"I didn't need a hero, Billy." Darian sneers, dusting off his coat, eyes glaring.
Billy only smirks, reaching over and untangling one of Darians dark curls, quickly catching himself, pulling his hand back. "It didn't seem like that a minute ago." B...
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Hawkins, Indiana
November 1984
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Hawkins High School.
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Steve stared up at the shower head as the water ran down his back, Billy stepped up beside him, bringing a hand up to drag down his face, softly sniffing. Steve continued to ignore his presence as he ran his hands through his hair, slicking it back.
Billy turns to him, tilting his head back, his lips pulled into a smirk. "Don't sweat it, Harrington." Billy says, interrupting the silence. Water ran down his chest. "Today's just not your day, man." Billy says, almost sympathetic.
At the third stall stood Tommy. "Yeah. Not your week." Tommy mocks, while Steve reaches over for his conditioner, trying to ignore all the shit dripping out of Tommy's mouth.
"You and the princess break up for one day, she's running off with the freak's brother." Tommy states, he catches the small hitch in Steve's movement, smirking wider while he lets out a small chuckle. "Oh, shit. You don't know." Tommy asks, his eyes widening as if this was news to him.
Steve tried not to look affected, but he was. "Jonathan and the princess skipped yesterday. Still haven't shown." Tommy continues, rubbing salt into the wound.
"But that must just be a coincidence, right?" Tommy asks, leaning against the metal shower, letting out a squawking laugh before shutting off the water and leaving.
Billy watches him leave with a smirk, turning back to Steve. "Don't take it too hard, man." Billy says, leaning a hand against the shower, watching as Steve quickly rinses off the conditioner.
"A pretty boy like you has got nothing to worry about. Plenty of bitches in the sea." Billy says, his voice deepening. "Am I right?" Billy asks, watching as Steve shuts off his water and leaves with a look of annoyance. Billy smirks.
"I'll be sure to leave you some." Billy calls out, chuckling to himself. At that exact moment, Darian enters the shared showers, lifting an eyebrow as he hangs his towel. "Leave some what?" Darian asks, startling Billy. "Fuck." Billy curses under his breath, all that time spent looking cool and smooth, wasted with a jump scare.
Darian chuckles, reaching over and turning on his shower. Billy watches as the brunette runs his dark hair under the water, licking his lips. "Just some gym locker talk, nothing to bother yourself with princess." Billy mocks, watching as Darian lifts his head, his pale neck straining softly. He reaches up and he pushes back his hair. "Come on Billy, amuse me? I want to know what you and the big boys are talking about?" Darian asks with a mock pout, making Billy roll his eyes.
"We didn't talk much, just about how there are more bitches in the sea." Billy states bluntly, hoping to get under Darian's skin, to get him jealous. Darian only chuckles, amused. "Oh you got that right, there is plenty. Pretty boring for just gym locker talk." Darian states, rolling his neck to look at Billy. Billy looks at him curiously. "What game are you playing at Wheeler?" Billy asks, curious.
Darian smirks, "What are you talking about Hargrove, I'm just being friendly?" Darian promises, his eyes sparkling with intent. Billy wasn't amused, "Flirting with that Metalhead, then that Link kid you seem to always be around. And now Harrington? You must really have fun, whoring yourself out." Billy sneers
Darian scoffs, "wow?" Darian says to himself, he's one to talk. "Thanks for that, really, you are enlightening me so much. You just know me so well don't you?" Darian chuckles, shaking his head in disbelief, he can't believe he lost his virginity to this asshole, only to be accused of being a whore.
"Come on Wheeler, what did you expect? But that doesn't mean we can't fuck, I'll just have to remember to wrap it." Billy spits, jealousy and hate filling his gut. He really couldn't handle his own emotions.
Darian wants to fucking kill him now. "GOD! You're a fucking asshole aren't you!" Darian hisses, his hair sticking to his forehead, the water still running.
Billy smirks darkly, "Part of my charm." Billy sneers, his own hair matted down.
Before either of them can fully comprehend what's happening. Darian was slamming his lips harshly against Billy's, making the blond stumble back, his back hitting the wall with a solid thud. Billy was unable to stop the gasp from escaping past his lips as he returned the kiss.
Darian bites harshly against his bottom lip, sucking it into his mouth, making Billy groan and reach down to grab hold of Darian's ass, pressing him closer.
The kiss was sloppy and ruthless, fueled with hate and jealousy. It was the best fucking kiss either of them had ever had. Billy whirls them around so Darians against the wall, making him gasp. The gasp gave Billy a chance to slip his tongue into the open mouth.
Billy lowers his hands from Darian's ass to his thighs, lifting him and forcing him to wrap his legs around Billy's hips. Darian pulls his lips away, staring Billy down. "Don't you dare make me get off again." Darian hisses, annoyed by last time.
Billy smirks, "Wouldn't dream of it princess." Billy whispers, leaning back in, this time the kiss is slower, softer. It was a nice change of pace. Their slick bodies press together, filled with want and need.
"God you are killing me." Darian moans, only to gasp when he feels the head of Billy's dick at his entrance. Darian lowers his head and he meets Billy's gaze. "Hopefully you meet the expectations Hargrove." Darian whispers, eyes hooded and siren-like. Billy swallows harshly at his gaze. "And who's expectations am I meeting?" Billy asks
Darian smirks, he was remembering Halloween night, and it was coming back to him bit by bit. It was coming to him like a dream, it was almost as if he didn't even live it, which sucked but not at this very moment. "Halloween Billy." Darian whispers, finally saying Billy's first name. It felt like a prayer to the blond's ear.
Billy closes his eyes, groaning to himself. Darian was killing him, in all the best ways.
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A/N
ANOTHER COCK BLOCK! LOL, I don't know what I was on!!
