Just For You | B.L

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Billy Loomis × Fem!Reader
[Background Ships: none]
[SMUT]
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Dubious Consent (Questionable Consent), Small blood mention, Murder, Pain
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I was always one to get male attention. In good and bad ways but mostly good. I started getting boyfriends in middle school, but they never lasted and were always shit. High school my relationships weren't that bad, but they always ended strangely. They always broke up with me. Most just came up to me one day and would break up with me for no real reason, others would just stop talking to me. One moved away and only left a note, that was probably just a dick move but you know, one even went missing and was found dead the next week. People started rumors saying I was cursed. Every underclassman was warned about me saying that if they talked to me, they wouldn't live to see the next day, which was a bit of a stretch. Boys at the school just stopped looking or talking to me completely afraid of what would happen if they did.

It was after school, and I had nothing to do so I was just going to walk home but I was stopped.
"Y/N" I hear my name said. I turn around to see Billy walking up behind me. Billy was the only guy who still spoke to me not a whole lot but enough. I smiled as he stepped up beside me.
"You doing anything tonight?" he asks, I shake my head 'no'.
"Nah I was just going to go home." He nodded.
"Do you want to come over to my place my parents are gone for the weekend, and I don't have anyone to hang out with" I tilt my head.
"What about Stu?" I ask and he rolls his eyes at the question.
"He's hanging out with his 'Girlfriend'" he said the word girlfriend in a mocking voice that made me chuckle.
"Ok sure I have nothing else to do." He gave me a light smile and started leading the way to his house. He always had a way to make me laugh. Mainly with his sort of oblivious nature like certain things he just couldn't get through his brain. Humor just went over his head you would think he would get some jokes considering his best friend is known to be a jokester, but you always had to explain shit to him. Always makes me laugh though.

He stopped at his front door and got his key that was on top of the door frame. He grabbed it and unlocked that door walking into a relatively dark home. We walked inside and turned on a few of the lights. His house was spotless, I honestly didn't expect it to be so clean. I was so busy looking around I didn't notice he disappeared to the kitchen until I heard him yell.
"Do you want anything to drink?" I look towards the kitchen.
"No, I'm good" I nervously took off my backpack and sat it beside his. I just kind of stood around not sure what to do. He walked out of the kitchen with a Surge soda can in his hand.
"Wanna go to my room?" he asks, tilting his head towards the stairs. I nod and walk up the stairs with him. He opens his bedroom door and lets me go in first. I step into any average high school boy room, minus naked girl posters on the wall. I walk over to his bed and sit down on the side of it. I look over at him and watch him as he sets down the can and goes to his dresser and starts looking through the drawers. He looks over at me.
"I'm going to take a quick shower, do whatever," he says, grabbing some clothes. I nod and he walks to the bathroom that is connected to his room.

Once the bathroom door shuts, I start looking around the general area. He had a desk with a computer in the corner of the room. I stood up and walked over to it and sat down in the chair that was in front of it. I leaned forward to turn it on to see if it was unlocked but I felt something rub against my elbow. I look over and see the corner of a printed picture sticking out of a drawer. I looked at the bathroom door and back at the drawer.
'Nothing wrong with a little bit of snooping' I shrug and open the drawer that was filled up with pictures. I grabbed the one that was poking out and saw it was a picture of him and Stu. Well mostly Stu. He was taking a picture and Billy was ignoring him in the background. I chuckle at the photo and set it down on the desk. I then started grabbing pictures from the drawer. There were pictures of him as a baby, him with his family, some with Stu. They all also had dates and little notes on the back of them, so I knew who was in the photo. Most of them were silly and made me giggle quite a bit.

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