Bill Skarsgård Imagines and One Shots

Bill sees a random man with his hands all over you.

Bill and you deside to go out for drinks and a little dancing after a long few months of him filming.

(Trigger Warning Sexual Assult)

"I still cant believe you're working with one of the Stranger Things kids."

You say while getting out of the car. You had just arrived and Bill had opened the door for you, helping you out of the car. He laughs at how starstruck you were at the photos he showed you on his phone from all the times the kids and him had goofed off. Snaking his arm around your waist while you start walking towards the loud music, he said.

"Well he is excited to meet you at the premier, all of them are."

You gasp.

"Are you serious, oh my god!"

He chuckles and opens the door for you. You both stand in the door way for a minute just looking around at all the people laughing and dancing. The purple lighting and dance music washing an exciting mood over both of you.

"Drinks?"

"Drinks!"

You both walk hand in hand towards the bar and order your drinks when a booming voice behind you guys.

"Well if it isnt my baby brother and his beautiful girlfriend!"

Bill rolls his eyes and smiles while you both turn around to be greeted with Alexander's large grin, both quickly enveloped into a big bear hug.

"I havent seen you in months and you choose to come for a drink before coming to see your favorite brother?"

Alexander teases.

"Well considering that you've seen my girlfriend more than I have the past four months, I assumed that tomorrow would be just fine."

Bill jokes.

Over the months he had spend filming you found yourself wandering over to Alexander's house, watching movies and bothering him with your whining about how much you miss Bill.

"Ah nevermind that, come see the boys! They are all here."

Bill looks to you.

"I'll hang back, go ahead."

He leans down and gives you a quick peck on the lips, grabing his drink in the process.

"I love you, (Y/N)."

"I love you, Bill."

He walked away with his brother loudly laughing about a comment his brother made.

You sat on one of the bar stools, sipping your drink and spinning a bit to the music. A Sia song was bumping through the large speakers. You scroll through Twitter a bit, looking at the various Bill stan accounts and giggling at the sexual sentences about your lover.

"Hey beautiful, what are you doing here alone?"

You peer up to a mildly attractive man. Unimpressed at his attempt to peak your interest at him.

"I'm not actually, my boyfriend just went to visit with his brother."

You say, turning away from him.

"What? leaving you behind? Thats a shame, to hide such a beautiful girl."

He puts his hand on your shoulder and you shudder, quickly moving so his hand drops.

"Do not touch me. I'm here with my boyfriend and I chose to stay at the bar."

He laughs and touches your thigh.

"I doubt that any man would let you stay here alone looking like that."

You push him roughly away and hop off the tall bar stool and start to walk away when he grabs your waist and pulls your body towards him, making your backside collide with his groin. You try to push away, tears coming to your eyes as his fingers dig harder into your hips holding you in place. You start hitting and scratching at his arms and struggling to move away.

"What the fuck do you think you're doing?"

You look up to see Bill standing there. The way anger was washed over his face almost made you terrified.

The man lets go.

"Just having a bit of fun, mate."

The man says, grabbing his drink and trying to walk away. Bill grabs his shoulder and gives him a harsh punch to the face.

"Fun isnt making a woman cry and assaulting her, you prick."

The man falls to the ground and Bill grabs your hand, ushering you out of the loud building.

As you finally make it to the car Bill turns around tightly and hugs you. His smell instantly making you calm down. He pulls back, worry on his face.

"Are you okay? I shouldnt have left you. I'm so sor-"

"Its okay, its not your fault."

You interrupt him.

"He was just some dickhead, I'm glad you got there when you did though."

You rebury your head in his chest and he wraps his arms back around you.

"I swear to god, I should go back in there and kick his ass."

He starts fuming.

"Baby please calm down, I'm much better now. I've got you."

He locks his eyes with yours and bends down, kissing you tenderly.

"I just cant think of anyone hurting you, especially like that."

His arms tighten around you and his head rests on your shoulder.

"Its okay, I promise. Nothing too too bad happened and you saved me. I love you."

His head perks up.

"I love you too, (Y/N). Lets just go home and have a movie night?"

"Sounds perfect."