'He gazed into her teary eyes, she ran her thumb over his bruising cheek. Smoke blew through their lips, mingling in their air. She couldn't stand to see him hurting, he couldn't stand to see her cry.'
|| Stranger Things ||
|| S2 - S3 ||
|| Billy H...
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' Truth or dare, arsehole? '
^^^^^^
Eden sat down on her bed, shifting her herself up against the wall behind her as Billy looked over her extremely bare room. There wasn't much there; a bed, a small empty desk, and a few posters on her walls. She didn't meet the boy's eye as she traced her finger over the pattern on her bedspread, somewhat embarrassed of her room.
'You look like you live in a prison cell,' He stated.
'Feels like it most of the time,' She mumbled; 'Come on, we playing this game or not?'
'Yeh.'
She watched as he kicked his boots off and sat down in front of her, leaning back onto her pillows. He smirked at her as she looked over the taunt muscles on his stomach, biting her lip before she looked away.
'I'll start then,' She sighed; 'Truth or dare, arsehole?'
'Dare,' He smirked.
'Wear you underwear on your head for the next three turns.'
'Hot stuff, I free ball.'
She crinkled her nose in disgust, shaking her head as she looked away from him.
'Truth or dare, princess?' He smirked.
'Truth,' She stated.
Eden suddenly got extremely nervous as she watched Billy's smirk become mischievous, making her face go blank as she tried to figure out what was about to happen.
'What turns you on?' He smirked; 'Besides my car.'
She shoved him as she tried to keep the smirk from her face, before she looked down at her fingers.
'You do know what turns you on, don't you, hot stuff?' Billy pressed.
'Yes, you arse,' She replied; 'I just don't know if I want to tell you.'
'Why not?'
'Because you could use it against me.'
He scoffed as he looked at her with a point look, 'Just tell me.'
'Fine,' She sighed; 'I like my hair being tugged when we make out, being pushed up against the wall. My hips being squeezed and thighs felt up when I straddle you, that drives me crazy, and the sweet spot on my neck paid attention to.'
Eden peeked up at Billy through her eyelashes, blushing lightly when she met his blue eyes. He stared at her intently, before he readjusted his seating position as he looked away.
'Ever had a guy do all that for you in one hit?' He muttered.
'Nope. They're lucky if they can get one thing right,' She replied.
