Will Byers

It was a quiet day. You were taken out of class and went to the assembly hall for a concert rehearsal. You were the host. You were given a script and all the kids ran through their numbers. Since you were friends with Mike, Will, Lucas and the others, you fooled around on stage while the teachers went somewhere.
You, Max and Eleven were fooling around in the chairs while Will sat peacefully in one of the chairs in the hall and watched you. At some point, when you were lying on the floor and laughing, the girls took you by the arms and legs and dragged you to Will, throwing you on his lap. You were shippers with him; you were just friends... probably. He immediately came to his senses and held you tightly in his arms so that you wouldn't roll off him. He smiled softly and looked straight into your eyes.
Will: You're soft, he gently placed his hand on your cheek.