trillie one shots

•Rainy days under the bleachers•

Tre was sat in his desk, staring out the window. The rain and grey sky was more interesting than whatever they were learning in physics. He was never gonna use any of it after highschool anyways. You don't need to know physics to play the drums. There was only about 10 minutes left of class so it wasn't too bad. His phone buzzed and he carefully slipped it out of his pocket. He checked it and it was from Billie, he opened up their group chat and the message read.

700 hall bathroom be there after class ~B

Tre didn't bother asking why, he just responded with k. Mike put a thumbs up emoji and that was the end of that. The bell rang and Tre grabbed his backpack. He walked over to the 700 hall, pushing open the door to the boys bathroom. Billie and mike were already there, he set his backpack down next to Billie. Who was sitting up on the counter with the sinks, reapplying his eye liner. Mike had a sharpie and was writing something on the wall. Tre realized he actually had to use the bathroom and stood infront of one of the urinals. "So what are we doing here" he asked unzipping his pants. "Well I don't wanna be here or go to 5th period, so I naturally assumed neither do you guys. It just so happens that I have a joint and football practice was cancelled". Billie smiled looking at Tre, "so we're gonna dip out and smoke behind the bleachers" Tre asked zipping up his pants and using the sink next to Billie. "Exactly right, pretty boy" he chuckled, capping off his eye liner and sticking it back in his backpack.

They went out the back door after the bell rang, they ran to the field while it sprinkled. The three of them made it under the dry bleachers, sitting down on the concrete. Billie unzipped his backpack and pulled out his black pencil case. He pulled out the joint and a lighter, putting the case back. Billie lit the joint between his lip, taking a long drag before handing it to Tre. The youngest of the three doing the same, handing it to Mike. As they went through the last rotation Mike's phone buzzed in his pocket. He passed the Joint to Billie as he pulled it out of his pocket. He read the message quietly to himself, before he looked up at the guys with a stupid grin. "Who's that" Billie chuckled handing the joint to Tre for the last hit. "It was my girl, she just told me to go to her car" he said standing up. Tre and Billie both said "ooo" like two little kids. "she just can't get enough of old magic Mike" he smirked grabbing his crotch. They all laughed as mike grabbed his backpack and started jogging across the field.

"Don't wear yourself out or else you won't be able to give her the little magic, Mike" Billie shouted to him as Tre laughed. Mike flipped both of them off as he made his way across the field to the parking lot. Tre looked at his watch, they still had 30 minutes before they had to go. Billie and Tre talked for a while, enjoying the soft rain and occasional thunder. Tre shivered, starting to get cold. Billie looked over at him, "you cold" he asked. "Kinda" Tre said hugging his knees, Billie just pulled him closer and put his arm around his shoulders. Tre's heart started to race, trying not to get worked up with Billie's arm around him. Billie turned to him and chuckled, "what" Tre questioned with a smile. "Your hair" he said and brushed a piece of his bright green hair behind his ear. Tre blushed a soft pink as he felt Billie touch his ear. The older boy looked up at him, "you're blushing" he smiled. Tre looked down as he blushed a deeper red. Billie leaned forward and pressed his lips against Tre's.

Tre was shocked and pulled away for a second. Billie looked down in disappointment, he was about to say something. Before he could Tre reconnected their lips. He kissed the older boy gently, savory every second of it. He didn't want to pull away but eventually did, reluctantly. The younger boy looked down at his feet, a soft warmth spreading across his cheeks. They say in silence watching the rain for a while. It picked up before slowing to a heavy sprinkle again. Their next class period was about to start so Billie and tre packed up their things and head back across the field to the two story campus building. As they made it to the connecting breezeway mike came jogging up to them. The two observed their friend for a moment before stifling their laughter. Mike had a few hickeys glistening on his neck, rather obvious scratches going down the back of his neck leading under his shirt and peaking lightly out from under his sleeves, and his rather short hair was messy and sticking up slightly on the back of her head. He also had a stupid grin plastered on his face, unashamed of his appearance.

"Did you get attacked by an octopus" tre giggled, "and a bear" Billie joined in as the two held onto each other, shaking as they tried to control their laughter. Just then the bell rang signaling the end of fifth period. They said their goodbyes as mike headed in the opposite direction to his English class. Billie and tre made their way through the halls to their shared world history class. The desks were placed on both sides of the room allowing a clear path for the projecter that was pulled down. Tre took his regular seat, the first desk in the second to last row, Billie sliding in right behind him. They took some short notes before the teacher put on the documentary about world war II that they would be watching for the remainder of the week. Billie and tre passed a note back and forth during the documentary.

B: wanna come over after school
T: can't working late tonight
B: boooo tomorrow?
T: helping Lori put together some furniture
B: :'( this weekend?
T: I think that will work, I have the weekend off for the first time like ever
B: :) yaay can't wait

So they made plans to hang out at billies house in a few days when the weekend finally arrived. Billie also totally "forgot" to mention that he had the whole house to himself for that coming up weekend.
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( surprise!!!! Your favorite smut writer is alive. Long time no see huh, well you know how life goes. I finally got back around to writing again. Don't get your hopes up to high as for the moment idk when I will upload story's as green day has taken a back seat in my rotation of music obsession for now. As always your support is much appreciated tho. I also graduated (HS) back in late May, Class of '23 baby. so updates might be slow as I navigate finding a job and the general adult life :) as always tho. stay weird my friend and If you have any feedback or story suggestions/ something you want to see in future story's feel free to comment or message me <3 love ya nimrods)