Dangerously Addictive | Harringrove

6.

CONTENT WARNING: SEXUAL ASSULT
The next day was a Friday.
Steve got up and got ready for school as usual, and drove to Billy's house to pick him up.

"Morning beautiful." He said with a smile, and Billy smirked, blushing. "Hey, pretty boy." He greeted hopping into Steve's car. Steve placed his free hand on the inside of Billy's thigh, giving him butterflies.

"So, how did things go last night? Did my dad ever call?" Steve brought up. "Uh, yeah, but Neil didn't even beat me this time, he was too drunk to function I guess, though he still screamed at me." Billy replied. "I'm sorry, that still is horrible, Billy. You don't deserve this shit." Steve tightened his grip on the steering wheel in anger. They arrived shortly after at Hawkins High, where they went their separate ways.

Steve closed his locker to be met with Tommy H. He rolled his eyes annoyed, and turned the other way to be pushed back by one of Tommy's friends. "Fuck off, Tommy." Steve muttered, and pushed back. "Woah, Stevie Boy. Slow down there. You trying to get all gay on me like you did with Billy?" Tommy hissed. "No, trust me, im not. I have standards, Tommy." Steve sassed. "We think it's best if we teach you a little lesson." Tommy's friend interrupts. "I think not, I have a class to be in, can this wait?" Steve shoved the boy off, and pushed through them, aggravated.

I know it's fairly new for people to be out as gay and such, but why do people have to be so close-minded? I never gave a shit that people liked the same sex, even when I didn't know I was Bi. Steve thought as he walked to chemistry.

A couple classes passed and it was finally 7th period. Steve had Math, with a new substitute teacher since the actual teacher was on maternity leave.

"Steve. What's the answer to question 8?" the new substitute asked. He shot out of his gaze as he looked at the board. "N=4.07" Steve answered confidently. She grinned, and bit her lip at Steve. "That's correct, Steve." He looked away, feeling weirded out.
When they were assigned an individual assignment, she began to wonder the classroom, "checking on people." But she just stayed by Steve. She would lightly brush her slender fingers on Steve's shoulders, and bend down, revealing her slight cleavage in Steve's face. He would turn away every time but she kept doing it.

The class finally ended, but it didn't stop. She asked him to stay so she could speak to him. She walked over to him and tried to touch his hair and then his face, and he backed away. "Stop." He said. She smiled a soft smile. "But your just so beautiful, Steve." She husked and walked closer to him, pushing him into the door. It closed, and she locked it.

"Steve...don't you want me too?" She asked and looked at him with desperate eyes. Her dark green eyes began to molest Steve's with her gaze, and he breathed shakily. "No. I don't. I have a boyfriend, I'm sorry." He stated. She ran her hand on her chest just like Billy did, and then trailed it lower and lower until she hit his groin and squeezed it. He winced, and tried to push her off him.

"Stop it!" He yelled, and shoved her. She gasped as she stumbled a bit, her heels clanking loudly on the marble floor. She scoffed. "What's wrong with you? It's okay, we're just having fun, baby." She said, and walked closer to the brunette, and forced them to kiss. She threw her body weight onto his and he muffled "stop." He tried to push her off of him, but he didn't want to hurt her.

"Please..just stop it." He said, and pushed her again. She tried to walk back, and he pushed her again, unlocked the door, and ran out. He started shaking, and sobbing. Not because of what happened, but because of the incredible guilt he felt when he thought of Billy. He fell to the floor, hand in his face, slumped. The sobs erupted, increasing.

"Steve? What's wrong?" Billy asked as he ran over to Steve.

EEK IK I SAID SMUT IN THIS CHAPTER BUT I DECIDED ON MINOR ANGST INSTEAD. DW THERE WILL BE PLENTY OF SMUT IN THE NEXT COUPLE OF CHAPTERS 🤭