Private Eyes- Billy Hargrove {Stranger Things}

8

My eyes open as my alarm beeps continuously. I'm not fully awake so there's no recollection that my hand has to reach over and turn it off. "Can you turn that shit off, please MD, it's already giving me a headache." The voice sounds familiar and warm; sleepily. Billy must have slept over last night. I feel his hand rub lightly on my arm and it almost feels like he's shaking me awake. I reach over, turning it off. Billy nuzzles into my back and when I turn around I push him off of me.

"I'm not going to school. I'm going back to bed." I cuddle him and close my eyes again.

"No, you're not princess, you are going to school, we are showing up together as a couple, not gonna take no crap from nobody. It will be a good day." He kisses my forehead, gets up and turns the light on which blinds my eyes.

"Okay, okay, I'll get ready." I hesitate as I get out of bed and get ready. Billy is the one to choose my outfit for the day. He looks in my closet and then the aha moment happens. He lays out a high-low grey top with skinny jeans, a scarf and combat boots. I look at the jeans and by the lower thigh, on the side, there is a tear. If he wants me to look badass, I'll looks badass. I get dressed and as I do, he watches me intently, watching my every. Single. Move. I do the same as he dresses.

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His tapping of the steering wheel while listening to his music makes me smile, the biting of the lip when he looks at me makes me melt. Don't even get me started on his eyes. "So last night..." I start. He glances at me for a second and smiles before returning his eyes to the road.

"Last night was fucking amazing." He says. Billy moves his hand to my knee and rubs it instead of squeezing it. Then, he moves up to my inner thigh, stays there for a few seconds and inches up the next second. I clear my throat as I feel my heat clench. "Feels good doesn't?"

"Yeah." He takes his hand away and goes back to thumping on the wheel. I grab my sunglasses out of the glove compartment as we pull into the school parking lot. Most people are standing by their cars smoking or doing last minute homework. We park across the lot from Nancy and Steve. He gets out in a badass style and I open the car door and sit there for a minute.

"What are you doing? Get out." He commands. Billy moves away and goes to the back of the car and lights a cigarette. I finally work up my courage and get out of the car. I turn around going out to meet Billy and his cigarette. I only look at Billy, his eyes pinning for me. I lean in for a kiss and I feel his lips touch mine lightly, making everyone stare, Nancy and Steve's mouths drop wide open. As I realize what just happened I was being greedy in a way. I was greedy for Billy but also for the stares. Now people get it when I say that I'm not just Marlowe Dallas. Now I'm Billy's girl. I kiss him again, leaning more into it, leaving both of us breathless.

"Hey, Hargrove, nice looking new piece of ass, let me know when I can get some of it." Tommy H. says. He leans on the car beside me and raises his eyebrows, licking his lips. I give him a revolting look and he laughs.

"Good one Tommy. Now take your shitty ass and walk away." Billy was quick to defend me, his hands in a fist and his temperature rising. Great. Now, I wasn't Billy's girl Marlowe Dallas. I was Marlowe, Billy's bitch and hot piece of ass.