★Billy Idol☆

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ENGLISH ISNT MY FIRST LANGUAGE, sorry if something's wrong

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Billy and I have been bestfriend for years. We know each others so well, everyone sees us as a duo. People in our high-school even think we are dating, they are shipping us.

But we are rebels.
The teachers hate us. We always get ourselves in trouble. We are up to do ANYTHING.
Stealing, drinking in school, insulting teachers we dont like was a routine.

We're punk after all.

Our friendship is based on being rude, hard and mean, but we love ecah others very much and we know it. For example, when one of us is tired, the other let the tired one sleep in their arms. Or if hungry, share food without complaining.

We are in history class. We hate this teacher and hate what we are working on so basically: we're bored as hell. I sit next to him in class, and i decide to annoy him. I take a pen and write on his notebook.

'ur bored 2?' I write down his notebook. He take my pen, write down 'f off y/n.' As he smirk and then throw the pen back at me. I take the pen and write down again.

'No u f off Billy !'
'F U BITCH'
'F U TOO DICK'

We then look at each others and laugh quietly, but the teacher notice us anyway. She look at us and then speak loudly.

"YOU TWO!! Im tired of you! If i hear one more words from you, yiure out!" She said, Billy and I try to not laugh but we almost cant. As soon as the teacher turn around Billy and I cant help but burst in laughter. The teacher turn around and yell. "OUT!!"

Billy and I pack up our qtuff in our backpack and then stand up, as the class laugh of us. Before leaving, Billy speak to me, loud enought for the teacher to hear.
"This bitch sucks !"
I laugh.

The teacher is offended but we leave the class before she can say anything. We walk a but and sat in the playground, laughing together. I look at Billy, noticing his handsome look. But I shrug this thought away and just enjoy the moment.

Our classmate talk about us, about how we are such 'rebels'. We cant help but like the attention.

Its now the lunch break. Billy and I sit down next to each others in the playground, his arm around my neck, some friends around us, even if Billy and i honestly didnt really liked those guys; They just have good cigarettes, good alcohol or good music taste. They dont get our vibe.
As Billy and I laugh loudly at some shitty jokes, i look at him and speak.

"We really should calm our ego, Billy !"
Billy laugh more.
"Yep, we definitly should. Even if we're indeed too badass for this school"
I laugh more too. We say this often but never really listen to ourselves; we were happy like this.

I cant help but like his arm around my neck. But i dont say it. And Billy like it too but dont admit it neither.
In the end, we just both hide our feelings from each others.

After quite some times, we calm down. I look at Billy.
"Hey, dude, what about we skip school? We can go to my place, now that i live on my own. I think i still have some vodka and cigarettes."
He smiles widely and hold my tighter.
"Of course bitch ! Lets skip class."

We laugh and stand up and sneakingly leave the school. We goes to my place. Billy make himself comfortable, like always, and also take two glasses, a full bottle of vodka, and some chips and put it on the table of the living room as i put on some music, or at least, try.

"Bill'? I dont know what to put, Sex Pistols or Bruce Springteen?"
He look over at me and simply answer "The Pistols." I nods and take the record of the album"
'Nevermind The Bollocks' its one of mine and Billy's favorite album. I put it on and then sit next to him.

We start drinking, smoking, laughing like idiots.
Eventually, after some times, we get slightly drunk. And for some reason, we srart being flirty. We have been drunk thousand time before, and we've never been flirty... maybe this mean something.

"You look adorable when your cheeks and nose are Pink, y'know?~"
He says as he grin and touch my jawline. I smiles. I take his free hand into mine, and trace stars on it with my finger.
"And you look sexy when your hair are messy.."
"You think so?"
"Yeah.."

I smile sheepishly and decide to tease him. I give him a kiss on his jawline. I see him looking at me and slightly bite his bottom lip from inside his mouth. He kisses me back, on my neck.
"You wanna play this game?"
I says. He nods and say "Yesss..~"
I lean in and kiss the corner if his mouth, almost touching his lips. He blush and chuckles.

"I dont know if thats the vodka but i feel like ive always loved you, y/n.."
I look at him for a moment, not really conscious enough to answer. But i lick my lips and then my lips open slightly. Billy take advantage of this and press his lips against mine, his tongue gently but firmly rubbing against mine. We kiss passionatly, our tongue dancing together, exploring each others mouth. We then break the kiss but keep our face close.

"Ill see if i regret this tomorrow.."

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