Will's POV Will is now putting his pants on when he catches Mike still watching. "I can still see you, Mike." Will chuckles. "Really? I thought I was invisible," Mike says with a big smile on his face. Will laughed. "You're so stupid." Will is now putting his socks on. "Okay, you can turn back around now." Mike turns back around to face Will. As if he wasn't fully towards him before. Mike looks Will up and down. "You look good." Mike has a delightful smile on his face. "Thanks." Will says a little flustered, his face pink. "No problem." Mike says flustered. Will smiles. Suddenly, Will's door opens. It was his mom, Joyce. "Hey honey, breakfast is ready." Joyce noticed Will's and Mike's closeness. She gives a knowing smile. "Okay mom, I'll be there in a second." Will says shyly. "Mike, do you want to stay for breakfast?" Joyce asks. "Oh- no, that's oka-," Will nudges Mike. He looks over at Will. Will has a look on his face saying, 'Please?' Mike's face softens. "Yeah, I'll stay." Mike says softly. "Okay." Joyce says with a smile on her face, then looks at Will. Will mouths the words, 'Mom, it's not like that.' Joyce mouths back, 'Sure.' Joyce quietly closes the door. Mike turns to Will. "What was your mom doing?" Mike asks, clueless. "She thinks that there is something going on between us." Will says his face is a slight pink color. "Oh." Mike responds with slight disappointment. "I mean there is! But," Will responds quickly. "But what?" Mike asks. "I—I just... I don't want to let anyone know," Mike quickly says. "Well, it's okay. You don't have to tell anyone about us if you don't want to." Mike grabs Will's hand and gently rubs his thumb against it. "No one needs to know, okay?" "We don't owe them anything." Mike reassures Will. "Okay." Will says feeling a bit better now. "Let's go before my mom thinks that we snuck out." Mike chuckles. "Yeah, let's go." Mike fully grabs Will's hand and walks with him to his door and opens the door for him. "After you." Mike says, guiding his arm to the hallway. Will steps out of his room still holding onto Mike's hand. Mike steps out of Will's room, now standing next to Will. As they make their way down the hallway, Mike lets go of Will's hand. As they both walk over to the table, Mike pulls out Will's chair for him. Will smiles slyly at Mike. Mike smiles back at Will taking a seat next to him. Will picks up his fork to eat his pancakes. Joyce sits down at the table across from them. "So Mike, how long do you plan on staying?" Mike takes his attention off of Will and looks at Joyce. "Oh, um. I—I don't know," Mike says nervously. "You could spend the night with Will if you want." "Oh, cool." Mike says, flustered. "Yeah, Will still has that air mattress, don't you Will?" "Oh, um, I threw that out a while ago." Will says quietly. "That's okay, I could just sleep in Will's bed, right?" Mike says shyly. "Oh, yeah! Of course! I'm okay with it if Will's okay with it," Joyce responds. "Yeah, Yeah, I'm okay with it." Will says while looking at Mike.
