𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐋𝐅𝐀𝐂𝐄 ➺ 𝗯𝗶𝗹𝗹𝘆 𝗹𝗼𝗼𝗺𝗶𝘀 / 𝘀𝘁𝘂 𝗺𝗮𝗰𝗵𝗲𝗿

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"You remember the plan right, Quinn?"

"We've been over it 3 times since we got in the car, I think I have a pretty good idea." Quinn answers passively. "Alright, just making sure." We parked outside the Macher household. The house was large and secluded, similar to mine. Quinn opens the door and step out of the car.

"Alright, so people are gonna start getting here around 9 so you guys better be ready." Billy says. Stu slings an arm around Quinn's shoulder pulling her closer to him. She could see the irritation on Billy's face rising, his brows furrowed and his jaw clenched. "Relax buddy, we're allll set! Right Quinn?" Stu looks down at the girl for an answer. "Mhm." She nods.

"Well since we got time to spare and no one's here— Hey, Quinn why don't we have some fun—"
"Knock it off, prick." Billy shoulder checks Stu making him almost fall and almost pull Quinn down with him. "Woooah what's with you? You mad I'm moving in on your girl, hm?" Stu taunts. "I'm not his girl, Stu. Neither am I yours." Quinn detach Stu's arm from her shoulder. "Aw man, I thought you liked me, Quinn?" Stu pouts quivering his bottom lip. "That doesn't mean I belong to you."

"So you do like me!!" Stu yells triumphantly fist-pumping the air. Stu runs away to Billy yelling about how Quinn likes him more than him. She sighs with a small, content smile.

He may be an idiot but he is an adorable idiot.

Quinn begrudgingly accepted her strange feelings towards the two boys. There was no point in denying it really that will only just make things more difficult, and trying to avoid them was impossible. Still doesn't mean shes very pleased with it though.. "Hey, Quinn! You coming?" Stu shouts. "Yeah!" She shouts speeding up her pace to the door. She makes it onto the creaky steps coated in chipping white paint. She pushes open the door to see a large house nicely decorated. Very homey.

"Hey, Quinn!" A voice shouts from the room ahead of her. "C'mere!" Quinn follows the voice into a small living room with a large couch facing a TV. "Come sit we're gonna watch Psycho!" Stu cheered. Quinn steps over the couch and sit in between the two teenage boys. "Hey, why you sitting so far away!?" Stu whines. "Huh, I didn't really notice—"

Stu suddenly pounces on Quinn squeezing her lower waist. His head rested on her stomach as he let out a long sigh with a smile. She looks to Billy for some assistance but instead, he comes up behind her and wraps his arms around her waist avoiding Stu's head. His chin resting on her shoulder, and his face occasionally digging into her neck.

The three stayed like this for about an hour Stu had passed out but Billy and Quinn were still awake. Now they were laying down Stu still hugging her torso, but she was laying back on Billy. "You up?" Billy whispered in Quinn's ear. He twirled her hair in his fingers as he breathed down her neck. "Yeah."

"Good, we finally get some sort of alone time." Billy breathed. "What do you mean?" She raises a brow. Billy lets go of her hair and wraps both arms around her tightly while burying his head into her neck. "Stu is always stealing you away from me, and I fucking hate it." The wind catches in Quinn throat and her stomach feels funny.

Am I sick?

I thought it was just Stu who...

"Never realized you wanted me so bad." Quinn grins making Billy chuckle. "You have no idea..." Billy breathes. His hot breath ran along her neck sending chills down her spine. Quinn's eyes widen when she feels something wet come in contact with her skin. Billy was kissing her neck and licking her as he went. She felt his lips linger in one spot for a second and realized what he was doing. Quinn immediately jerks herself back and turns around to face him carefully removing Stu's arms from her waist.

"You are not giving me a hickey especially there." Quinn's eyes narrowed as she spoke. "Can I have an alternative?" His voice was low and breathy, she almost couldn't hear what he was saying. "And what would you want?" She returned the tone. Billy crawled to her side so he could get a better view. "Maybe..." His eyes were half-lidded and his hand went to cup Quinn's cheek. Their faces slowly inching closer and closer together until Billy crashed his lips onto hers.

"I'm sorry... I couldn't... take it..." Billy spoke in between passionate kisses. His arms trapped Quinn against the couch before wrapping around her tightly. His lips parted and his moans spilled into her mouth making her shiver. Quinn's hand snaked from his shoulder to his hair and pulled on it roughly. He moaned in her mouth making her chuckle. She pulled away a few moments later to see Billy looking... disheveled. His hair was in disarray along with his clothes. His eyes were half-lidded and his mouth hung open. A light blush graced his cheeks. "Hey, Quinn." Billy mumbled. "Hm?" She hums.
"I think... I—"

"Oh, you guys are awake..." Stu said groggily stretching his slender limbs. Billy and Quinn stiffen at the sound of a new voice but relax realizing it is just Stu. Quinn found it funny how they both acted as if they had just gotten caught doing something wrong. Kinda like normal teenagers...

"What time is it?" Stu asked while stretching.
Quinn looks around the room for a clock and spotted one on the shelf the TV was set upon. "8:46." She read. Billy and Stu both give each other looks and jump off the couch.

"We gotta make sure everything is ready, you just sit there and look pretty, angel." Stu leans down and gives her a small peck on the cheek before walking off. Billy lingers for a few seconds before also bending down to Quinn's level, but he just stays there. His arms were on either side of her trapping her body against the couch.

"You okay?" He asked. She could feel his breath on her face and his voice sent shivers down my spine. "Why wouldn't I?" Quinn asks. "Just making sure." He smiles and gives her a peck on the lips before releasing her from the cage that was his arms.

He walks away leaving Quinn on the couch with her thoughts. She was thinking of anything and everything all at once it was so loud yet so quiet. So many 'what if's' and 'maybes' swirling around in her mind. She shook her head lightly to temporarily rid of the plague that is overthinking. She let out an audible sigh as she slumped slightly on the couch. Quinn had no idea how tonight was going to go but she can at least say that..

She was excited.
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