Summary: Mike pulled at the end of his sweater, his eyebrows furrowed in annoyance. “I look absolutely ridiculous, don’t I?”

Will chuckled, and was about to say that, “No, Mike, you look fine” but what came out of his mouth instead was, “You look absolutely stunning.” which what the fuck, he hadn’t meant to say that.

I never thought I would be using my AO3 account, but here I am, posting a piece I’ve been working on today. Hopefully, it’s not as bad as my mind is telling me it is ;u;