Fooled around and fell in love [eng]

Surpirse, surprise

AU: mpreg, Billy was not flayed and nothing happened to Hopper

He got up in the middle of the night running to the toilet, his stomach was bothering him enormously and he was unable to hold back the vomit, his whole body was burning but his sweat was cold, he felt terrible. The coldness of the floor and the toilet bowl gave him some relief, but the vomiting did not relax his stomach, it made him feel even worse and he vomited even more. Then he felt a soft touch on his back, caressing the back of his neck, lifting his hair a little and blowing there, brushing back his fringes, soothing him.

-You don't need to be here, it's disgusting

-Please, Steve, I've seen you throw up hundreds of times at parties, I could care less if you're feeling sick

-Sick? I feel awful, Billy

The blond bent down to his level and wiped his lips with a bit of paper before kissing his forehead, Steve smiled slightly, the blond's presence dispelled all his regrets every time.

-Are you better now?

-With you, always

Billy rolled his eyes but was grinning from ear to ear.

-You're a sap, Harrington

-Yeah, but you love it, Hargrove

Billy laughed softly and didn't care that Steve had just thrown up, he pulled his face close and left a quick kiss on his lips.

-Are you going back to bed or are you staying a while longer?

-I think I'll give myself a few minutes, just in case

The blond nodded getting up, opened the drawer and pulled out a clip to catch Steve's fringes, laughing at how adorable he looked, which embarrassed the brunet, he wet the towel on the handrail and placed it around Steve's neck relieving any dizziness he might feel.

-You're so wonderful -sighed Steve -You're like a daddy, you always know what to do

-Yeah, that's why you got together with me, because you don't know how to take care of yourself, princess

-I know -growled Steve -But you're better at it

Billy laughed again as he sat down next to the brunet, who leaned his back against his beefy chest, resting his head on his shoulder, they stayed like that for a few minutes and Steve didn't throw up again. The next morning the brunet woke up famished, Billy guessed it was from throwing up the night before, so he turned on the cooker and prepared a hearty breakfast, Steve was sitting on the bench watching the blond move around.

-You're a wonderful househusband

-Of course I am, cutie, that's why you took up with me