24 and 97 for mileven! can't wait to read
Keep in mind I haven’t written anything substantial for Mileven in well over two months so this is a kind of rough head-first dive to get me back in the mix but… I’m back, nonetheless! And I come bearing fluff and feels aplenty!
polychrome and sweetness; sweetheart you’re perfection
24. “I know it’s the middle of the night but can you come over, please?” & 97. “How do you always manage to look so perfect?”
“I know it’s the middle of the night,” El speaks into her com, soft voice muffled by what Mike can only assume is her pillow, the orange one with the frills around the edges, “but can you come over, please?”
He knows he probably shouldn’t. He’s got school – last day of eighth grade – first thing in the morning, and his mom’s still pissed at him for skipping math last Friday. (But, you know, Hopkins was a dick teacher so Mike feels it’s totally justified).
Besides, he can just rush back home in the morning and take a page from Steve’s book and climb up a drainpipe… that is if Hopper hasn’t already found him and kicked him out on his ass by then. Which, yeah, that’s likely what’s going to happen.
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