{You're Will} Hawkins, Indiana, 1988 idk.

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There's a highschool talent show at Hawkins High. Nobody usually signed up for it, but this year, people were changing their minds. Quite a few people signed up, including Mike. He doesn't know why he signed up, maybe because he has too much free time now and is getting pretty bored of it. He needed something to practice or something for this stupid thing.

Luckily though, Mike actually knows how to play guitar. Maybe that's what he should do for the talent show. He can sing good enough. And who doesn't love a little music, right? Well, none of his friends knew about Mike signing up for it, or the fact that he can play guitar. None of them would've known about it if Will didn't happen to be looking at the sign up sheet and see Mike's name. That's when everybody started asking the teen why he joined the show and what he was gonna do. He just shrugged it off.

The day of the show came and all the students were called into the gym for it. Some kids were annoyed about it, but The Party was actually pretty excited and curious to see what Mike would be doing, especially Will. A few people did their talents and went, until Mike's name was eventually called up onto the floor. Mike sighs and fixes the strap of his guitar, looking up at the crowd of students in the bleachers. His main focus is on Will though as he walks towards the microphone. He sees Will shoot him an encouraging smile which cools down his nerves, at least, for a little while.

And then, Mike starts to play, focusing his eyes only on Will. He's the only thing keeping him from messing up a chord or from his voice cracking. Not only that, but this song was for Will. Of course, nobody knew that. Not even the boy he's staring at... He'll tell him after the show, he promises himself. Will needs to know. And he needs to get his feelings off his chest anyways. If this song wasn't proof of how he felt, then he doesn't know what is.

He likes Will.

And this song is for him. *ੈ✩‧₊˚