Psycho [ Billy Loomis x F!Reader ]

⁷ Billy's house

"Y/N, want to come to my house before the party?" Bill asks me as we walk through town.
"Yeah, sure." I reply, a smile on my face. I peck his cheek and hold his hand.

"I just gotta choose my outfit for the party tonight if that's okay." I state.

Outfits to possibly choose from: (If you don't like any, imagine your own)

Billy opens the white door to his house. "Ladies first." he smirks, holding the door open for me.
"You're so such a gentleman." I chuckle, peckinf the soft skin of his cheek. After we both enter the house, he locks the door and leads me to his bedroom.

"Hey, Y/N. Do want to do prank calls? I'm really in the mood for that right now." Billy asks me as we sit on his unmade bed.

"Oh ny gosh, yes! Of course!" I exclaim, bouncing up and down like an excited child.

Billy chuckles and grabs his phone from his pocket. "Hmmm.. Let's call.. Stu!" I suggest, sitting on his lap. Billy's arm wraps around my waist.

"Of course, babe." he cheekily smirks while typing in Stu's phone number. "Can you make a funny voice, Y/N?" Bill asks.

"Hmm.. I can try.." I reply.

"Fuck!" I hiss quietly as the phone picks up.

"Billy?"

I instantly snatch the phone out of my boyfriend's hands, taking a few deep breathes to prevent the laugh from escaping my mouth. "Hello, I have you parents in my basement." I say in a deep voice, trying to mimic the killer's voice.

Billy smiles a little before taking the phone off me

"What's you favourite scary movie, dumbass?" he says in a funny voice.

Stu hangs up.

"Haha!" I laugh. "He got soooo scared!"

About an hour after continueously prank calling people, we decide to move on and possibly do something else.

"I want to fuck you." he says in a confident, deep voice.

My eyes widen slightly.

He has never said something so confidently before. "You do?"

"Of course I do, bunny." Billy smirks, grabbing my wrists and pinning me down to the bed. He places my arms above my head. His cold hand trails down my cheek.

My cheeks go warm and flush with colour. "Can't we wait until the party, adonis?"

Bill smirks and releases his grip on my wrists, allowing me to sit up. He takes off his white shirt, revealing his muscular body. My eyes couldn't leave his body. It was so perfect. "What are you looking at, doll?" he chuckles, standing up and grabbing a fresh shirt.

"Your beautiful body." I reply in a quiet tone. He  drops the shirt on the floor and turns around, walking back over to me. He kneels down a bit and looks me in the eye.

"Can you repeat that, pretty girl?"

"I was looking at your beautiful body." I repeat in a louder tone while blushing.

His lips curl into a smile. Billy picks up his shirt again and slides it on. "What time does the party start again, babe?" he asks, pretending like he didn't just fucking embarrass me.

"Uh.. eight, right?"

"That's fine. I'll be there for about half eight, my dad wants to talk to me about something." he explains. "It's almost seven, so we can stay here together for like half an hour longer, then you can probably get going." Billy adds, grabbing a denim jacket and putting it on.

While I do my makeup in the bathroom, Billy is doing his hair in his bedroom. "Bill, I think I'll get going now if that's okay!" I call to him.

"Yeah, okay. Just come in here for a sec."

I nod to myself and head over to his room, and in the matter of seconds, he is embracing me. "I love you so much, Y/N. Thank you for being there for me ever since my mum abandonded me." he murmurs.

I can tell he has been wanting to say that for a long time. I smile softly and wrap my arms around his back. "You're welcome, babe." I whisper.

He releases me from his tight hug, taking a glance into my E/C eyes. "I'll see you at the party then, yeah? Sorry if I'm a bit late. My dad and I have some you know, stuff to sort out." he says.

"That's fine, I'll get going."

His lips crashes into mine before I exit his room. "Bye, babe." I wave, jogging down the stairs towards the front door.