"So...you ready?"
Mike asked impatiently, Will was taking forever to put his stuff away

He was organizing each section of the blue pencil case, it didn't help that he had at least 50 pen in that thing.

"Almost"

A minute passed, His stuff was all packed in his backpack.
The boys made their way to the door, saying their goodbyes to the teacher.

Mike looked down at Will, he looked extra pretty today

What could it be?

"Are you wearing lip gloss?"
Mike asked with a grin

Will's cheeks reddened, he self consciously brought his red sleeve to his mouth, wiping the glittery gloss off

"I told Jane it was a bad idea"

"No, no, no! It looks so cute"
Mike protested
"Do you have more?"

"Yeah" Will nodded pulling out the pink tube from his pocket

"Come"
Mike held on to the sleeve of Will's red sweater pulling him to the bathroom

"Do you know how to apply it?"
The dark haired boy questioned
"Not really, Jane did it for me"

"Well, today is your lucky day" Will have Mike a confused look "I've been giving Holly make overs on Saturdays alright?

Will giggled picturing Mike putting make up on his younger sister.

"Can you p-part your lips?"
Mike awkwardly requested

Will parted his lips, his blush more evident.
Mike opened the tube a satisfying 'glick' erupted around the small bathroom
He placed the brush on Will's lower lip, his thumb on Will's chin.
He brought the brush from one side to another, the glittery pink gloss spread around Will's already pink lips. Mike felt himself blushing too, his freckles evident.

"D-do this"
Mike shook of the weird feeling in stomach.
He rubbed his upper lip with his lower lip, showing Will what he had to do

Will did exactly that.
Mike kept his eyes on Will's lips, his whole body grew hot.

And without thinking he started leaning in.
His lips were centimeters away from Will's, so close Will could feel Mike's hitched breath.

The door flew open

Mike quickly backed away his head spinning and his stomach churning.
He didn't know what to feel

Did I just try to kiss him?

To make matters worse, it wasn't any regular old person.

Of course it was fucking Elliot

"Oh hey guys"
Elliot waved at the two flushed teens
"Everything good?"

"Y-yeah"

"You're Mike right?"
Elliot asked the dark haired boy walking closer to him

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