Bill Skarsgård • Roman Godfrey Imagines

Holy shit you're Bill skarsgård-part 2

Credits to PinkMaggit for the second part of this fun story;) smut warning also there is a song for this chapter!

It's been 6 months since the last time you saw the beautiful man known as Bill skarsgård, but you guys texted nearly everyday. He would send you silly messages and in all you genuinely liked him, like really liked him.

You were in your kitchen, cutting up fruit when your phone made a ding noise. You wiped your hands and went to the couch to pick it up, seeing you had a message from Bill. You smiled as you opened it and read it

From: Tall boy🇸🇪- Hey, wanted to let you know I'm back in L.A and need to see you asap, for your pocket chocolate of course, but there's a party at a friends house and I'd love if you came and we don't nearly get arrested this time aha, I'll send you the address, miss you-Bill

Your heart fluttered at the message, he was back, and he wanted to see you. You couldn't contain the heat on your cheeks and the big smile on your face. You set your phone down and sat there for a moment, thinking of the gorgeous boy. Your phone made a noise again and you saw he had sent you the address of the party, and it was in 3 hours.

You quickly called your friend. "Hello?" She asked as she picked up your call. "Bill is back and he wants to go to a party, what the fuck do I wear??" You asked, running upstairs, nearly tripping and frantically searching through your closet. "That red dress and a leather jacket, trust me." She said back, nearly immediately.

"Oh shit, that would be cute, ok I'll see you later byeeeee." You replied with a laugh, still gazing in your closet. She responded with the same annoying "byeeeeee." Before hanging up. You searched for the red dress she was talking about, and finally found it, standing up and looking at it in front of you; holding it by the straps.

It was a knee length body hugging dress, and you paired it with a black leather jacket and combat boots, an outfit that showcased your personality. You put everything on, probably way too fast considering you still had a few hours to go, but nonetheless you looked in the mirror and liked what you saw.

You went to the bathroom, getting the curling iron out and putting loose waves in your hair since you wanted to look effortless instead of obviously done up, though you didn't really care what anyone thinks either way. You then applied light makeup since you didn't wanna get drunk and sweat it off or something, since that tended to happen.

After you were done getting ready in a surprisingly short amount of time, you gave yourself one last glance before grabbing your keys and walking out the door of your apartment and down the the lobby.

You went out the double doors and hopped into your car, grabbing your phone out of your jacket pocket to set up the gps. You then started the car and turned the radio up, trying to drown out the nervous thoughts you had. Normally you weren't this nervous about guys, but Bill, Bill was different.

You actually had feelings for him. Holy shit did you really have feelings for him? I guess you did. He made your heart race quicken at just the thought of him, something you weren't used to. You drove off, the gps voice directing you on where to go.

"I like me better when I'm with you." You sang along to the radio. You decided to pick up food since you didn't want to eat all of the food at the party, so you ordered your food and ate it quickly before continuing on your journey.

You arrived at the house in about an hour, you were not the only one who arrived dearly. This house was even larger than the last one, and was a lot more your taste. It had a Victorian feel. It was nice. You parked your car where ever you could and got out, grabbing your phone and holding it to you.