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Billy comes back after Starcourt nigh unkillable. Heals from anything in a day or two. Throws himself into the fight against the upsidedown and whatever else comes at them like a rag-doll.

Until one day, months down the line, he’s sitting on Joyce's couch, waiting on a broken arm to heal up, when he winces and asks, "Can I get a couple pain killers?"

And Joyce bluescreens for a minute before screaming "YOU CAN STILL FEEL PAIN?!??"

Heyyyyy

Not that anyone cares butttt sorry I haven’t been posting :( there had been so many things happening in my life. I got accepted into the only mortuary school in New England. I quit my job and start a new one at a funeral home in August. Soo, while I have time I’m going to try and push out some of the things I’ve been working on.

Current mood: that one part where Billy is sitting in a trucker cap with a cup of ice in his hand just trying to straight up ignore the mindflayer

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→ if your blog or the contents of your blog make me uncomfortable, you will be blocked

→ my blog is eighteen plus only (it’s posted virtually everywhere)

→ i can’t stress the importance of this enough. this is for your safety as well as my own. if you are interacting with my blog, my writing, or myself you must be eighteen or older, please respect my boundaries

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Summer Nights - Pt. 2 (Billy Hargrove mini series)

billy hargrove x fem!reader

warnings: 18+ (minors dni), smut, oral (m & f receiving), swearing, orgasm denial, rough sex, spanking, restraints, praise kink.

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You stretched out on the sunbed at the pool, your aching body longing from some sort of release as you felt your muscles tighten and your bones crack as you made yourself more comfortable under the summer sun.

Your eyes flick up to Billy, who was watching the going on's at the pool carefully, his lips carefully running along the whistle he kept with him at all times.

He looked almost innocent sitting in the lifeguard tower. The way the sun glistened off the sun-screen on his tanned body, the way those curls blew gently in the wind, how blue the light made his eyes appear.

It was hard to imagine that moments before he started his shift, you had his cock in your mouth and he had uttered the words.

"Swallow it all."

It had been a journey of self-discovery over the past five weeks. After your first initial encounter, Billy was more than happy to teach you new things and was a great teacher. His swim teacher reviews weren't lying.

He had taught you to not use too much teeth when giving him a blow job.

How to position yourself when you rode him without your legs aching.

How to be more confident in your body and your sexuality.

"Look, it's sexy as fuck when a woman takes control, okay." He had told you gently one night. "Do you know how hot it is when a woman knows what she wants?"

"Why do you think I came over to your house? I get plenty of offers, but the way you knew what you wanted and went after it. How could I not give it to you?"

You also learnt that he was kind of funny. Once you got him alone, away from the show, he was putting on for Hawkins. He was actually a bit of a wise-ass and had a razor tongue. He made you laugh more than you thought he would.

He was actually nice too. He never laughed at you if you didn't understand something or blushed the first time you tried something new. Instead, he'd just put a gentle hand on your hip or move a strand of hair from your face.

"No need to blush, gorgeous. I think it's cute."

The fact that Billy Hargrove thought you were cute gave you a kind of power trip too.

Someone as magnetic and powerful as him, thought you, the good girl, was something worth spending his time on.

The only one who noticed anything different was Heather. You sit beside her on one of the picnic tables at the pool as you flicked through the Sarah Lawrence welcome package.

"Are you and Billy screwing?" She finally asked as you looked at her with wide eyes.

"What gave you that idea?"

"He watches you. He never watches girls. They watch him."

You had to give it to Heather for her observational skills.

"I also saw you two go into the men's locker room together."

Maybe you weren't that subtle after all.

There are only a few weeks left of the summer, and you finally feel like you are living. Full-blown memories forever, living. Something you hadn't thought you needed in high school.

Billy's in your room again when you ask him. Lounging on your bed in only his lifeguard shorts, looking like some sort of Adonis. A bored expression as he flicks through the Sarah Lawrence brochue.

"This place looks fancy."

"It is fancy," you say, sitting at your small desk as you continue filling out the paperwork. "Will you tie me up?" You ask.

Billy's blue eyes flicking up from the brochure before discarding it on your night stand. "What?"

"Will you tie me up?" You repeat, wondering what he didn't understand. "I think it'd be a good experience. Have you done it before?"

"Once or twice, it's pretty fucking hot. You trust me enough to let me do that?"

You roll your eyes.

"William, I let you take my precious flower, as my mother calls it. I trust you enough to tie me up if I can trust you with my hymen."

He hates it when you call him William, which is why you often do it. It's nice to see Billy Hargrove squirm slightly.

"I suppose I can. You gotta have something soft, though, like a scarf or something silky. Rope will hurt your wrists."

You nod your head, walking into your closet and reaching for the box of random accessories that you kept for winter. Rummaging through it before producing two silk scarves, both Christmas presents from your grandma, but you wouldn't think about that.

"These?" Handing them to Billy as he runs his hand over the scarves before nodding.

"They'll do."

You nod your head, kneeling at the foot of your bed awkwardly as you wait for Billy's next move, him still holding the scarves in his hands. You watch as his eyes darken, staring intensely at you.

"Strip and get on the bed."

You do exactly as he says, Billy watching you carefully as you undress, licking his lips as your body becomes exposed to him, taking in every inch of your form as he grips the scarves tightly in his hands. The grip only tightening as as you reveal more of your body to him.

Lying on the bed beside him, watching as he looms over you. "Hands up." He orders, you placing your hands against the steel of your bed frame and watching him carefully. Jumping when the silky fabric touches your wrist and you feel Billy restrain you carefully to the bed frame.

"Not too tight?" He asks softly, you tug on them before shaking your head, and he smirks down at you. His hands ran lightly across your lower stomach, almost brushing against your core, causing you to jerk slightly.

"Good thing your parents aren't home."

"Why?"

"Because you'll be screaming my name soon enough."

The promise sends a slight chill down your body. One thing you had learnt over the past few weeks was that Billy Hargrove always delivered on his promise of pleasure.

"Where should I start with you?" He muttered softly.

You hadn't considered that you would be completely at Billy's mercy and unable to stop him. Well, of course, you could stop him, quickly telling him no, and you knew he would, but the lack of control and helplessness sent a small thrill through your body and straight to your core.

You watch as Billy's hand runs up your thigh, pushing your legs apart gently as he stares down at you. "Your pussy is so fucking beautiful." He growls, nudging your legs further apart as he licks his lips.

One thing you have learnt about Billy over the past few weeks is that he loved oral sex. He loved resting between your thighs and burying his head between them until you begged him to stop, pushing his head away. You had always figured that boys found it gross, but Billy was insatiable, practically jumping on you and burying himself between your legs.

"I'm not stopping until your begging." He muttered, giving your inner thigh a gentle kiss.

And he wasn't lying. You thought he'd simply go down on you until you were orgasmic, begging mess but no, he had other plans in mind.

His tongue teasing, probing and licking you carefully, picking up speed when he'd hear you whimper and slowing down or stopping completely when he sensed you were close.

Sucking on your clit until you felt tears in your ears and begging him to let you cum, but he'd just smirk up at you, placing a gentle hand on your stomach and pulling his mouth away from your aching pussy. Placing gentle, soft kisses on your inner thighs until the precipice left and you were simply aching and tugging at the restraints, Billy keeping your legs apart and stopping you from rubbing your thighs together.

"Look at my baby," he breathed out, staring up at you. "Practically cock-starved, aren't we? Begging and crying for me." Reaching up and wiping one of the tears that had fallen onto your cheeks, brushing his thumb across your swollen lips and winking at you.

You gasped when you felt his mouth back on your dripping pussy, moaning softly as he began sucking at your swollen clit again. Those pleasurable electric sparks ignited all over your aching body. Maybe he would finally give you what you had been craving so desperately.

"Billy, please." You mewled out, tugging and thrashing at the restraints as the pleasure left your body again. The tears welled in your eyes as you tried desperately to feel some sort of release.

Your legs shook as you stared at Billy, tugging helplessly on the restraints as Billy pulled away from between your legs. His mouth and chin glistened with your juices, licking his lips as he smirked up at you.

"I didn't hear you, gorgeous." He muttered, staring up at you.

"Please," You muttered out, breathing heavily as you tried to rub your thighs together but Billy holding them apart.

"Say it louder."

"Please! Billy, fuck!" You finally cried out as Billy smirked at you.

"You want my cock?" He asks and you nod your head.

"Say it."

"I want your cock."

Billy smirked as you watched him pull his stiff cock out of his shorts, leaking pre-cum. Billy groaned as he stroked himself a few times before guiding himself towards your dripping pussy.

Rubbing his cock between your folds gently, teasing you further as you whimper before he gently slides into you, both of you moaning at the heat that engulfed the both of you.

"Can barely take my cock, can you, baby?" Billy breathes out, staring down at you as he gently moves inside you, the friction causing the pleasure to reignite inside you, building heavily in your belly as you move your hips to meet his thrusts.

"You are so fucking sexy, you know that? Such a good girl."

The praise Billy kept whispering to you only intensified the pleasure as he hooks one of your legs onto his shoulder, only sending deeper inside you and he lands a light smack to your ass.

"Always so tight. Good girl."

You can barely form words beneath him, your orgasm building quickly. All that teasing earlier make you even more desperate for release. Moaning his name as you tug on the restraints, moaning and crying out his name beneath him as your orgasm finally overtakes your body.

"You came so easy, baby." Billy breathed out heavily, groaning as you continued to tighten around him, giving you another slap on the ass as he studies you closely, watching every expression carefully as you rode out your orgasm.

You barely noticed when Billy came, groaning as he filled you up, thrusting sloppily into you a few more times before gently placing your leg down and carefully pulling out of you, rubbing your stomach gently.

Billy rests his head on your chest as he gently reaches up, untying the restraints and your aching arms falling by your side. Rubbing your slightly aching wrists gently. Billy grabbing one and kissing it gently.

"Are you okay?" He asks gently and you nod your head.

"I wasn't too rough or they weren't too tight?"

He always did this whenever you tried something new, always ensuring you were okay and caring for you. Rubbing and massaging your aching body softly. This softer side of him always shocked you. It was something you never expected from him.

You shook your head, leaning over and placing a gentle kiss to his cheek, something that seemed to take him aback for a moment.

"Thanks for spending the summer with me." You say quietly.

"Thanks for making my summer interesting."

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morning sex with billy (billy hargrove x fem!reader)

warnings: 18+ (minors dni), smut, swearing, size kink, just smutty goodness.

listen to: Sight of the Sun by FUN.

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Billy loved mornings like this when he woke up beside you. Your parents enjoyed taking weekends away, and this was one of them. He was glancing over and seeing you still sleeping beside him, the sun cracking through your curtains and illuminating your features. Before you, he’d never stayed over at someone’s house before, preferring to leave before the sun even threatened to crack through but now, he relished these moments with you.

And for one particular reason.

His hand ghosted up your inner thigh as he watched you stir, your head moving slightly, muttering something as his hands travelled further up your leg; it’s when his hand brushes against your core that your eyes flicker open, blinking a few times as you adjust to being woken up.

You smile lazily at him, that beautiful little smile that he had to come to relish in seeing first thing in the morning.

“Morning.” You finally say, stretching your body as you practically purr like a cat.

You still had that adorable sleepiness, the lazy smiles, the half-lidded eyes and the way you stretched your body out.

It drove Billy crazy.

He wastes no time turning you on your side, his hand brushing your core once more as you mewl softly, pushing back into him. He could feel your body reacting to him as he felt the wetness on his hand.

“Always so eager, kitten.” He whispered in your ear before nibbling on it gently as you pushed back against him, still muttering something he couldn’t quite make out.

He was already hard.

He’d woken up hard, just like he always did when he woke up next to you.

He enters you slowly, both of you moaning, him gripping your thigh tightly. Usually, the sex you had was hard, vigorous, and, dare he say it, weird, but this was the best kind to him—the perfect way to start your day.

He stays still inside you for a moment, allowing you to adjust to his size and wake up a little more before he gently moves his hips, and you push back against him.

“Billy.”

The way you sounded moaning his name always drove him fucking crazy. It sounded so sinful and so innocent at the same time.

The sex is slow and lazy, both of you enjoying the slowness of it all, particularly with the vigour of last night still making your bodies ache, this was the perfect cure in his eyes, and if he could start his day like this every day, he would.

One of his hands is snaking around and gripping your breasts, rolling them in his hands gently as the other places on your stomach, groaning when his stomach bulges with each thrust. Your hand covers his and grips it tightly as Billy continues to thrust into you, each feeling more pleasurable than the last.

It neither takes either of you long in the morning, but you’re always the first one to cum, tightening around him and mewling out his name as your eyes clench shut tightly, your nails digging into his palm and pushing back against him, trying to feel him as much as possible.

Billy continues moving inside you, his breath coming out in shallowed heaps as he gets closer to his own climax, you still pushing against him as you recover from your own high.

Him ripping your chin and turning it, kissing you hungrily as he cums inside you, moaning against your lips and thrusting erratically into you.

Staying like that for a moment before it becomes too sensitive, gently pulling out of you, you groan softly at the loss of feeling before rolling on your back and smiling lazily at him.

“Good morning to you too.” You mutter.

Billy leans up on his arms to fully take in your blissed-out features. The slightly swollen lips, the post-orgasm flush, and the way you always smiled sweetly at him. He was content to stay like this all day, but when he heard your stomach growl, he knew that couldn’t happen.

He watches as you climb out of bed, looking for your clothes.

“What are you doing?”

“Making us some breakfast.”

Billy throws the cover off himself, clicking his tongue as he sees you picking up his shirt to put on.

“If you think I’m letting you wear clothes today, you are completely wrong.”

Dacre Montgomery for Esquire 

Billy + 🚬

I didn’t choose this town

I dream of getting out

🏳️‍🌈?

Harringrove was always canon.

Steve's boxers in Billy's room

Steve wearing Billy's jacket after his death

Steve visiting Billy's grave

BILLY HARGROVE in STRANGER THINGS 2 ↳ Chapter Nine: The Gate

I simply adore him ❤️‍🔥

Steve “The Swirl” Harrington

do you realize that el showed empathy for billy and told him she understood him for just 15 seconds, and billy DIED for her?

he is so lonely and traumatized that as soon as he felt the warmth from a STRANGER, he did IT.

billy died to protect max and her friends, of whom he only knows the strange girl from the visions, and he is still considered terrible after that.

open your eyes already, billy didn't die an asshole. he died a hero, and if he had survived, he would have had a wonderful character development, but no.

fuck it.

billy, high: no more making fun of me when I misuse dated cultural references, alright? are we cowabunga on this?

argyle, also high: fuck yeah we're cowabunga

Don't Know Where You Are Right Now

“I fucking hate you.” Billy’s words played in your head over and over again. You and him had a pretty bad fight a few weeks ago and you still weren’t speaking. You stopped going to school as it just took too much out of you. Even getting out of bed to shower seemed like a giant project. Your friends, robin and Eddie, were concerned as it wasn’t like you to not show up  to school. Your brother, Steve, wanted to kill Billy for  making you feel like this. 

Eddie would come by every once in a while with a stack of movies for you in hopes that it would take your mind off of Billy. It sometimes works but most of the Movies that Eddie would bring over were movies that you and Billy watched together.  Steve would go through the movies with you and he would sometimes watch them with you. He was the best older brother you could have. When Robin would stop by, you’d bug her about Billy and ask her if he seemed upset or anything. Her answer was always the same.  She would always say that he just seemed angry all the time. 

“Are you still going to go to winter formal?” Robin asked as she sat in your vanity chair. You had spent all this money and a dress that Billy liked and you even got the tickets for the two of you to go. Billy put up a fight at first but he eventually gave in. He even went as far as getting a shirt to match you. 

“I don’t know. I don’t think I can handle seeing him.” You said, looking at the dress that was hanging up on the outside of your closet door. 

“Don’t let him hold you back. You were so excited to go. Please?” Robin was practically begging you to go. You eventually gave in. The dance was on Friday meaning you had to go to school this week. You had no idea how you were going to do it. 

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You got through the majority of the week without seeing Billy. You were running late to school one day and you were too focused on making sure that you made it to Mrs. Gilbert’s english class that you didn’t even notice that you had parked right next to Billy.

Billy noticed though. He got out of his car and watched you rush into the school. He wanted so badly to stop you and beg you to take him back but he wasn’t sure on how you would react. He felt like his window of time to make up with you had passed. He felt lost all the time. He was missing his better half, the half that kept his anger in check,  the half that would sit up with him at night after Neil and him fought, the half that made everywhere feel like home. Billy tried all week to get your attention but you just kept your head down and ignored everyone. 

After school, you walked out to your car. You looked up the hill that your car was parked on and stopped in your tracks. Billy was leaning up against his car waiting for Max. You stood there and just looked at him for a minute. He looked so unfazed. You felt like you meant nothing to him, that everything you guys went through or helped each other with didn’t mean anything. You missed the times that Billy would be standing there waiting for you. How his whole face would light up once he saw you make your way up the hill to him. How he would hug you and kiss your forehead. You missed him so much.  You pushed yourself to go up the rest of the hill and told yourself that you were going to make up with him. Maybe he was just mad and didn’t actually hate you after all. You were a few feet away from Billy when Max reached the car. You and Billy made eye contact for a few minutes before he got in his car. You sighed and walked over towards yours. You heard Max ask Billy why he didn;t just talk to you but Billy just turned his music up and sped off. You sat in your car for a few minutes before driving home. 

You decided that missing Billy by a few minutes was a sign to not go to the dance. You called Robin and told her that you were ready to be around all of those people right now. You know that you couldn’t handle seeing Billy with someone else.  You gave your tickets to Lucas who took Max. You missed her. Max and you were pretty close and it hurt knowing that you might not be able to talk to her again. That night you sat in your room and watched ‘Can’t Buy Me Love’ for the millionth time. This was the only movie you were safe to watch as Billy never wanted to see it with you. You were watching Ronald Miller get humiliated at a New Years Eve party by  Cindy Mancini  when you heard someone knock on the door downstairs. You rolled your eyes and got up to answer the door. You opened it to see the blue eyes of Billy Hargrove. You froze. 

“Hey princess. Can I come in?” He asked and smiled slightly. You just stared at him, unsure of what to say or do. Eventually you moved to the side and let him in. You guys sat on your couch in the quite living room. Your parents were out and Steve had to work late. You wanted to speak but you kept remembering what Billy had said to you the last time you guys spoke. You have never seen him that angry or heard him ever say that he hated someone. “So..” Billy started. You were nervously playing with your hands. You didn’t know how this was going to go. 

“Billy..I-”

“Hear me out. I love you more than anything in this world. I let my anger get the best of me most of the time and I was completely out of line by saying that I hated you. It’s so far from the truth. I know that there is almost nothing that I can do to fix that and I feel horrible about it. It hurts to know that I'm the reason you’re not at school and home here, “ He gestured to your living room, “When you could be having the time of your life with Robin and Eddie.” He paused for a minute. You looked up at him and saw a tear forming in his eye. 

“Billy..it’s not your fault.” You hated to see him upset. You wish you could go back in time and fix everything. “I just wish you had said this earlier.” You spoke softly. Billy pulled himself together so he can prepare for when you start crying. 

“I was going to but I thought you’d never want to hear from me again.” He was looking right into your eyes. 

“You know I never not want to hear from you.” You chuckled, causing Billy to smile. “These past few weeks have been hell. I missed you so much.” You paused for a minute trying to swallow the lump in your throat and failing. You opened your mouth to continue talking and that's when the floodgates opened. You looked down at your hands that were playing with the hem Billy’s short that he had left at your house trying to collect yourself again. 

“I missed you too. More than you would ever know.” Billy said, moving closer to you. He pulled you into his chest and you were engulfed in the similar smell of cigarettes and musky vanilla. You just sat there like that enjoying the smell that you missed so much. Billy ran his finger though your hair as he knew this would normally calm you down. You choked out a sob which startled Billy as he thought you were calming down. He grabbed the side of your face making you look at him. “Hey everything is okay. We’re fine.”He spoke softly. He wiped a few tears that were falling and pulled you in for a hug. All the emotions you’ve been keeping in for the past week just came out at once. You and Billy sat in silence for a little bit until you were calm. Eventually, you guys made it up to your room and laid on the bed. You guys cuddle and you eventually fell asleep listening to his heartbeat. You were happy to finally have Billy back in your life. He made everything feel safe.

Movie Night

You woke up with anxiety and wanting nothing more than your boyfriend, Billy’s, attention. you turned over to his side of the bed and saw it was empty. you frowned and laid on your back for a little bit before getting out of the bed to take a shower. you grabbed one of Billy’s van halen shirts, a pair of you jeans and your white waffle knit long sleeve shirt and headed out of the room. you placed your stuff in the bathroom and decided to see if Billy was still home. you looked out the kitchen windows and saw that his car was gone. meaning he was off with his friends and wouldn’t be back until later on. You were kind of annoyed, seeming that you had a day  planned for the both of you and Billy knew about it. 

You got out of the shower and started to dry your hair when you heard the phone ring. You quickly put on your robe and answered the phone. 

“Hello?”

“Hey Princess,” Billy's voice rang through the phone. You didn’t know what was wrong with you today but the sound of his voice made you tear up a bit. “Are you busy?” You forced yourself to swallow the lump in your throat before answering. 

“I just got out of the shower. Why?” You asked softly. Billy paused for a moment before sighing. 

“I was going to see if you wanted to go to Harrington’s for a movie day with me? I’m already at his house.” Billy finally gave you an answer to the next question you were going to ask. 

“Sure. I'll be over once I’m done!” You said semi- excitedly. This confused Billy as he knew that you loved having an excuse to watch movies and hangout with your friends. 

“Is everything okay? Do you need me to come there?” Billy asked in a low concerned tone. You knew people must have been around and Billy didn’t want them to know  that he cared. 

“No. I’m fine. Ill see you in a bit.” Billy knew when you said that you were fine that you were lying. You only ever said that when you  were having a really bad day. Billy didn’t want to hog the phone so you guys said your goodbyes and you continued to get ready. You looked at your outfit one for time before deciding to change out the Van Halen shirt for a white Aerosmith one. The white on white looked a lot better than the white on black. You slipped on your converse and grabbed your keys. You had just closed and locked it when you heard someone call your name.  You looked down the driveway and saw Robin. You smiled and waved at her. You jogged down your porch steps to her. You guys chatted for a little bit before you guys decided to ride to Steve’s together.  You were still on edge when you got to Steve’s. You hoped that seeing Billy and getting a hug from him would settle some of your nerves. 

Once you and RObin got inside, your anxiety got worse. There weren't a lot of cars in Steve’s driveway so when you got in and saw people that you didn’t know, you were even more on edge. Steve made his way over to you  to say hello as he hadn’t seen you in a few weeks. You were too anxious to really understand what he was saying but you remember him saying sorry for not telling you who was going to be there. Billy finally made his way over to you and excused you both, Billy leading you outside,

“I’m sorry babe. I tried to call but you had already left. I can make up some excuse if you want to leave. I would totally understand.” Billy explained as he wrapped you in a hug. You told him that you were fine and that realistically it was only three people you didn’t know, so it could be a lot worse. You and Billy went back in and took your place on the couch next to Robin. Steve and Eddie were sitting in their normal chairs and the three new people made themselves comfortable on the floor. You laid your head on Billy's shoulder and he wrapped his arm around your waist. Steve started the movie. The first one that you watched was ‘Friday the 13th’. After that, it was stupid horror movies that Family Video had. A few three movies, Steve decided that it was a good time to take a little bit of a break. Billy got up to  go to the bathroom and Eddie turned towards you. Steve and thre three random people left the room. 

“Eddie, DO you know who they are?” you whispered to him. He turned more in his chair to face you. 

“The one with the blonde hair is Jason Carver. I have no clue who the other two are. Do you, Robin.” Robin turned to looked at them and shrugged. 

“I have never seen them.” She said as she turned back to you. Billy came put of the bathroom and made is way over to you. 

“Billy, do you know who the guys are over there?” you asked, gesturing over to the guys with Steve. “The blonde one is Jason Carver,” He placed a cigarette in his mouth,”I think that one with red curly hair is Drew Parker and the dark haired one is Jimmy Myers. We used to play basketball with them.” Billy said, lighting his cigarette and quickly making his way outside. You wanted to follow him but you anxiety wouldn’t let you, mostly because Billy had to push past the group of guys. You went back to talking to Eddie about how Dustin and the other kids were doing and how his club was going. 

“Okay guys,” Stev started, walking into the living room. “We have two more movies to watch.” He sat down in his chair. You kept looking at the door for Billy. The movie was just starting as he walked in. 

“You okay?”He whispered in your ear. You nodded your head and cuddled into his side. At some point, you fell asleep during the crappy horror movie that was playing. Billy nudged you awake after the second movie was over. “Ready to leave?” Billy asked. 

“Yeah. You said quietly. Billy rubbed your back and stood up. He held out his hand and waited for you to take it, which you gladly did. You and Billy said your goodbyes to everyone before splitting up and taking your cars home. You drive Robin back to her house and then met Billy at your shared house.  Once you made it inside, Billy gave you a hug and kissed you deeply, something that he wanted to do since he saw you at Steve’s.  He pulled away and smiled at you. You guys spent the rest of the night in bed, Billy watching TV while you slept.

Too soon to lose my baby •B.H•

Eddie was alway quick to start drama between you and Billy in hopes that one day you'd be his.

You were in bed with your lovely boyfriend. You looked at the time and saw that it was seven thirty. You were a little confused on why you were up early but you decided to take advantage of it. You threw on one of Billy’s t-shirts and shorts, the sorts being covered by the t-shirtThere were things that you wanted to get done before Billy woke up. You cleaned the living room and the kitchen. You even organized all of yours and Billy’s vinyls, putting them in alphabetical order in the cases you had for them. 

You were just starting on breakfast when you heard the doorbell ring. You walked over to the door and answered it. 

“Hello wh-.. Oh it's you, Munson.” You grumbled. This man wouldn’t leave you alone. He was convinced that Billy was a terrible person for you and the only way you'd ever be happy in life was to be with him. 

Eddie looked you over and whistled at your outfit. “Is this how you greet everyone that knocks on your door? No wonder why Billy called you that.” 

You rolled your eyes. “What are you talking about?” You opened the door a little more and crossed your arms over your chest. 

“Oh you mean you didn't hear?” Eddie said sarcastically, “Your little boyfriend has been going around telling everyone that you're a little slut.” He smirked at your expression. Your heart rate started to pick up. You didn’t know why but part of you believed Eddie.

“Where did you hear this from?" You asked softly. You were never good at hiding your emotions and everyone knew it. 

“Stevie told me. He heard him say it in the locker room after basketball practice. I’m surprised that you didn’t know or even notice the way people stare at you when you walk down that hall. The whispers of people when you pass them.” He said, stepping closer. It was all making sense now.  You semi noticed people staring at you but you just thought it was because you were dating Billy. But, now that you think of it, that doesn’t make sense. You and Billy have been dating for 6 months already. A single tear fell from your eyes.

“Aww don’t cry angel, You should have expected this from him. I mean, he is Billy Hargrove after all.” Eddie was rubbing your shoulder. You felt stupid for believing him but he just sounded so convincing. You were too busy thinking that you didn’t hear Billy walk up behind you. 

“What the fuck is going on?” He said in a stern voice. Eddie placed his hand that was rubbing our shoulder back into his pocket. “Why are you here Munson? Don’t you have some nerd club to attend to?” Billy stepped closer to Eddie. 

“I was just in the neighborhood and I decided to pay y/n a visit.” Eddie said nervously. He was scared that Billy was going to see you crying and beat the shit of him. 

“It’s 8:30. Kind of a weird time to visit someone, no?” Billy questioned him. Eddie was speechless. He nervously laughed and tried to think of an excuse. You let a sob out on accident, catching the attention of both men. Billy looked at Eddie and tightened his jaw. 

“Munson.. What did you-” Before Billy could finish, Eddie ran down the street. Billy didn’t have a shirt or shoes on, so there was no way he was going to run after him. Besides, he had something more important to attend to. Billy closed the front door and hugged you. 

“What happened baby? Did he hurt you?” Billy has genuine concern in his voice. He hated to see his girl upset, especially when he didn’t know why. 

“H-He told m-me Billy.” You choked out between sobs.

“Told you what?” Billy has a hint of annoyance in his voice. You couldn’t tell if it was you or the situation. 

“Wh-what yo-you told ev-eryone.” You were uncontrollably crying. The idea that Billy, the man that you loved the most, the one that knew all your secrets, was going around your small town school telling people that you were a slut, hurt you so bad you couldn’t even put it into words. “Why di-did you t-tell people that?” You looked him in his eyes. Billy’s heart sank at the sight of you. 

“Baby, I have no idea what you’re talking about. I need more context.” Billy spoke so softly. 

“Y-you t-told ev-everyone th-that I was a s-slut! How c-could y-you!” You yelled at him. You were so upset with him. It felt like your whole world was falling apart. Billy was your safe place. He always made you feel safe and at home, and now that was being taken away. 

“Are you fucking kidding me?” He started off quiet but got louder towards the end of his sentence. He walked away from you, throwing his hand in the air. He went over to the kitchen counter and slammed his fist down and screamed. This makes you flinch and you start to shake. You’ve seen Billy angry but never this angry. 

“Why the fuck is he telling you this?” He asked no one. “I swear if I find out that he is going around school telling people this..” Billy was starting to get pissed. He walked back over to your trembling body and hugged you tightly. 

“You know me better than this y/n. I would never say anything like that about you at all. Let alone tell Munson.” He said plainly, with anger still in his voice. You were hyperventilating at this point. You were trying to calm yourself down the best you could. 

“Hey, princess, you're okay. Breathe with me, oaky’ Billy said as he bent down so you guys were face to face. “1..2..3..” Billy breathed in and you tried your hardest to copy him. He breathed out and onto your face. You both did this a few more times until you were calm. 

“I’m sorry” You whisper as Billy hugged you. 

“Why are you sorry?” Billy pulled away from the hug and looked at you.

“ For believing him.. He just sounded so .. convincing.” You said even quieter. Billy whipped your tears that were still falling. 

“You didn’t do anything wrong. He’s an asshole. He’s in the wrong.” Billy gave your forehead a kiss. “Why don’t we just watch a movie? Let’s try and forget about this for a little bit.” Billy said as he took your hand into his and walked , practically dragging you, into the living room. You sat down on the couch as Billy looked through the movies. “What about this one?” Billy asked, holding up Nightmare on Elm Street. You nodded and he put it in the vhs player. He grabbed the remote and placed it on the table, walking into the bedroom to retrieve the tie- blanket you and him made a few months back. You smiled as you saw him come into the room with it. He plopped down on the couch next to you and you cuddled into his side. Billy smiled and kissed the top of your head. He pressed play and the movie started. 

This is how you spent the rest of the day. Relaxing on the couch with Billy, watching stupid movies while Billy thought of a plan on how he was going to get back at Munson.