~ in this you and billy have been together for around a year, you met him when he worked on your fathers ranch and you ran away from home to be with him ~
Billy was good deep down, you always knew that, he showed a side of himself to you that no one else ever suspected was there.
The two of you were staying at a hideout with a few of the other 'outlaws' for a while. You went there with him reluctantly, as you knew the way that these people could be but Billy assured you that if anyone even looked at you the wrong way it would be over for them, you trusted in what he said.
One evening Billy was going out to steal cattle with a few of the boys while you stayed at the hideout with the others who weren't going. "I'll only be a couple hours." he told you, before kissing your forehead gently and heading out.
Moment after the door slammed shut, all eyes in the room fell on you. A short, bearded man made his way over to you, "Well aren't you a pretty little thing," he snarled, the smell of whisky on his breath, "I find it real rude how Billy brought you here and wont even share ya with us." The others in the room agreed, in the form of laughter and "yeah"s, the man faced them and chuckled along before suddenly and sharply, twisting back to face you and pinning you up to the wall by your wrists. "What the hell are you doing get off of me" you cry out, tears welling in your eyes, threatening to fall. "No" he snaps, "I'll let you go once you show me a good time you little bitch!" "NO! Please just let go of me!" you screeched, tears pouring down your face now.
Seconds later, the hideout door flies open, almost coming off of the hinges. "What the fuck do you think your doing Olinger." a familiar voice bellows out, almost as fast as the speed of light Billy stands there with his g*n fully loaded pointing to the man,you now know as Olinger's head. "B-billy i didn't mean no harm to her." he says shakily, "Do you think i'm fuckin' stupid" Billy bellows as he tackles Olinger, with ease, down to the ground, his fists now clenched, landing hard punches onto Olinger's face until blood poured from his mouth and nose. Billy grabbed the collar of his shirt and pulls their faces to meet, "Don't you fuckin' dare touch Y/N like that again, don't even look at her, just get the fuck out of here i don't never wanna see your face again.", Billy growls. Olinger spits the blood pouring out of his mouth onto the now broken wooden floors and scuttles towards the door, Billy lands one last hard kick to the side of his body and spits at him before he finally makes his way out the door. "What the fuck are you all staring at?", Billy yells out to the other men in the room, they all quickly carry on minding their own business, praying that they won't be next.
Billy looks over to you now, your face and clothes soaked with tears, your wrists red from where you'd been pinned up. His eyes suddenly fill will sympathy and worry, he makes his way over to you, picks you up with ease and carry's you to the room you share and sets you down on the bed.
"Y/N i'm so sorry, i've let you down, i should have never left you here with them, they are animals it's sick.", he says angrily. "No it's oka...", Billy interrupts "No Y/N it isn't okay, none of them have any right to be touching my girl like that, your mine, nobody else's and i just want you to be safe." he says sympathetically now, tears now forming in his eyes. He places his large hand on your cheek, cupping it, as he uses his thumb to wipe the tears from under your eyes. "I'm so sorry." he whispers, his wet, deep blue eyes staring into yours filled with love.
Oh those eyes, they were the first thing everyone noticed about Billy so beautifully blue and filled with compassion and care. You pull his face close to yours, your noses now touching and his familiar scent filling your nose, as you played with the curls falling at the back of his head, "I love you William McCarty" you whisper. Without even answering you, Billy's hand finds the back of your head, his fingers intertwined in your long, soft hair. He pulls you in and his soft, plump lips met yours, Billy always kissed you so passionately and sincerely. His tall body pressed against yours as your right leg wrapped around the back of him, pulling him even closer. When you finally pull away from the kiss he leans in and pecks your now red and sore lips, he always did this. "I love you too Y/N Y/L/N, with all my heart, i will never let anything like that happen to you again do you understand?" he whispers lovingly. You nod as a blush crept across your face from hearing him say these words. You secretly loved seeing how protective he was over you.
~ the end ~
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