Stranger Things Imagines

[2] mike | unrequited part one

"i think I like someone."

that was the voice of the one and only mike wheeler. one of your best friends, since he second grade. he was kind and brave, also very fun to hang out with.

"tell us, you idiot."

dustin henderson. another one of your friends, he was incredibly smart and level headed, he was also the only one who put up with your terrible jokes.

"yeah, cmon."

lucas sinclair, another friend. he could be as people call him 'sassy' at times, but he had been a family friend for years, and you've grown used to it.

mike gulped. and looked around at each of us. then he smirked. "one must not kiss and tell."

dustin and lucas mouths opened so wide that a hundred flies flew in.

"y-you had your first kiss already?" the words just came out of my mouth.

mike only nodded. dustin and lucas patted him on the back and all three of them were giggling.

i felt this weird feeling in my stomach, was it jealously? hurt? i had never thought of mike like that, so why now? im probably just feeling sick.

"uh i feeling a bit sick, I think I'm gunna go home." i stood up and grabbed my bag. "um.. bye guys." I forced a small smile and went upstairs, said goodbye to mikes mom and left the house. my heart was hurting, and I felt genuinely sad. then I realized something.

i liked mike. but it was too late. im always too late.