Dont Look At Me

whenever mike yawns or scratches his head, reaches to put his d&d books away on a high shelf, hangs onto the top of will's doorframe when he comes up to tell him dinner is ready, or takes his dumb grandma sweaters off and accidentally tugs the t-shirt up along with it, exposing that pale, freckle-kissed skin and the smooth taper of his perfect waist, it makes will's brain borderline short-circuit. he can barely think of anything else all day, let alone pretend his eyes aren't tracking every one of mike's movements just to get another glimpse of that life-ruining curve.

and then after they get together, and mike has become well aware of will's preoccupation with that particular feature of his, nothing can stop him from milking it for all it's worth.

losing a argument? oh sorry didn't mean to pull my shirt up, my stomach was just really itchy. will's been too busy painting all day to pay him any attention? hey, i just realized if i put my hands around my waist, my fingers can almost touch! isn't that crazy? going to a club with will's art school friends who get a little too touchy when they drag will onto the dance floor? hmmm, i just felt like this outfit needed a tight belt right here to really pull it all together.

as he gets more confident and reassured by his boyfriend's blatant lust for his body, he starts experimenting with clothing that shows off his lithe figure instead of hiding it, the way he'd always try to in the past — skin-tight, high-waisted pants that make his legs look miles long, cropped t-shirts that just barely kiss the bottom of his ribcage, leaving his waist bare (until will's arms wrap around it to stop anyone else from seeing what's his), sparkly silver belly chains that his boyfriend loves to hook his finger into to yank mike towards him for a kiss.

will rues the day he ever told mike about his waist thing because he can't go a day without being absolutely tortured by the sight of it, but he'll happily let the other boy take advantage of his weakness all he wants, because if will has to lose a few arguments, or take a little longer on a painting, to see mike strut around like the model will has always seen him as, head held high, free of all the voices calling him 'toothpick' and 'beanpole' that used to poison the way he saw himself? well then, it'd all be worth it.

🗣️ hello is this thing on???

new evidence just dropped, add it to the list...

everybody sees them and assumes things are one way because, obviously, mike is tall and broody & will is sweet and nervous around others, so they think they've got it all figured out. but when it's just the two of them??? ohhhhhhhhh let's just say bunnies are known to have big families for a reason.

mike, with his wagging tail and puppy eyes, bending over in an instant anytime will gets horny (and he gets horny a lot), whining in pure bliss as will pounds away with his bunny stamina for hours,,,,

grooves and bruises in the shape of two perfect front teeth permanently littering mike's neck, and he walks around with them proudly because his wolf instincts sing at the thought of being claimed by his mate, even if will can't technically give him a 'proper' mating bite

both of them being naturally possessive creatures, and that only being taken to the extreme when it comes to each other. mike will be practically glued to will's back anytime they're out together, looming over him and glaring over his shoulder at anyone who dares to even look at his bunny for too long. will rubs his scent all over mike, to the point where the party is constantly complaining or teasing mike about will 'marking his burrow'. will is also unable to stop his foot from furiously thumping whenever someone comes up and flirts with mike right in front of him, and will all but drag him back to their nest so he can press mike's face into linens drenched in their mixed scent, reminding mike exactly who he belongs to

when they're alone together (and even sometimes when they're around other people) one or both of them will get distracted or zone out and start using the other as a chew toy. will is particularly fond of biting or nibbling any part of mike he can reach, bunny instincts soothed by the compulsive gnawing. mike, on the other hand, is a licker. when he needs to relax, or if he's just feeling calm and affectionate, he'll mindlessly lap at will's neck, his shoulders, his callused artist's fingers, eyes drifting shut as will rakes a hand through his hair and plays with his ears, cooing at him for being such a good, sweet boy

will playing with mike's long, fluffy tail and teasingly whispering in his ear that it makes such a good handhold whenever will is fucking him

Like what stage of life/mindset do you have to be in for that be something you care about to the point you’ll get genuinely enraged or upset and attack people over it