Billy Hargrove X Reader Oneshots

I'll be yours until I die.

A/N:  This is set in 1988, so Reader and Billy are 21.

Summary: Y/N and Billy go to a bar in downtown LA after going to go see a new and upcoming band. They have been friends since high school, Y/N has been in love with Billy but is too scared to say anything. Until she gets drunk and confesses her feelings to him.

Warnings: none.

You and Billy walk into the rainbow bar and grill in downtown LA after seeing the new and upcoming band called Guns N' Roses.

You two take a seat at the bar, sitting next to one another.

"Man! That fucking show was amazing! Slash is one badass guitarists!" Billy exclaims hitting the palms of his hands on the bar, and grinning like a kid on Christmas.

"His guitar solo on Sweet Child O' Mine, was amazing!" You say, smiling at how happy he was.

"I love his hair too!" You sigh dreamily about the long, curly haired guitarist.

You and Billy moved here together after high school, getting a small apartment close to downtown. Both of you got jobs, you at a salon and Billy in construction.

You loved living with Billy, you guys would have your own movie nights together, go see bands downtown after work and the weekends. Except there was one down side, the girls he brought home.

You didn't mind it at the beginning, you would just turn up your radio to drown out the noise. until you gained feeling for him, that's when you wanted to be the girl tangled up in his bed sheets, holding him close.

Sure, you had your fair share of hookups, but you would always picture Billy when they were on top of you. You knew it was bad imagining your best friend while you were having sex with someone else but it was hard, he was always on your mind.

"What can I get you, handsome?" The blonde bartender asks seductively towards Billy. Batting her eye laches as she leans over the bar, attempting to make her tits appear bigger.

She doesn't even acknowledge your presence, which makes you roll your eyes. You were use to it everywhere you went with Billy, most girls would always ignore you until Billy spoke up.

Clearing his throat and straightening his posture, he quickly glances towards you, seeing the the hard glare you were giving the blond.

"Two jack and cokes, please." He answers, as she runs her fingers up and down his leather clad arm. You notice Billy doesn't seem to like the attention he's getting from her, which makes you question because he would be all over any girl that flirted with him, but you shake it off.

When she finally acknowledges your presence, giving you a condescending sneer as you speak up "And two shots of vodka. Keep 'em comin." A fake a smile appearing on your face, as you continued batting your laches at her.

You wanted to give her a dose of her own medicine.

"Coming right up." She turns back to Billy, biting her lip before going off to make the drinks.

Billy shakes his head and takes off his leather jacket revealing his toned and muscular arms, due to the cut off shirt he was wearing. You quickly look away before you get caught. "So, what band do you wanna go see next?" He questions, tuning his body in his seat to face you.

"Well definitely Mötley Crüe!"

"Well no shit!" He playfully jokes as the both of you let out a laugh. "Since when have we not attended a Crüe concert?"

It was true, you and him would always go see Mötley Crüe when they were town.

Your conversation gets cut off by the blond coming over with the drinks on a tray. She places Billy's drink in front of him and slightly slamming yours down, making some of the mixed drink falls onto your hand.