Mike sweetie
Miwi is adorable-that’s it that’s the post
just imagine a terrified,sad,lonely will(oh wait you don’t have to imagine the duffers won’t stop making it happen🙄)and then Mike asks to be his friend.fast forward a bit imagine will at his first sleepover,this is farthest he’s been from home,upset because he’s homesick so Mike comforts him
imagine all these times Mike and will comfort each other off screen
this
this is why I love byler
this is why will loves Mike and Mike loves Will
😭😭😭😭
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i'll be quiet
Eddie Munson x gn!reader
summary - reader feels insecure about how talkative they are, Eddie comforts them.
warnings - literally none it's just fluff lmfao
a/n - this is my first Eddie fic as well as my first fic i'm posting on tumblr, I hope you enjoy it.
With a happy sigh you flopped onto your back melting into Eddie's bed. Turning onto your side you curled up to watch him as he told you everything about his day.
You smiled as you listened to your pretty boyfriend hop from story to story never quite finishing the last, emphasizing important parts with his hands.
This was one of your favorite parts about him, his enthusiasm to share everything with you. It made you feel happy knowing someone you love wants to share so much.
Despite feeling this way about Eddie and knowing he felt the same about you, today you couldn't help but second guess yourself. Whenever you opened your mouth to talk you would hesitate and close it again, opting to smile and listen to Eddie.
After a while of hearing only his own adorable ramblings, Eddie noticed your silence and went quiet. He looked up from his current project to give you his full attention.
"Everything alright sweets?"
The concerned look on his face made you feel guilty for even making him slightly worried in the first place.
You nodded with a small smile, "I'm okay baby just tired." You sat up pulling your knees to your chest. You internally cringed at your lame excuse knowing Eddie could always read you like a book.
You chewed at your lip not knowing how to prevent him from worrying over you. As you tried to think of a solution, you felt Eddie's pinky finger gently tap on your bottom lip.
"C'mon sweetheart we're trying to break that habit." He smiled as you freed your now slightly swollen from your teeth. He always tells you how he hates when you make your 'pretty lips' bleed.
"Tell me what's buggin' you." He rested a hand on your knee, gently rubbing it with his thumb in hopes of soothing you.
"Do I talk too much?" You whispered, fidgeting with a fraying thread on Eddie's comforter trying to avoid eye contact with him.
Eddie furrowed his eyebrows in confusion, "Where did you ever get an idea like that honey?" He frowned.
"It's dumb." You tried to shrug it off not wanting to seem like a loser.
He let out an exaggerated gasp. "No one says that about my baby's feelings!"
You let out a small giggle releasing some of the tension in your shoulders. Looking back down at your knees you played with Eddie's rings enjoying their cold temperature in contrast to your warm hands.
"It's just.." You paused to take a deep breath. "At school people mock me." You looked up feeling your face grow hot knowing you were about to cry, you felt pathetic. "Whenever I talk or laugh they mock me." You finished, looking anywhere but at him.
"When I asked them why they were doing it they told me that..." You paused wiping a stray tear from your cheek. "They told me that I was annoying." You let out a bitter laugh trying to stop from further embarrassing yourself.
"Sweetheart why didn't you tell me? '
You felt Eddie's hands pulling you into his lap as you cried. He reached and grabbed a tissue from his nightstand and gently wiped your cheeks.
"Told you, it's dumb." You took a deep breath finally looking up at him.
"No it's not. You're not annoying, they're just stupid." He stroked your hair with a small smile. You gave him a sarcastic look with a small 'uhuh'.
"Why would I ever lie to you sweetheart?" He sighed dramatically. "I love listening to you talk, I love listening to you." You grinned and pulled him into a tight hug inhaling his comforting scent of weed, cigarettes, and cheap cologne.
"So don't listen to them they're fucking stupid anyways because they're boring what do they know?" He muttered holding you close.
"Nothin'" You whispered with a giggle.
"Exactly. They don't know nothin'."
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