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★Classification Results(Harringrove)☆

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Billy had been absolutely been dreading classification week at Hawkins High. He knew if he got anything other than a neutral, his dad would murder him and hide him in a whole. Though, he had high hopes in himself that he'd be on the neutral level. He wasn't the most 'loving' person in the world nor was he anything like a child. So, with his head held high, he made his way into that nurses office, but he was most definitely disappointed in the results. Caregiver. His dad was going to kill him. God damn it. But, the week to come on Friday just made life so much harder. The pairings of 'perfect' matches. He felt like he was going to die on the spot when he heard his last name paired with Steve's. His face paled, his blue eyes widened. Now this... this was going to be... something new.

But for Steve had taken the test last week and they told him , he'd get his match on Friday like everyone else. So there Steve is sitting in class bored as always till he hears the teacher goes though the marches. Steve looks up from his lap when he heard his own last name and Billy's? Well shit he was hoping he'd get a different caregiver like Robin or even Tommy H maybe. Well that's going to be a bumpy ride for them , Steve gets up leaving the class with his bag , he's not going to follow the instructions and have a bonding moment and let Billy baby him. I mean his results said he was 4-5 but that doesn't really matter. Billy's eyes follow Steve as he walks out of the room, shaking his head back and forth. Obviously, Steve was just as against this as everyone else. He sat there for a few minutes before getting up from his desk and running off after him.

"You know, that was a real douchebag move, Harrington."

He said to him once he caught up to him. He shouldn't even be chasing him. His dad was still mad about the caregiver role, but now he's going to be even worse when he finds out his little is a guy!

"Can you just fucking hold on?!"

He grabbed Steve's sleeve, spinning him around to look at him.

"How exactly was that a 'douchebag move' hmm? I'd rather go home and be caregiver-less than be your little. You don't even care for others so it's beyond me , on how you got Caregiver of all people! "

He yanks his sleeve out of the other's hand and steps a away a tiny bit, to create some distance between the two. Slightly glaring at Billy , well it was more of a pout then anything really. Billy had exactly no idea on how he was supposed to react to his little being like this. Sure, he was douchebag most of the time but damn... those words kind of hurt. He blinked a few times, putting his hands on his hips.

"It's already on the paperwork! I don't have money for a lawyer to fucking get it changed!"

He shouted right back at him, trying his hardest to not get frustrated. He sighed quietly, lowering his voice a bit now.

"Stop pouting at me like that. This isn't my fault."

"I didn't fuckin ask if you had either of those to change it idiota! I'm perfectly capable of taking care of myself. I would have liked anyone else besides you Hargrove , you literally don't care about anything, Max too. So you can forget you have a little and we'll both be happy"

Okay Steve knows that was a bit harsh but had to say it. He had so many emotions going on his head back in class during the paired matching. Heck he wasn't even sure if Billy would even change just because he has Steve for a little now. Billy blinked a few times. He shoved his hands in his pockets of his jeans, just standing there dumbfounded over what Steve had just said. It took him for what seemed like ever to come up with something to stay. He was glaring daggers into Steve's direction, his chest beaming up and down out of anger.

"You know what? Fuck you. You don't get to say what I do and don't fucking care about. Not everyone's fucking life is golden like yours. Everything I fucking do is to protect her and if it wasn't for me, she'd be fucking dead. You don't fucking know me! All you know is that I beat the shit out of you for lying to me about where MY sister was! You want to be by yourself without a caregiver? Go fucking for it!"