Chapter 1

Will sighs as he runs the shower, making sure the temperature is right before letting his whole body soak in the liquid.

He runs suds all over himself and scrubs at his pointy ears, and fluffy, light brown tail, making sure there isn't spot that reeks of wolf.

"You almost done in there?"  A voice calls from outside of the shower room making Will tilt his ears down behind, his tail instantly by the inside of his thigh.

"I just started.."  he calls back a little more quiet and high pitched than he expected. 

"Its alright!  Just be done soon.. please"  the voice replies as the young boy rubs the rest of the suds around on him and starts rinsing it out quickly as he can.  But not leaving any body part with shampoo on it behind.

He dries off quickly and grabs the clothes he was given by one of the workers, putting on a white tank top, a blue and green plaid shirt buttoning it up to the top and black jeans.

He grabs the white socks and the plain black converse that every "product"  is given.  A term every werewolf and human that is stuck in the blood market.

He then walks as quickly as he can out of the shower room, Dustin waiting for him with pity in his eyes. 

"Please dont give me that look."  Will says quietly as Dustin's ears perk up, while he grabs a comb and starts brushing at the smaller boy's locks.

"I know..but I dont wanna fucking lose a friend like you over some bloodlust jerks."  Dustin replies with a low angry growl caught in his throat. 

"Hey.." Will says looking up at Dustin meeting the same pitiful eyes again, "At least you'll live longer than me"  he adds with a small smile and a hopeful look.

Dustin frowns and scoffs,  "just because I'm not an Omega doesnt mean I'm off the hook.  I'm no Alpha, I can't lead a pack, and I'm now stuck here in the clutches of those shit-heads prepping every human and every werewolf to their death!"  Dustin explains loudly as he then neatly tucks in Will's collar on his shirt.

Will frowns and his ears go limp at the thought, having to prep people to their death sounds like torture.

Dustin paused with a concerned look, "and why the hell would Ted Wheeler, buy a Male Werewolf?  That man consumes more of the Females here than those psychotic Vampires out there."  He says, shivers running down both their spines.

"Maybe this is a mistake, maybe he accidentally purchased the wrong person?"  Will says with a small hopeful look back at the other boy.

Dustin shrugs with uncertainty, "I-I don't know..  but I hope so"  Dustin says as he steps back admiring his work on Will, even though it wasnt much. 

Will gulps as he clenches his hands, sweat everywhere on him, "stay calm Will, maybe the Wheeler won't get at you fast as the others?"  Dustin says with a shrug.

Will only nods his tail back almost between his legs again.  Dustin motion's him to get to the waiting room, "Just wait here good sir,"  Dustin says in a British accent making Will chuckle, only a bit of happiness sparked through him.

"Your Master"  Dustin pauses and fake gags at the word before continuing, "will be here shortly."  He says quietly before looking at Will with sadness and sorrow.  Will looks back with a small frown a tear threatening to leak out of his eye but remains in the tear duct.

"Good bye Will.."  Dustin finally says to the boy after a long pause, Will frozen still his heart rate quickening.

"Good bye Dustin.."  Will chokes out with a whimper as he waits in the small dim light room for his Vampire to arrive.

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Mike paces back in fourth of the kitchen, his Mother and Father both standing side by side watching their son trying his best to control his temper.

"You..Did WHAT?!"  Mike says loudly as his parents stay still, unphased by the anger.

His Father sighs with an annoyed expression on his face, "I bought you a product from the Blood Marke-"

"WHY?  I DONT NEED THAT SHIT!" The ravenette explains with a furious glare.

His father looking unimpressed at his Son's behavior, "Because you look sickly as hell, and I know you wouldn't buy one yourself!"  His father replies with a snarl, baring his fangs, making Mike a bit nervous.

He doesn't bark back at his Father knowing it'll just get him in a heep of shit. "You are going to pick them up today in an hour."  Mike freezes at his father's words.

"So go get ready, clean clothes, hair ready"  his Mother finaly speaks with a soft voice before both adults leave the frustrated boy to his own devices.

As Mike gets his clothes on he sighs wondering if it's going to be some stupid girl, some girl ready to be devoured by his fangs.  

He shivered with disgust at the thought before getting his shoes on and walk out of his room with a grumble.

In the car ride it is silent, the ravenette looks out the window with a dazed expression as the driver hums softly to himself.

They reach the Blood Market, a building that reaches the tips of the clouds, gloomy and grey.  Living in there seems like hell.

The car stops at the front entrance one of the workers opening the door for Mike as he steps out, looking at the  doors with regret for the poor soul waiting for him in the waiting room.

He walks in an escort smiling brightly at him and showing the way to the waiting room where his "product" is. 

"They are waiting in here for you."  She says with a cheerful voice making Mike cringe at the happy tone.

"I'll be outside to escort you back once you are done the visitation."  She adds as she walks away.

Mike holds his breath and then places  his hand on the door knob,  turning it slowly and pushing the door softly.  He walks in to find a Male Werewolf, waiting in a frozen state, his light chocolate brown eyes set on Mike's dark ones,  both staying still in their place.

Mike gulps feeling his Adam's apple sticking out, his cheeks tinted pink at the cute smaller boy looking up at him.

"T-Ted Wheeler?"  The boy questions his tail at his side like glue, his ears flatten, his small pink lips slightly quivering after his words.

Mike shakes his head, "No..  My name is Micheal, Micheal Wheeler. But you can call me Mike."  He explains as he shuts the door behind him and sits down in front of the boy in a white leather chair. 

The boy tenses at his movements, making a small smile tug at Mike's lips.  "My Father, purchased you without my consent, you are for me."  He explains with a quiet and calm tone.

Will clenches his hands, his heart pounding but not from fear, from another feeling, towards this attractive boy.  The wavy black locks and the pale skin, sending a small pleasurable shiver down Will's spine.

The light pink, thin lips in the small smile making him blush lightly  his tail lightly wagging as he admires the older boy in front of him.

Mike noticed the tail moving slightly and holds back in the chuckle that was threatening to come out of his mouth, wanting to go up to the boy and tease him, but keeps that to himself as he clears his throat, getting Will out of his trance, 

"What is your name?" The ravenette asks as he keeps the small smile on his face.

Will looks away his tail stops wagging and he try's to control his heart rate, "Will Byers."  He says quietly as he looks away trying not to glance at him.

Mike nods and keeps his smile as he watches the brunette look down, deep in thought. 

Will freezes again remembering Mike's early words: My Father purchased you without my consent, you are for me.

He looks up at Mike with confusion, "Why did your father want to purchase me, for you?"  He asks with one eye brow cocked up but keeps every other body part still.

Mike frowns looking down, "the rest of my family does it, I dont like the idea Humans and Omega Werewolves are being sold as living food, you guys are living beings like me.."  he says with a sigh his eyes filled with rage and pity.

Will's ears perk up as he hears the other boy's thoughts.  He thought he'd ravish him right there and then, but instead,  hes treating him like an equal, like a friend, not a sac of blood to feast on.  Which made his heart start thumping again and a small smile plaster onto his face.

Mike looks up seeing Will looking less afraid of him making him smile back at the boy, both boys locked in eye contact for a second before will glanced away blushing a little.

"Well, Will,  let's head to your new home."  Mike says standing up and holding hand out to the petite brunette, looking back up at him.

Hoi folks!  Just a heads up *DISCLAIMER*   I dont own these characters, they arent mine, they are the Duffer Brothers who created Stranger Things <33. 

I hope you like it so far, and for my readers about "I'm Gay and I Love You"  dont worry I'm still continuing it uwu.

Just recently got into Stranger Things from my best broski and instantly shipped Will with Mike, because what better thing do I have to do in quarantine than ship two best bois ^^.  Anyways have a snazzy day folks, peace out,

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