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25 Jan 2026
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this was so good i wish i could read it again for the first time
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Fandoms: Stranger Things (TV 2016)
24 Jan 2026
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“I wrote you letters, unsent letters.” Mike confesses, wiping a stray tear from his cheek.
“What—?” Will mutters, his eyes softening.
“Everyday since you left.” Mike adds, grabbing both of Will’s hands, bringing them to his chest.
“For a year.” Will finishes, the realization hitting him like a bus.