Chapter 7: So these are my things

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Billy was currently in the shower letting the hot water wash away the clumps and clumps of dirt that were attached to his hair and body while thinking back on everything that happened not even ten minutes ago

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Billy was currently in the shower letting the hot water wash away the clumps and clumps of dirt that were attached to his hair and body while thinking back on everything that happened not even ten minutes ago.

'A Zombie?'

He shook his head as he washed away at his skin watching as the water took away the soap leading it down onto the drain, Billy looked down at the scars on his chest and stomach slightly frowning at how fresh they looked, or maybe it was the hot water that was starting to irritate his skin.

He reached his hand forward grabbing the shampoo bottle and pouring some onto his palm shivering at the cold feeling, quickly putting the bottle back down on the small rack, while pushing his hands up to his hair and starting to scrub gently at his scalp loosening the dirt clumps from his hair.

The water keeps running down his body, slightly he tilts his head back closing his eyes as the water washes away at the shampoo, feeling it run down his back and onto the drain, Billy keeps his head tilted back as he relaxed under the warm water.

He slowly turns around letting his face get wet as he reaches towards the shower knob, twisting it off no longer feeling the water surround his body like a blanket, Billy pushes back the shower door watching as the steam from the shower dances around the bathroom making the mirror fog.

Billy gets out of the shower grabbing the blue towel that Harrington gave him along with clothes that looked a little too similar to his, he lazily dried himself too impatient to get dressed since his body was still getting used to being so cold, He slid on the shirt that was indeed his, before quickly putting on some sweatpants the brown-haired male gave him getting ready to walk out of the bathroom.

Billy lazily picked up the blue towel along with the suit that was covered in dirt and mud tossing it into the hamper that was in the corner of the bathroom as Steve told him before sighing softly, as he ran his fingers threw his newly washed hair, feeling it is much lighter now, Billy grabbed the door knob twisting it before leaving the bathroom heading towards the room that was across from the bathroom, spotting the brown-haired male sitting down on the bed with some boxes around his feet.

'Billy's things'

The dark Sharpie was engraved into the brown box making a smirk slowly start to form on his face he walked into the bedroom making his presence known to the taller male, "So these are my things Pretty boy" he spoke coyly as he walked towards the boxes that were sitting by Steves shoes.

"Shut up these arent yours" Steve mumbled avoiding eye contact with the blonde male as he reached down to place more Tapes into the box, "Yeah? not mine, then what's this?" He heard Billy reply practically feeling the smirk on the male's face, Steve tilted his head brows furrowed as he looked at what he was talking about, an embarrassing blush forming on his cheeks as he looked at the name that was written on the box.

"I don't know Pretty thing but this is my name and by the looks of it these are my things, so how did you get them?" Billy asked before moving his body sitting down on Steve's bed with the box in his lap looking threw his things.

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