#flirty!will

People are requesting more Solangelo, so here you go! 

Will stands up and shakes Owen's hair with one of his hands; blonde, smooth and curly long hair, that Will loved to touch. Mike was frowning and Will wished he knew why. A little smirk came out of Will's mouth while seeing Mike.

"How did you guys met?" the taller boy asked. Owen started giggling, and Will pulled his haird in a maybe-not-so-accidental way.

"We met-" the blond guy tried to answer, but Will interrupted him.

"In a party" he said, and then looked at Owen.

"I'm sorry, did I just hear you say you, Will Byers, were on a party?" Will nodded.

"I was alone and he came up to me" the brunette explained, looking at Mike's eyes "He was kind of alone too".

"Excuse me!" Owen pouted. "I was with Mila and John, but they were making out somewhere. I had to adapt so I could survive, you know".

"It's so annoying when your friends leave you so they can make out" Will complained, as a blatant attempt to roast Mike.

Owen was looking at Will. Will was looking at Mike. Mike was looking at Owen. The tension between them was so amusing to Will that he even felt bad for having fun. He was starting to worry about Mike though, he looked sadder than when they were on his first dog's funeral.

"So... wanna go get ice creams?" Will said.

He grabed Owen by his arms and made him stand up. Mike, who seemed upset at this point, tried to look away while his best friend was sharing smiles with Owen.

Then, he whispered in his ear.

"Can you please make an excuse so we can go by ourselves?". Owen nodded, rolling his eyes by Will's request.

Maybe whispering wasn't Will's best idea ever, but it surely made Mike lose his mind.

"I, uh, can't go. I can't miss football practice"

"Football practice?" Mike questioned, with a judgmental attitude.

"He's the star on the team" Will clarified proudly.

Owen waved and they started walking in opposite directions. Will's arms making smooth moves, hoping Mike noticed how hard he was trying to get his attention.

"So you befriended some stupid football player" Mike finally said, with a really soft voice.

Will bit his lip and looked up, wishing Mike's eyes met his own.

"He's not stupid." he replied quickly, and without thinking it over he continued, "You're just jealous".