btw it's so fucking stupid you can be anxious physically in your body even after you've decided mentally you don't care. I'm supposed to be in charge here
actually fucking disgusting that glasses cost any money like if you actually think about it for more than a few seconds it is so unconscionably inhumane. this goes for things like insulin and mobility aids and hearing aids too ofc but fuck man, fucking glasses? the thing you need to fucking see? its genuinely sickening and inhumanly evil that those cost ANYTHING.
the way haymitch must have seen it as all his ghosts coming back to haunt him at once when katniss walked onto the train with the face of burdock and asterid, the pin of maysilee, the voice of lenore dove, and a background so devastatingly similar to his own. of course sweetheart slipped out. and of course he did everything he could to keep her alive
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summary: the byers are temporarily staying with the wheelers. also know as: you and your brother now living in the same house as your significant others and hormones ruling the house.
warnings: byers!reader, teenager activity, sneaking around, kissing, making out, sexual themes, yearning, tension, banter, established relationship, reader is willâs twin sister
a/n: i finally read (and finished, in a few hours) one way or another and i had this idea <3
^ i started this over a month ago
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your twin brother was staring at you in disbelieving disgust. jonathan would likely have been slightly amused at the expression on your face, if he wasnât so enveloped by his own object of affectionâ nancy wheeler, sister to the boy you were currently ogling over your dinner.
mike was beside you, leaning away from you slightly as he cut hollyâs steak for her. the gesture had been innocentâ an older brother making sure his younger sister didnât accidentally choke to death on her dinner. the gesture was second nature to mike; though to you, mike may as well have been standing unclothed with his messy morning curls. your heart pounded erratically in your chest and you reminded yourself to chew your food and close your mouth.
mike shifted again, glancing over to you innocently. his eyebrows lifted at your expression and you snapped your head back to your plate. will snorted across from you, shaking his head slightly as he returned to his potatoes. mike exchanged a glance between you and will, trying to clue himself in to what he had missed and why you were looking at him in the way that normally involved a lot less clothes and extremely less people.
âdinner was very good, mrs. wheeler,â you carried a stack of plates towards the kitchen sink and karen turned to face you fondly, âoh, thank you⌠you donât have to do thisââ
but doing the dishes distracted you from the suffocating, all consuming force that was your boyfriend and his second nature to cut his sisterâs dinner for him. you were mildly convinced that had you not had a stack of plates that your hands would be shaking. will had constantly teased you that the way mike effected you so easily needed to be studied. dustin called you a head case and that you needed to be studied for entirely different reasons.
you did not argue with either of them; because mike wheeler had been the object of your affection and incessant flirting and stupid jokes for seventeen years now and likely for however many years you had left.
âhey, mom,â the knife you had been washing nearly sliced through your finger as you jumped and nearly tossed it into the air. mike raised his eyebrows and rushed forward to yank your hands away from the hazard that was yourself. karen looked between the two of you briefly panicked but relaxed as soon as mike pulled you away. you were a klutz on a good dayâ when mike was involved you were a hazard.
âdinner was really good tonightâŚâ
âthank you, mike⌠do you mind helping put dishes away?â
you were likely to drop them if he kept standing there looking at you with his soft smirk, âsure mom, but i think holly is better equippedâ sheâs still readingâŚâ
âat least she spends her free time reading.â
you bit back a smile, giving mike the faintest brush on his arm as you stepped past him. he glanced to you with a small frown, eyes slightly longing as he watched you go.
nancy was glancing over your shoulder as you skimmed through your chemistry homework and sighed.
âi was never a chemistry person,â you had always liked nancy, though now that you shared a room, you had gotten closer and she less exasperated with you.
âunless it comes to mike.â she raised her eyebrows with a playful smile.
âwouldnât that be more anatomy?â
nancy snorted and wrinkled her nose up, âgross, thatâs my brother.â
you raised your eyebrows and nodded towards her pointedly, âand that is my brotherâŚâ jonathanâs shirt hung on the back of the desk chair and nancy flushed. she snatched it away quickly and tossed it into her closet.
nancy smiled guiltily again before disappearing back down the stairs likely to find jonathan. not even five seconds after she disappeared, mike stepped through the threshold. he was smiling almost smugly, eyes sparkling mischievously. you glanced up from your homework and almost laughed, âyour sister doesnât like you in her roomâŚâ
âso? maybe my girlfriend should have come into my room, then.â
âiâm studying, michaelâŚâ
mike climbed onto your makeshift, inflatable bed and settled against you, âand iâm helping.â your eyes shifted from the page as you felt mike shifting again, draping his arm over you until his chest was against your back.
âmikeâŚâ your tone was warning but you knew you had neverâ and would neverâ fought him off or tried to stop him.
âstill just helpingâŚâ his lips faintly brushed against your jaw and you were closing your book and turning to meet his lips.
mike smirked slightly against your lips, his hand coming up behind your ear to hold you against him, âi thought you were studyingâŚâ more kisses, interrupted, as you deepened the kisses and lowered your back onto the mattress, âreally such a bad exampleâŚâ mike mumbled against your lips and laughed slightly as you smacked him.
the door creaked and opened fully, unceremoniously. nancy froze in the doorway, eyes narrowed and no longer surprised, âyour own room, mike!â
mike smirked innocently and shrugged. jonathan stood behind nancy, his hand in hers, looking quite eager to follow her. mike narrowed his eyes, looking between them. jonathanâs eager, stupid smile vanished the moment he laid eyes on mike and the way that he was over the top of you on the mattress.
âwheeler!â
mike jumped to his feet, smirking all the more now. âwheelerââ jonathan stumbled past nancy, finger pointed and ready to give the daily speech.
âbyers.â mike smirked again as you ducked under jonathanâs arm and shoved him backwards.
âwheeler, youâ youââ
mike just raised his eyebrows and smirked again, nodding expectantly.
âand youââ jonathan turned his glare to you and you crossed your arms with a sigh.
âyou,â mike interrupted with a sigh, smacking jonathanâs arm away from his chest once again, âarenât supposed to be in my sisters roomâŚâ
âiâ weââ
nancy rolled her eyes, knowing mike wouldnât actually say anything but liked to give jonathan shit until he dropped the older brother act.
âaha! thought so. now if youâll excuse me, we were studyingâŚâ mike grabbed your hand and you held back a devious giggle.
âyou cant just take her in your room, wheeler! rules are rules!â jonathan stammered and followed behind you, nearly making you snort at his pissed off, murderous expression.
âactually, i can go in his room. karen has no issue with girls going into the boyâs rooms because who would ever suspect me?â you smiled innocently as mike tucked you under his arm, pausing outside his bedroom door.
âthatâs not fair! we have the basement and will! and itâs mrs. wheeler! not karen!â
âactually, itâs future mother in law!â you snorted, amused at your brotherâs exasperated expression, yelping as mike dragged you into his room after him.
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