Btw, before you read this go check the cast again, I've added some new faces! Xx
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The night was seemingly uneventful, so you thought. Bill is close to your side, slender fingers intertwined with yours. His hands are warm and rough from years of work, but gentle at the same time. You can feel the cloth of his suit against your arm, and it makes your heart beat a little faster. Fuck.
You both approach a group of men, one in which you recognized, the raven haired Sam. He turns, a smile growing on his face, revealing brilliant pearly whites. "Y/n, good to see you, and Bill." He says, smile dying as he looks at the tall man next to you. Bill nods, giving him a glare, though Sam looks unfazed by it. "I'm James, James Gardner. It's nice to meet you." The man to the left of you says.
You turn, taking in his features. He's tall like the rest of the men, and his face is smooth and clear like Bills. His eyes are a baby blue, and it isn't until now that you notice he has an accent. "I'm-well you heard my name already. It's nice to meet you too. I like your accent by the way, makes you sound suave." You say with a laugh.
You can practically feel Bills eyes on you now, as his hand squeezes yours a bit too harshly than you'd like. "Thankyou, I try to be a suave as possible around beautiful women." Sam replies, giving you a smirk. "Cut it Gardner, unless you want your dick chopped off." Bill says from beside you, cutting daggers into James with his eyes.
"Oh relax Skarsgård, no ones gonna take your lady." Sam says, downing the rest of his darkly colored drink. "Oh I'm not concerned about anyone taking her, i'm doing just fine, i'm just concerned with someone not knowing their place." He replies to the curly haired man, his voice low as he tugs you away from the group.
You turn around, mouthing a 'Sorry' to the boys. They are really nice, and they don't have to be, so you are grateful for them being so kind. None of them give you the feeling Bi does, but they are all very attractive, and it's a plus getting to see it crawl under Bills skin. Actually, why did it get under his skin? It was all for show, wasn't it?
"Where are we going?" You whisper to Bill, trying to keep up with his long legs that move two times faster than your own. "Anywhere away from the pack of dickwads." He says, green eyes set straight ahead. You roll your eyes, before saying. "They are just being sweet, and they've treated me better than you have so far." He stops in his tracks, turning towards you.
His jaw is clenched and nostrils flaring. He looks like he's about to say something, until he looks around and calms himself. "I'm going to get us a drink so we don't look so out of place, you stay here, try not to converse with anyone wearing a green pin, they're dangerous and if they know you're an outsider they will pounce, got it?" He says, large hands on either side of your shoulder, gently squeezing.
