*Authors Note: This is a MALE!Reader x Billy Hargrove. The POV will be switching from 1st POV to 3rd POV because that's just how i write. This definingly doesn't really fit in with the time period (1980's) but just ignore that lol. This story is based on my current hypefixation so no promises this will be continuously written but let me know if ya'll like it!
THE PICREW/PICTURE ABOVE IS SUPPOSE TO BE WHAT THE MALE READER LOOKS LIKE EXCEPT HE HAS BANGS THAT COVERS HIS EYES. THIS IS NOT NESSESARRY IF YOU WANT HIM TO LOOK DOFFERENT. THAT PART IS JUST FOR ME TBH LOLLL
TW!!! This story will have the F Slur and will contain violence and bad words.
Y/n gives one last glance at his vanity mirror and lets his eye's rake over his outfit; he was wearing a neon-sleeved jacket with a plain white t-shirt underneath and a pair of ripped black jeans. Sighing he brushes a hand through his bangs, letting them flop back over his eyes as he backs up and grab his backpack off his bed. Hearing his name be called from downstairs he lets his eyes speed run over his room to make sure he hasn't forgotten anything and exit's his room, quietly closing the door behind him.
Hearing his name be called again from downstairs he yell's "Calm down, I'm coming" and the whispering to himself "fucking hell" as he runs down the stairs, when he reaches the bottom he meet's eyes with his mother who shakes her head disappointedly, "this isn't a zoo, walk down them" she informs him as y/n gives a small nod and whispers a quiet "sorry" in response as he walks past her towards the dining table. Seeing his twin sister, Nancy, and his younger brother, Mike, already done eating he reaches his hand across the table grabbing a piece of toast as he starts heading towards the front door.
"Bye mum, love you" Y/n mumbles around the piece of toast he's eating as he shoves his feet into his black, lace up boots and walk out the front door, he'll lace them up in the car. He hears the front door open and slam shut as Mike runs past him, hopping onto his bicycle as soon as he hits the road and riding. Y/n snorts as he watches the younger wheeler sibling almost fall of his bike but averts his attention to a BMW 733i that drive's up, almost clipping y/n's leg. He hears the door to his house open and closes for a third time and rolls his eyes.
"Sup Stevie boy?" He asks the driver as he climbs into the backseat, letting his sister get into the front seat. Directing his attention to the male sitting in the driver's seat, Nancy's boyfriend, or as he is usually referred to as Steve Harrington. Y/n and Steve weren't exactly friends but they were able to hang out with each other without Nancy, especially after last year's crazy event's that happened with Will and the Monster.
Letting his attention drift off from whatever conversation Nancy and Steve were having, Y/n pulls his Headphones and playing some music to drown out the world around him, leaning his head against the window and watching the trees pass by, letting himself zone out until he saw Hawkins High School start to come into view. Taking his headphones off as the car pulled into a parking spot, he let his eyes draft towards the front seat, tuning into whatever the couple was saying.
"Does it look okay?" Steve was saying as Nancy was looking over a few papers, raising his eyebrow he sits up and leans over the back of the passenger seat to see whatever they were looking at. Nancy let her eyes drift up to Steve's and then glances towards y/n.
"Steve's collage letter, have you read it?" She asks y/n, raising the papers in here hand towards her twin brother. Y/n lets out a little snort as he sits back in his seat, reaching for the door handle. "Nah bro that's all you" y/n say's , winking towards Nancy as he pops open the door and climbs out saying "Good luck Stevie boy!" as he closes the car door behind him.
Leaning against Steve's Car y/n let's his eyes roam over the students walking around the front of the School, the same boring people every year. You hear the passenger door open next to you and roll your eyes at the sound of Nancy and Steve's bickering. "Your both cute so shut up" you say, glancing towards the couple as Nancy shakes her head at you starting to say something but whatever it was gets lost to the sound of screeching tires and the revving of an engine. Letting your head snap towards the sound with slight interest you raise your eyebrow slightly at the sight of a 1970s Chevrolet Camaro, although you feel your lips press into a thin line as a small redhead kid jumps out of the passenger side holding a skateboard. You watch as the child walks towards the middle school, your eyes follow her until they're drawn back to the car as the driver's door opens. You let out a scoff as a 'bad boy' type guy steps out of the car, closing the door behind him as he raises a cigarette to his mouth.
"Seems like you could give you trouble king Steve" you joke as your eyes follow the new kid, your eyes spotting some girls checking him out and you roll your eyes. "He's cute but not that much fucking hell" You mumble to yourself as you stand up straight, tossing your backpack onto your shoulder as you start walking towards the school building, ignoring whatever Steve and Nancy were saying.
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Confused [Stranger Things]
Fanfiction*Authors Note: This is a MALE!Reader x Billy Hargrove. TW!!! This story will have the F Slur and will contain violence and bad words. ~ ~ When the new kid shows up at school you cant really see what the others see, he's cute sure, but he scares you...