"i love you more, Wheeler."
MIKE WHEELER X FEM! READER
- use of y/n, robin can drive, y/n is robins younger sister, pretty old fic 💔
SET IN SEASON 2, SNOWBALL
robin, y/n's elder sister, was making a messy but cute bun in y/n's hair. a faint smile on her lips as she watched her sister get ready. "You look pretty." Robin mumbled, proud of her sister. "Thanks." y/n mumbled along with a smile.
So why don't I drop you off?" Robin asks while y/n giggles. "Yeah, sure." the younger sister shrugs. "Alright, I'll do my own hair and -" "Don't worry, Rob, Tammy Thompson isn't volunteering to help." Y/n teases while Robin rolls her eyes.
"I should've never mentioned liking her." Robin mumbles, Y/n still laughing. "Okay, so, you like?" Robin asks.
(AT THE TOP YOU CAN FIND WHAT I BASED THE IMAGINE OUTFIT ON! YOU CAN ALWAYS CHANGE ANYTHING TO UR LIKING!)
"I like." Y/n smiles. "Maybe you can finally talk out your fight with Chad." Robin suggests. "Mike." Y/n corrected her sister. "I know, I'm just messing with you." Robin mumbles with a chuckle.
"He seems really sad and mad. I went all ballistic over him! I couldn't stop talking, and you know the feeling where your mouth keeps speaking, but your mind stops, and you can't control it because it keeps going and going, and I'm doing it right now?"
"It's in the family." Robin shrugs. "I said everything at once, and I'm more mad at myself than I am at Mike right now." Y/n mumbles with a gloomy face. "Don't worry, Y/n/n. You're gonna be fine, trust me." Robin reassures.
"And maybe you don't have to talk it out, but you can kiss it out?" Robin teases, and Y/n gasps. "Oh no, you did not!" Y/n shrieks.
Y/n walked with her white tiny heels in front of the door where the Snow Ball would be held. She turned around, seeing Robin holding out two thumbs and mouthing the words 'Go, Go!'. Y/n nods a little and walks in. The gym was decorated in white and blue.
Nancy and Jonathan were recognized immediately. Jonathan was making photos while Nancy handed out punch. Y/n swallowed the lump of stress that formed in her throat. Her heels moved forward to Lucas, whom she had spotted along with Dustin among the crowd.
She took a deep breath, mentally preparing herself for what chaos would be caused. She walked forward with a forced smile, Lucas and Dustin already greeting her.
Max also arrived, hugging y/n. "Woah, y/n/n! You look fire!" She exclaimed while y/n thanked her and told her she looked amazing too. Dustin went on to ask Stacy, someone y/n had in english, to dance. Stacy was kind of a bitch so it was no suprise she rejected Dustin.
Y/n was sort of ignoring Mike, knowing all they would do was fight if they tried talking to each other. Lucas and Max went on to dance, making y/n smile since she shipped them allot.
Mike and Y/n were left stranded when Will also got asked to dance. An uncomfortable silence formed among the two while Mike sat on a chair tapping his feet.
Y/n wanted an excuse to go somewhere else, anywhere, just not with the boy she screamed her heart out to. "I'm gonna grab some pu-"
"Y/n." Mike said, his voice groggy from not talking. Y/n hummed, turning back around. Mike looked breathless. A dress shirt with a tie, layered with one of his usual sweaters and a vest that was probably his dad's.
"Why did you say that?" Mike asked. His eyes looked swollen from crying, and his whole face had a gloomy tone. "Mike, I didn't mean to." Y/n whispered. Her voice was soft, a wave of sadness mixed with regret already waving over her.
"You did mean the words." Mike mumbled, finally making eye contact. The way the boy looked into y/n's eyes was too sad for her to take. The wave of even more sadness waved over her again, tears pooling in her eyes.
"I was, I was jealous." Y/n stuttered. Her voice was high-pitched and cracking by the sadness that pooled into her. "How?" Mike asked. His voice got angry by frustration, and the need to know why she said that.
"Mike, not here. I don't wanna cause a scene." Y/n stated, a tear already washing over her cheek along with some makeup that mixed in the tear.
The pair both headed outside, right outside the building. "How?" Mike repeated, his frustration was growing into his voice.
"You were so close to El. And we had that before, and I just.." Y/n stopped herself from talking while tears fled down her cheeks. Her voice cracked at every word, the high-pitchness worse.
"I just felt replaced." Y/n finally admitted. Wiping her eyes and not even caring about the amount of eyeshadow and mascara she had wiped on her cheeks.
Mike's gaze softened, knowing where she was coming from. The way all of the things he did with Eleven was mostly the same that he used to do with Y/n.
"I didn't mean to replace you. Or make you feel that way." Mike's voice was quiet, barely enough for y/n to hear.
"I just tried to.. get my mind off of you." He admitted aswell. Y/n's gaze turned into anger. "You wanted to stop thinking about me? What the fuck?!" Y/n was clueless. Why would he want to forget about her?
"Because I like you!" Mike yelled loudly, growing frustration back into him. "No - No - I love you! And you don't so, i wanted to get my mind off of you and if that meant be with El all the time, I'd do it! Because you're fucking ruining me." Mike yelled again.
"Mike -" "No! Don't fucking bullshit me! I know you don't like me back, and I'm fine with that! I just have to stop thinking about you or I'll fucking die!" Mike screeched.
"Mike, let me talk!" Y/n yelled back. Mike realized all he did was yell at the girl he loved, so his mouth zipped close, and he nodded slowly.
"The words I said to you yesterday were barely true. I was mad, and when I get mad or sad or whatever I get, I just rant and rant and rant! Apparently, it's in my family, however -" Y/n paused.
"I like you so fucking much, Wheeler. And it pained me to see you with El all the time, and the way you always laughed with her just made me lose it. I didn't mean those things because I was ranting, like I mentioned before! And I just can't stop loving you and your stupid smile whenever you get a question right or your stupid focus face where you poke your tongue out your mouth! I fucking love you and I'm just mad at myself for loving you and I can't stop loving you too! And -" Y/n ranted out before getting cut off by a peck on her lips by Mike.
Only a peck made her lose it. "You were ranting." Mike teased. Ladies and gentlemen, Y/n has officially lost her breaking point.
The girl just stood there clueless, staring at Mike with her eyebrows furrowed. Speechless, for once. The only response she thought of giving was a kiss back. And so she did. The moment felt so special, ethereal, to her. The way she eagerly slapped her lips back on Mike's, and the way Mike kissed back without hesitation.
The pair had stopped, and both rested their foreheads against each other. Their heavy breaths are being replaced by a big grin. "Inside?" Mike asked, y/n nodding.
The pair made their way onto the dance floor. The song 'Every Breath You Take' by Police started playing, and y/n saw the same people dancing.
How the hell did that happen?
Nonetheless, now Mike and Y/n were about to dance. Mike's arms went around y/n's waist while y/n's hands went around his neck. Y/n couldn't stop smiling while they both danced around.
"I'm sorry." Y/n blurted out.
P.S. It really was in the family.
"Hm?" Mike hummed, raising an eyebrow. "For saying that last night." Y/n mumbled, still regretting and feeling guilty. "It's okay, you have a good reason to be mad." Mike reassured.
A still gloomy faced y/n smiled a little. The pair both stared at each other for a while. Mike's eyes went to y/n's glossed lips, then followed back to her eyes. Y/n knew what the boy in front of her was up to and nodded.
Both of the dancing pair leaned in and reconnected their lips. Sparks flied around y/n's body, and butterflies flew in her stomach.
"I love you more, Wheeler."
Y/n went into the car, closing the door harshly, and sat on the seat. A big sigh escaped her lips, and she smiled deeply. "And?" Robin asked, eager to know what happened.
"We made up the fight." Y/n smiled. robin already knowing this would happen, she grinned. "Knew it." Robin squeeled. "And?" Robin asked.
"We danced." Y/n smiled even deeper, Robin giggling. "And we kissed." Robin gasped at this. "Really?!" She shrieked. "Twice."
"Holy fucking shit, y/n/n!" The older sister screamed. "Shut up and drive, Rob." Y/n mumbled. "You will be telling me every single detail, this instance." Robin grinned, driving the car out parking lot.