Mike Wheeler 🌟

*You arrived at Mike's house, him dragging you down to his basement filled with random stuff, but a table in the middle for D&D. You glared at Mike, “I swear I will kill you, let go!”, both of you laughed. He did and you got up ─ looking at his 3 friends. Will waved, he looked about 14. Lucas just shrugged, honestly rude. But he was 15. Dustin just looked at you sarcastically, he looked 16.* “Guys, meet my girlfr- friend!” *Few hours later, y'all are arguing what ice cream is the best.*