•you're my what?•

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(this is billie's outfit, but like nimrod era and Tre from the picture where he has blue hair and his head is through the drum, btw in this everyone gets pronoun pins.)

The last thing Tre remembered was his dad hitting him over the head, hard. with the empty, thick glass whiskey bottle. He fell to the cold, hardwood floor, clutching his head in agonizing pain and screwing his eyes shut. He felt another hard strike to his bruised, decimated body. He couldn't tell what hit him but everything went black, and he didn't feel anything anymore. Tre slowly opened his eyes, his head still throbbing. There was someone standing above him. Tre opened his eyes all the way, squinting a bit and putting up his hand, where ever he was it was really bright. "Sorry about that" the person above him apologized sweetly, it got slightly dimmer, at least enough for Tre to uncover his eyes. He looked up at the person above him. "Wow" Tre thought to himself, the guy standing above him was the most stunning boy he had ever seen. He had beautiful short black hair, a silver nose ring, and two matching silver earrings on each ear. He was wearing a nice white button up with his sleeves rolled up, it was tucked into his jeans, rather well fitting black jeans with rips in both knees. The outfit was accompanied by a pair of nice black high tops, a black neck tie, black suspenders, and a cute little pronoun pin clipped on his shirt pocket that read "he/him".

"That was quite the fall you took sweet heart" he cooed softly to Tre, putting out his hand to help him up. Tre looked at his hand and realized he had quite the collection of tattoos on his arms. He took his hand and stood, still holding the back of his head. "My name's billie by the way" "Tre" he paused "where am I" he questioned. Billie wrapped his arm around him, "you're safe now honey" he paused trying to find a way to put the news lightly. "You're dead" he looked up at billie with shock, confusion, and sadness in his eyes. "Don't worry Tre, I'm here to help you, I'm your guardian angel, sugar". "You're my what? Wait why am I here? How did I die". His nose started to bleed, it always did when he got really stressed or nervous, he started to cry. "Oh darling" billie cooed feeling sorry for the seventeen year old. He quickly pulled a black hanker chief out of his pocket and held it up to Tre's nose, in an effort to stop the bleeding. They got his nose to stop bleeding, but Tre was still scared and crying. Billie pulled him into a hug, trying to comfort him. Tre's head rested on Billie's chest, and for the first time in a long time, he felt safe. He wrapped his arms around billie and cried, letting out all of his emotions.

He started to remember everything, and just cried. His life was over, now what's gonna happen. He pulled away from the older boy and billie gently wiped his eyes. "So what happens now" Tre asked sniffling, still slightly confused. "Well that's what we're supposed to go and sort out, love" he blushed at the nickname. "So, who exactly are you" Tre asked, now curious about the other boy. "Oh geez where do I start" he chuckled "well, my names billie, which you already know. Um.. I'm eighteen, gay, and I love punk rock". He smiled at Tre "how did you die if you don't mind me asking" he questioned not wanting to pry. "Oh no worries" billie said nonchalantly "well a few years back I was fresh out of highschool, and I was starting out as a student teacher for a kindergarten class, y'know cuz I love kids, anyways I was about a month into my training and some psycho escaped from the jail across town and managed to get a gun" he paused for a second, Tre was unable to figure out the mix of emotion on his face. "and so this guy ends up at the school and he busted into the classroom and I stood between him and the kids." He smiled a sad soft smile. "And y'know here we are" billie finished. "Wow that's amazing" Tre gushed, he was definitely falling in love with him.

Billie smiled at him, causing Tre to blush a soft pink. "Ok well, I think we should get going, we have to get you situated and all that jazz, and it's a lot of paperwork for me, I don't wanna spend long in the office". Tre chuckled, even here they have desk jobs, it was funny to think about. "Ok" he responded, "and if you want, once we get you all settled, I can show you around and maybe take you out to dinner" billie smiled, giving him a wink. Tre blushed and nodded his head. "I'd really like that". "Good" he smiled. They started to walk, but Tre stopped getting nervous again. "C-could you hold my hand" he blushed looking down at his beat up black high tops. Billie didn't say anything, he just smiled, took his hand and started walking again.

(Lmk if you guys want a part 2 where billie takes him to dinner)

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