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[“Actually—Actually, I wanted to ask you something.” Mike takes his hand, moving it down in between them as he fiddles with his fingers, looking at them instead of Will. Will’s brow furrows and now he’s nervous, but he waits for Mike to continue. “Uhm,” He starts, glancing up for just a second, “Do you—did you—really mean it when you said that… that you wanted to be together forever?”Will breathes, “What? Of course, I did—do—you dummy.” He makes a soft, incredulous noise. “You’re the one that said it first,” he pokes the other in the chest.“Well—Yeah, but—but,“ Mike starts, pouting slightly, “No, you’re right. Sorry, I dunno why-““Hey, don’t do that,” Will cuts him off, “I’ve wanted to be with you forever since I was, like, nine. So, yes, I meant it.”“Did you?” He teases, getting Mike to finally look back up at him, a small smile tugging at his lips. “Yes, obviously I did. I said it first, didn’t I?” He mocks playfully, shoving Will’s shoulder when he just stares at him, enamored.Will laughs, shoving him back and thinks, ‘Yeah, I definitely wouldn’t mind a forever like this.’]or a slow, sleepy saturday in 1988