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For one last chance to make the most of the decade, Paul and George drop everything for a weekend music festival in New York. Along the way they meet John Lennon and his mates, who make saying goodbye harder than it needs to be.
It’s 1969. It’s Woodstock. It’s one weekend that feels like a lifetime.
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His friend smiles at him. “Feel like you’re part of something big yet?”
“Little by little, yeah.” Like the interstellar binding of dust and gases into a luminous star, maybe; or the slow and complex fusion of cells into a greater organism. Whatever is happening, Paul feels it unfolding at the tips of his fingers and spreading to the soles of his feet.
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15 May 2026
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Otto has run his little shop of cigarettes and snacks and newspapers since the war; he’s seen a thousand faces come through, some staying and some going, some wide-eyed like that unerringly polite, raven-haired choir boy, some scowling and cruel and hopeless like that Teddy boy.
The first time they come in together, Otto thinks it’s a trick.
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30 Mar 2026
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“Wait,” Lucas takes another glance at Will, specifically at the sweater he’s wearing. “Is that Mike’s?”
Here’s the other thing about the last eight or so months of Will Byers’ life: he’s been spending his nights, on and off, secretly, semi-occasionally, very frequently, kissing Mike Wheeler.
He’s confused about it too, don’t even worry.
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“Are you offended that people think we’re dating?”
“No,” Mike says immediately. “Of course not,” because, again, he should be so lucky.
Will’s baffled expression does not change. “Then why would I be?”
“So– okay, fine, whatever. Should we, like, tell them to get their heads out of their asses and that we’re not– um– dating, or–”
“I think,” Will cuts in, “well. You know what would be funny?”
Honestly, Mike doesn't know what he thought being Will Byers' fake-boyfriend would entail, but he definitely didn't think it would involve this many ugly Christmas sweaters.
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Robin leaned closer, voice gentle. “All I’m saying is, it’s okay to like him. And it’s also extremely, painfully obvious.”
Will froze. “…to who?”
Robin’s grin stretched slow and wicked. “Only to me. Because I understand. He doesn’t know, don’t worry. Because that boy? Dense. Like, heroically dense. Historically dense. Scientists are going to study him.”
Will huffed, cheeks burning. Will’s eyes darted involuntarily to the centre of the room. Max and El were squished together on an armchair. Mike was sprawled on the carpet with Dustin and Lucas, waving his arms around dramatically as he argued about which Star Wars film was objectively the best. His hair was a mess. His cheeks were flushed. He was smiling.
And Will felt that stupid expanding warmth in his chest that he couldn’t get rid of no matter how hard he tried.
💕💕💕💕
Post-Vecna, Will and Robin continue to bond. Robin knows Will likes Mike. Mike thinks Will likes Robin.
One jealousy spiral, several misunderstandings, and a lot of pining later… they finally kiss.