i’ll never forget when i was listening to the girl i like talk about a show we were watching, and i was kinda laying right next to her on the couch on my stomach but looking straight up at her, and yk when you’re just absolutely like,,, enamored, for lack of a better word, with whoever you’re looking at and it’s like there’s literal stars in your eyes because for a moment that person is everything? yeah. that was me.
but here’s the funny part- i realized in that very moment that ‘jesus fucking christ, this is how mike was looking at will during the painting scene’
anyways that’s all the byler proof i’ll ever need because i was NOT looking at that girl in a heterosexual way LMAO













