Hawkins Indiana 1982(?) {this one is kinda ass-} ִֶָ. ..𓂃 ࣪ ִֶָ🪽་༘࿐✧˚ ༘ ⋆｡♡˚

Mike and Will realized they have little crushes on each other a few months ago. They both confessed during recess on the same day, coincidentally, so they decided to be boyfriends in secret.

Their moms had no suspicions, Will's dad didn't exactly love the idea of his son hanging out with Mike so much though. He didn't pry into their 'friendship' though, somewhat because his marriage with Joyce is falling apart. Anyways, back to the cuties-

Since both boys are quite inexperienced (they're 11 year olds, of course they are), they don't know much about dating besides cuddles and, well, kisses. Sure, when they're behind closed doors they give each other small cheek or forehead kisses, but nothing official like on the lips. To be honest, Mike wants to kiss Will like that. He really wants to be like those heroes in the movies that kiss the damsel after rescuing her, but he doesn't know how to kiss. Neither of them do. It's worth a shot, though, right?

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The two boys sit in Mike's room, on his bed while talking about things. Mike is laying on his back, feet kicked up in the air and leaning against the headboard with his hands above his head dramatically. Will is on his stomach next to him, drawing on his drawing pad with yellow and blue crayons he found laying around. Mike watches Will focus, tilting his head a little.

"Hey, Will." He says curiously to get Will to glance over. This is his chance, right? The door is shut, this is the right time. Will looks over, a curious look on his face as he waits for the assumed question. Mike, hesitantly, leans forward and shuts his eyes, hoping that the other boy will meet his lips halfway. Please, Will, please, Will, please...