Mike stares at him. “I want it,” he whispers.
Will drops his forehead against his.
“Then do it,” he whispers, his voice shaking.
AND THE WHOLE CROWDD FUCKCINGNG CHEEREDDDDD OHMYGODDDDDDDDDDDDDDD OHMYGODDDDDDDDDD
um so my gf made me a literal book of my completed fics?! complete with the artwork @yuarru made for the throuple trap 💀😭 i have no words
also this bitch is THICK i really have been churning out byler fics like it’s my job since january lol