Billy was gone.. Steve and everyone else in the group watched him die so how is he standing here infront of Steve's backyard in the suit he was buried in.
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Billy Zombie AU
Billy x Steve
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When Steve woke up with the blonde he's been obsessed with for over a year, in his he didn't know how to properly process that, he slowly stood up from the bed looking over at his alarm clock frowning when he noticed that it never went off.
He sighed softly while slightly stretching his tired body, quietly groaning in the process as he walked out of his bedroom, heading towards the kitchen to make himself and the blonde some breakfast.
Steve slightly shivered as how cold the house felt this morning, turning on the light in the kitchen and watching the room get illuminated, he walked towards the fridge looking threw it to see what he should make, he leaned forward grabbing the carton of eggs along with ham, bacon and a bell pepper placing them down onto the counter.
"I'll just make an Omelette" He mumbled to himself as he looked for a skillet placing it on the stove, before grabbing a cutting board to start chopping up his ingredients, Steve moved his hand opening the cabinet grabbing a knife from it to start cutting everything up.
He softly hums to himself as he begins chopping the bell pepper into small pieces along with the ham, putting those two things in the corner of the cutting board not bothering to cut the bacon up, before grabbing a small bowl to crack the eggs into.
Steve slowly started to space out into his thoughts while his hands mindlessly moved to stir the eggs together mixing the chopped up peppers along with the ham stirring them together into the mixed eggs, while moving his other hand over to the pan that was slowly heating up before moving the bowl and tilting it letting the mixed egg's onto the buttered pan listening to the soft hissing sound when it did.
He stared down at the eggs watching as the edge slowly cooked around the pan, Steve moved his hand without removing his gaze from the eggs that were slowly cooking, opening the drawer that had all of the cooking utensils, pulling out a spatula quickly closing the drawer with his hip.
Steve placed it down on the counter while reaching forward opening one of the many cabinets pulling out a few small bottles of seasoning sprinkling them onto the slowly cooking eggs putting them back into their rightful place everything he used was a different one.
'This is too much for just me should I just split it in the middle?'
He slightly nodded at his own thoughts before grabbing the spatula digging it into the middle of the egg splitting it into two separate parts before gently folding them both while quickly flipping them to cook the other sides.
Steve proceeded to grab two separate plates from the dishwasher placing them down on the counter next to the stove, looking down at the eggs making sure he doesn't burn them as a soft sizzling sound filled the cold quiet kitchen, the smell of pepper's slowly traveling out of the kitchen and onto the rest of the cold house.
He grabbed the black spatula once again while sliding it under the now cooked Omelette's onto their separate plates making sure they didn't break apart when he did, Steve started to reach towards the bacon pack ready to open it-
