Will Byers.

For a week now, Will hasn't contacted. And all because Mike lied to him again. He was always looking for excuses not to hang out with Will. Mike had feelings for Will, but at the same time he experienced internal homophobia and didn't want to admit that he was gay. So, Will is sitting on the bed and crying out loud, because as usual, there is no one at home. Hearing a knock on the door, he gets up and leaves the room, opening the door. Mike was standing behind it. - Will, forgive me.. I just, you see.. - but Will interrupted him. - I hate the way you behave with me! You are constantly promising and you are constantly lying.. and every time, an electric current runs through me.. You are the cause of butterflies, the cause of all anxiety! I feel bad today, well, stay for an hour.. You will make me feel worse, but stay for an hour.. - Mike froze, then sighed, pursing his lips. "Will, I understand you're angry, but understand me..." Will interrupted him again. "I was just trying to be needed by someone, the thought of being alone was terrifying to me... I really did try to get better every day! I'm sorry I was so angry, stupid, and stuffy..."