trillie one shots

|Mike's basement booze|

Mike opened his front door, revealing his two best friends. Tre who had a bright green mohawk, and Billie who was currently finishing a cigarette. He stubbed out the cigarette on Mike's porch, crushing it under his all black converse. "What's up fucker" Tre smiled, Billie chuckled at Tre's hyper nature. Mike stepped back letting them in, they followed him into the small kitchen after he closed the door. Billie and Tre Had been invited to hang out and probably spend the night, it was already dark out. Mike grabbed the half full bottle of vodka out of the back of his fridge. It was his mom's but she didn't even remember it was back there, not that she cared much about mike, none the less what he did. He turned, flashing the glass bottle to his two friends with a grin. "Fuck yeah we're getting wasted" Billie said earning a laugh from the other two.

Mike grabbed three cups from the cabinet and handed them to Billie. He set the vodka down on the table and opened his fridge. He bent down and grabbed a carton of juice, to mix with the vodka. He closed the fridge, handed Tre the juice, picked up the glass bottle and motioned for the boys to follow him. They went down to his basement, that was their usual hangout spot. Mike flopped down on the beat up black couch, twisting open the bottle. Billie put the cups out on the table infront of them, mike poured a reasonable amount in each cup. Tre popped opened the carton of ice cold juice, topping off their cups. He got up, closing the juice, he put the juice in the little mini fridge by the couch. Tre came back and found the perfect spot on the floor. They all did a little cheers with their cups, taking a drink. They eventually took their shoes off and got comfortable as the alcohol started to take effect. About a half hour later they were laughing and joking around with each other, as they drank. Tre was laying on the floor now, with Mike and Billie splayed across the couch. "Come lay with me Billie. It's soooo comfy" Tre chuckled reaching out for his hand. Billie and mike laughed as the younger boy pulled him onto the floor. He laid out on the carpet next to Tre, both on them laughing to the point of tears.

Tre wiped his eyes and turned to Billie with a smile. Billie was laying with his arms folded under his head, smiling like a fool. Tre loved his beautiful crooked grin. He leaned up on his elbows, enjoying the company of his two best friends. "I fuckin love you guys" Billie sighed, only slightly drunk. Tre blushed at what he said, suddenly getting an idea. "Prove it" he chuckled turning to his friend. Before he knew it Billie's hand was on his face, pulling him into a heated kiss. He kissed back, forgetting everything other than the older boys lips. "Oh shit bill, you finally did it huh?" Mike laughed looking down at them. Billie pulled away chuckling as he flipped him off. Tre looked down, blushing red. Just then the phone mounted on the basement wall rang, mike got up and answered the phone. He talked for a moment and hung up. He sighed "I gotta fucking pick up my mom from work, because her boyfriend flaked, Again". Mike grabbed his keys off the table, "I'll be back, don't drink all the booze" he shouted running up the stairs. "And no fucking on my couch" he shouted closing the basement door. Mike wasn't worried about driving because he was only halfway through the cup that had been poured for him, so he was barely buzzed.

Billie turned back to Tre, who had a soft pink blush creeping up his face. He leaned back in, connecting their lips again. Tre kissed him back, leaning into him. Billie pulled him so that he was laying on top of him. Tre let out a soft whimper as they kissed. They made out for a while, still laying on the floor. As they pulled away to catch their breath the basement door opened and they could hear footsteps coming down the stairs. Mike appeared at the bottom of the steps and flopped back down on the couch. He sighed looking annoyed, he grabbed his cup and took a long drink from it. "I fuckin hate Dave, he's such a tool y'know" he groaned, referring to his mother's boyfriend. "I agree, he's an asshole" Billie chuckled sitting up. "Yeah remember that one time we were at the pool and he called me and Billie-" Tre paused not wanting to repeat the word. "Yeah" mike scoffed, Billie put his arm around Tre, who was sat next to him. "Well, here's to not being douchebags" mike chuckled holding up his cup. Tre and Billie did the same, they touched their cups together and drank.

After a while of them drinking and making fun of Dave, mike passed out on the couch leaving Tre and Billie sitting up against the table. Tre looked over at Billie, smiling lazily. Billie looked over at him and chuckled, admiring how cute he looked when he was drunk. They were both drunk at this point, Tre set his cup on the table and stood up stumbling a bit. They both chuckled as Tre grabbed Billie's arm and pulled him up. He flopped down on the smaller couch next to the one Mike was asleep on, pulling Billie onto it with him. Tre was laying on his side so Billie could fit with him, he laid down facing the younger boy. Tre leaned in, connecting their lips again, this time they didn't have to stop since mike was out cold. Billie slid his hands up the back of Tre's shirt as they kissed, touching his soft, smooth skin. Tre let out a small whine, pulling him closer. They pulled away for air and Tre started to kiss at Billie's neck. He left a small hickey on the side of the older boys neck. Tre had shifted to where he was on top of the older boy. Billie started to do the same to him sucking a few small hickeys on his neck. He smiled before he rested his head on billies chest. Billie wrapped his arms around Tre, who was starting to drift off to sleep. They fell asleep together, just like that on the couch.

Billie woke up first, his head giving soft throbs as he opened his eyes. He looked around and saw mike coming down the stairs, smirking at the two as he sipped his coffee. "So you finally got the balls to kiss him huh. Shit and suck on his neck too" mike chuckled sitting down on the couch. "Fuck you" Billie groaned letting out a little giggle. He rubbed his face with his free hand, the other one was still wrapped around Tre. The younger boy stirred, slowly opening his eyes. He looked up at Billie first, then saw that he was on top of him. Tre blushed, trying to get up but he just shifted to where he was laying on his side, his arm still around Billie. " Good morning" Billie smiled at him, admiring his still sleepy face, "Morning" he replied rubbing his eyes. Mike set his coffee down, "well I don't know about you guys but I'm fucking starving" he chuckled. Billie sat up swinging his feet off the couch and onto the floor. Tre sat up next to him, rubbing his neck.

"So you guys wanna go get breakfast" Billie asked. "I would kill for some fucking pancakes right now" Tre chuckled, getting up and walking over to the bathroom and shutting the door. They all got ready and Mike grabbed his keys and wallet. Tre finished tying his shoes and they headed upstairs. As they got to the front door, in the living room, Dave was walking out of Mike's mom's bedroom. Mike scoffed and kept walking to the front door. "I thought you weren't supposed to have your little fag friends over" he spat in the direction of the three of them. Tre flinched, he said that word again, Billie stepped infront of him, knowing what could happen. "Well I guess it's a good Fucking thing we're leaving huh, asshole" mike replied opening the door and letting Billie and Tre out. "Don't you disrespect me you little shit" he said coming closer to mike. Mike slammed the door in his face and quickly unlocked his car. They all got in and Mike started the car, pulling out of the driveway. They ended up at a diner for breakfast. The three boys walked in and found an empty booth, Billie and Tre sat on one side and Mike sat on the other side.

The waitress came and took their orders and left. Tre and Billie got pancakes while mike got waffles. The waitress came back with their drinks and Mike's coffee. "You drink a lot of coffee y'know that mike" Tre chuckled, taking a sip of his orange juice. "Really I had no idea" he replied sarcastically earning a laugh from the group as he poured a little creamer cup in his coffee. Their food finally came and they started to go to town on their breakfast. "Oh why do pancakes and bacon just hit every fucking spot when you're hung over" Billie said stuffing another forkful of chocolate chip pancakes in his mouth. He earned a chuckle and noise of agreement from the other two. They finished breakfast and paid, Billie and mike split the bill and Tre left the tip.

Mike dropped tre and Billie off at Billie's house. They both got out of the car and said goodbye to mike, "see ya" Billie said waving as mike drove off.  He walked up to his front door and pulled his keys out. He unlocked the door and let Tre in, closing the door behind him. Nobody was home, per usual, so he just took tre up to his room. He flopped down on his bed, Tre coming and doing the same next to him. "So do you wanna talk about last night" Billie asked, putting his arms behind his head. "It depends, is there anything to talk about" Tre said, brushing his hand against Billie's chest. The two boys looked at each other for a moment, both laying on their side now. Billie leaned in, draping his arm over Tre's side. He gently rubbed his thumb over the younger boy's jaw. Tre blushed a soft pink, connecting their lips slowly. They exchanged a few soft, slow kisses, pulling away after a minute or so. "So does that mean what I think it means" Tre said, looking down. "Well Tre if you're asking me to be your boyfriend, then yes, it means what you think it means" Billie smirked earning a soft chuckle from Tre. They kissed again, cuddling up to each other. That's how they spent the rest of the morning, snuggled up in billie's bed.