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“Why waste time driving all the way home when I can have you here and now?” Will asks, and all rational thought that Mike might have met this with has long since passed to his dick.
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Mike and Will are sexually frustrated eighteen-year-olds, sick and tired of having absolutely no privacy in their homes. The hand-jobs and the blow-jobs are fun but Mike will go crazy if Will isn't able to fuck him again before they leave for college in five more months. Desperate times call for desperate measures.
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Sorry, Wrong Number. ( Hello? Are you still there? ) by bitchinbyers
Fandoms: Stranger Things (TV 2016)
21 Apr 2026
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781-384-2929: Cat got your tongue?
Mike: Well it depends
781-384-2929: On what?
Mike: There are so many things I could be doing to you…..
781-384-2929: Like what?
Mike: I would bend you upside down off the side of my bed and I'd fuck your throat first….watching all the bubbles coming out of your mouth since my dick is too big
781-384-2929: You're that confident?
Mike: Dunno, you tell me [ image attached ]
Mike Wheeler texts the wrong number unbeknownst to him. Will Byers happens to have some fun with it.
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When a wrong number leads to some interesting conversations and whole lot of fucking around. -
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Empty.
Will stares at it for a moment longer than necessary, like it might change if he waits. It doesn't.
Of course, it doesn't.
OR: After parting ways with the rest of the Party in Hawkins, Will and Mike move into a small apartment in New York. What Will doesn't realize is that Mike is definitely not the type of roommate he was expecting. -
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"Need a light?" MJ looks down at the joint in Will's hands, confused.
"Oh, right now?" Will startles, looking at the door handle.
"Are you always this jumpy? Man, you really need this, huh? C'mere." Will hesitates. MJ sighs, reaching for the joint in Will's lap and feeding it to him.
He sparks the lighter and holds it to the end of the freshly rolled joint. Will watches his eyes on the flame, unsure what to do next. "Breathe in." MJ demands through an airy laugh, waiting for the end of the joint to glow before leaning back in his seat.
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a 2000s au in which 'MJ' is a drug dealer and Will, a tired, broke, college student, is his favourite customer.

