the sunlight on your

When the doorbell finally rang, Mike was ready. Not really, but that’s what he told himself to keep sane.He opened the front door and oh, god. Will stood there, looking stunning in a pale yellow-green button up and dark grey vest. His hair was still a little damp and soft-looking and his eyes sparkled. He held a bouquet of what looked like paper flowers in one hand. "Hi," Will said quietly in that stupidly pretty voice, beaming at Mike.“You look really good,” Mike blurted in response. They’d been together for three months now, but the sight of Will still left Mike flustered and blushing.“You do too.” Will said softly. “Shit, Mike, you’re handsome.”Mike thought he might die. Was he really handsome? ***my fluffy trans-masc mike byler AU but make it prom :)a sequel to my fic 'sunsets' because I still need to project even two years later.