I Choose What I Want To Hear | Billy Hargrove x Fem-Reader

Chapter 6: Halloween Party

TW: Sexual Assault & Cursing

Recap:

"Goodnight sweetheart," I smirked

"Goodnight," she then hangs up

Present (The Next Night):

Y/N's POV:

I literally had no idea what to wear to the Halloween party. So I just dug around the back of my closet, and I found a sweetheart black mini dress and a black plaid flannel.

"Welp this has to do..." I said getting ready, I also placed some black lipstick, just to make it look like the theme I suppose, I got out of the trailer and locked the door. I got an extra helmet for Billy and drove towards his house.

Billy's POV:

I wore a black leather jacket with nothing underneath, and jeans and a black belt. I styled my hair a bit more and placed some cologne on me. I then hear a motorcycle driving nearby a house.

"Well, Billy," I said looking into the mirror "It's time to show Y/N what you're made out of,"

I see Max getting ready for trick-or-treating.

"Remember our deal?" I asked her

"Yeah yeah...Won't tell dad," she says "And in return, I can hang out with Y/N,"

"Good," I smirked and walked out of the front door and I see Y/N waiting on the motorcycle, my jaw dropped, she was wearing a nice dress that was nicely fitting her body shape

"You look hot...I mean pretty hot. No, I mean pretty, no cute..." I stumbled with my words

"Thank you. You don't look too bad yourself Hargrove," she chuckles, she then throws me the helmet "Come on, let's go," 

I smirked and I put the helmet on and sat behind her.

"You might want to hold on," she tells me

"What?" I asked, she then suddenly drove really fast, and then I held onto her waist "Jesus Christ..."

Y/N's POV:

We arrived at Tina's house, and I knew I wasn't exactly going to be welcomed with warm open arms, but hey nobody didn't invite me. The house was already booming with music and craziness.

"I'm already starting to regret my decision..." I stated

"Well, you can't back out now because who is going to take me back home. And no worries I'll stay by your side the entire time," he says shoving me into the house, we entered the house and it was super loud, people were making out against the walls, and I'm already starting to gross-out

"Billy?" I called out into the crowds, but he was gone 

"Great, thanks for leaving me alone asshole," I muttered to myself, I then started to walk the house, I was offered a cup of some kind of liquid, I smelt it and it smelt like shit, I then continued to walk around the music continued to boom louder and louder, I then went upstairs and locked myself in the bathroom to compose myself for a bit, I then looked outside the window and see Billy hand-standing on a keg, I rolled my eyes

"40...41...42..." they chanted, he then got off and spat some of the remaining beer

"42! We've got ourselves a new keg king!" someone yelled

"That's how you do it, Hawkins! That's how you do it!" he shouts, they all continued to shout and chant his name, I rolled my eyes

"Drunk ass bitch," I muttered and left the bathroom, I then roamed around the crowded areas once more and I felt a hand touching me, I turned around and smacked the person's hand away from me, it was Bryce, some kid in my Calculus class

"Woah! Is that you Y/N? You're smoking hot," he says, obviously, this guy is drunk as his words were slurred

"Please just leave me alone," I said walking away, he then grabbed my hand and started touching me everywhere, I shoved him off me, but he keeps coming back "Let go of me!"

I then see a punch hitting Bryce in the face, it was Billy. His body was glistening from sweat like he took a bath in oil or something. Billy then lifts Bryce from his shirt.

"When she says let go...You let go, you mother fucking pervert," he threatened him "You understand?"

Bryce just nodded but Billy wanted something more than a nod.

"I said do you fucking understand?" he yells

"I understand," Bryce stammers, Billy then let's go and the party resumed to where it was

"You okay, Sweetheart?" he asks, he was drunk, and he tried to reach for my face but I slapped his hand away

"You said you'll stay by my side," I told him

"I'm sorry sweetie, but I couldn't resist the keg," he slurs "Are you okay though?"

"I'm fine," I stated, I said leaving him, he then grabs my hand 

"Stop lying to me, I know you aren't," he says, when he said that his eyes soften

"He touched me down there," I stated, he sighs and pulls me into a hug "You're an asshole you know? And you kind of stink right now, not going to lie,"

"I know I'm an asshole," he chuckles and he still hugs me "You wanna leave?"

"Do you want to leave? I don't want to ruin your fun," I tell him, he then smiles, and shakes his head

"I always have fun when I'm with you," he chuckles, he then lets go of the hugs "Can we go to your house?"

"It isn't exactly a house..." I said looking at the side, he then raised one eyebrow in confusion

Later:

Y/N's POV:

"So this is what you mean when you say you don't have a house?" he says getting off the motorcycle and walking towards my trailer

"It's not much, but it was free," I said unlocking the door, I then stepped in and turned on the lights as they slightly flickered, and he then steps in from behind

"It looks cozy..." he says taking off his shoes, I then stepped behind my counter

"You want anything to drink?" I asked

"Beer," he states, I then gave him a stink eye, and he then clears his throat "Water, should be fine thank you,"

I then poured him a glass of water and handed it to him. He chugs it down very quickly.

"You are still oily and sweaty as fuck..." I tell him

"You want to help clean me up?" he said with a smugged smile and walks towards me, he then pushed me against the counter

"Ha..." I sighed "No,"

"Worth a try..." he said backing off, he then accidentally knocks the glass over

Billy's POV:

I accidentally knocked the glass over, but before I was able to catch it, it stopped in mid-air. I then looked up at Y/N, and her nose was bleeding.

"What the fuck?" I said looking at the glass

"Shit..." she murmured under her breath. she then closed her fist and the glass then gently landed on my hand