Billie was crashed out on his couch watching everyone dance and knock things over. He couldn't care less. He was chugging down beers, vodka, whiskey. Whatever he could get his hands on. One after the other. He couldn't stop. He just wanted the pain to go away. Adrianne went over and sat next to Billie, Mike following her whilst recording. "Hey babe" Adrianne said whilst stroking Billie's thigh. "Get off me" Billie mumbled. "Babe c'mon" "NO ADRIANNE I'M NOT YOU'RE BABE. I WANT TRÉ NOT YOU. TRÉ TREATS ME WITH RESPECT AND HE'S REALLY KIND AND WONDERFUL AND I THREW THAT BACK IN HIS FACE. I DON'T WANT A SLUT LIKE YOU AS MY GIRLFRIEND. YOU'RE ONLY POPULAR BECAUSE YOU WERE WITH ME!" Billie exclaimed whilst smashing bottles. "You don't mean any of that. You're drunk Billie" "Adrianne. I may be drunk but I know Tré is a whole lot better than you" Billie snapped. Adrianne ran out crying. "Woah Billie. Don't you think that was a little harsh?" Mike asked, stopping the recording. "I don't care. I just want Tré back" Billie sobbed.
Few hours later
Billie ran to the door, falling over a few times, and opened it. He was surprised to see Tré. "Tré?" Billie said, trying not to cry. "Billie your pissed" Tré commented. "It makes me feel better" billie said, looking down at his feet. Tré stared at him then barged through. "ALRIGHT EVERYONE OUT. PARTY'S OVER GO ON OUT" Tré shouted. Everyone piled out and there was only Billie and Tré left. Tré glared at Billie. "Why are you here? I thought you hated me" Billie said, opening a beer bottle. "I came here to pick up my clothes but looks like I have to look after you" Tré replied. "You don't need to look after me I'm not 5" "Well you're acting like it. What's the point in getting drunk? It was your fault you're in this mess" "DON'T YOU THINK I KNOW THAT? I didn't mean too" "Whatever Billie. Save it". Billie walked into the kitchen. A phone starts ringing on the table in the front room. "TRÉ COULD YOU GET THAT FOR ME PLEASE?". Tré answered the phone. "Hello?" Hey it's Mike "Hey it's Tré" I just wanted to say to Billie that it was an awesome party tonight oh and by the way I've sent you a video check it out. It might make you think differently of Billie. "Alright. Seeya" Bye. Tré hung up. "BILLIE!" "WHAT?" "GET YOUR ASS HERE". Billie slowly walked into the living room. "What?" "Mike said it was an awesome party tonight. Oh and apparently he's sent me a video that might make me think differently of you" "Oh. Alright" Billie said, sitting down on the couch. Tré watched the video and stared at Billie. "What?" "Do you mean that?" "Mean what?" "That I'm kind and wonderful and you want me instead of her" "Yeah" . Tré stood up and sat next to Billie. "I'm sorry Tré" "It's alright" Tré replied hugging Billie. "Uh fuck Tré yeah" "Billie shut up" "Harder" "Billie stop" "Right there that's the spot" "Billie I'll leave" "What? I'm horny when I'm pissed" Billie chuckled. "Well nothings going to happen between us" "But Tré. Pleaseeeeeee" "No Billie". Billie kissed Tré but Tré pushed him away. Billie giggles and climbed on top of Tré. Billie attempted to kiss him again and Tré finally gave in and let him. "You smell like booze mate" Tré chuckled. "So? You don't mind" "I do but its kinda hard to resist" "Seeeeee. I'm too amazing" "Okay yeah you're pissed. I think you should drink some water and get some rest mate" "Nahhh. I wanna mess around with you" "You make that sound so dirty" "Who said it wasn't dirty?" Billie said wiggling his eyebrows. "Oh. Oh wow Billie that's rude" "That's the whole point of me". Billie kissed Tré with a bit of tongue action (aye 😏). They kept this up for a while not wanting to stop. "Babeeee. You need to sleep. And drink water" "No. I don't want you to gooooooo. I want you to stay" "Fine. I'll stay" "OMG YES" Billie shouted and hugged him. "I don't want water though" Billie mumbled. "Alright c'mon lets go to the bedroom" "Oh Tré you dirty dog" "Not like that" Tré said lifting himself up along with Billie. Billie stood up, but also trying to keep his balance. "Alright c'mon" Tré said, picking up Billie bridal style. Tré gently placed Billie down onto the bed. Tré stripped down to his boxers not realising Billie was still watching him. "What ya doing ya perv?" Tré jokingly asked. "Not much just thinking" "I don't even want to know" Tré said, climbing into bed. "Billie?" "Yeah?" "You love me right?" "Of course I do" "mate say that when your sober" "I'm partially sober. Like y'know" Billie chucked. "Alright then whatever" "Goodnight Tré" "Night ya fucker". And after all that trouble they became gay best friends again :) oh and they also fell asleep 😂
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High school's a lonely place (A Trillie Fanfic)
FanfictionTré is starting his first year in high school with high hopes. He suffers with depression but he doesn't let that get in the way of his school work. He's hoping to be popular but it turns out it's not quite as simple as that