Short//Billy Loomis

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   You sighed as you sat in your apartment. Today felt as if it was going by so slowly. There was absolutely nothing to do. You began to grow hungry, or maybe you were just bored. You weren't sure, but either way you were going to get something to eat.

  Once you scanned through the pantry and the fridge, you came to the realization that you didn't have anything to eat or really anything to snack on. You sighed before deciding that you would head to the store.

  Once you walked through the sliding doors, you grabbed a small cart and began going down each isle. You never came up with a plan of what you were going to get and it always screwed you over in the end.

You were about ready to head to the check out whenever you realized you wanted some F/C (Favorite Chips). You sighed and turned around , beginning to head towards the chip isle. Once you were in the correct isle, you scanned all of the bags, looking for your favorite. Then you spotted them. All the way on the top shelf. You slowly shook your head and rolled your eyes in annoyance. You wished you had one of your tall friends with you.

  You jumped up and tried to grasp the bag in your hand, but had no luck. You tried again, and again. Finally a hand reached up and grabbed them. Your eyes trailed up the hand and eyed the body it was connected to. You liked the look of it. You slowly looked up at the strangers face.

  It was a man. Obviously tall. Soft looking brown hair that made you want to run your fingers through it. Brown orbs that felt as if they were staring into your soul. There was something about this guy that made you want to get to know him.

  "I couldn't help but notice your struggle over here." He slightly laughed as he held out the bag to you. His voice was so smooth, it took you by surprise. You gave him a nervous smile as you slowly moved your hand to grasp the bag in his hands.

   "Thank you..." You trailed off, wanting to know the attractive strangers name. He must have gotten the message because he told you his name.

  "Billy. Billy Loomis." He gave you a charming smile before turning the subject onto you. "And what is your name, miss?"

  "Oh, it's Y/n." You gave him a smile as you gazed into his eyes. Something about them, making you feel safe.

  "Well it was nice to assist you, Y/n. If there's anything else you may need, here's my number." He handed you a small slip of white paper before winking at you and disappearing down a different isle.

  You bit your lip, trying to hold back the grin that was slowly making its way onto your face. You slipped the paper into your pocket before finally making your way to the check out.

***

  It had been months after you met the attractive stranger who was still attractive, but no longer a stranger, but instead, your boyfriend. How did you get so lucky? You ask yourself that question to yourself everyday. As you began to get to know him, not only was he a handsome man, but he seemed to have a great personality.

  Billy went with you to the store each time you went to assist you with the top shelves. Sometimes he even paid for everything. He spent a lot of time at your house with you, which you didn't mind. You liked not being so alone.

  You sat on the couch with Billy at your side, watching something on the television which you paid no attention to it because of the book in your hand.

  Billy must have gotten bored with watching the television because the next thing you knew was he was standing in front of you with your book held up in the air.

  "Lets go do something." He simply spoke with a slight shrug. You stood up and held out your hand.

  "Give me the book back, Billy." You demanded. He stubbornly shook his head at you. You tried to jump up and get it, but had no luck. This was the only bad thing about having a tall boyfriend. They could just take things from you and hold them up in the air.

  "Fine. We can go get ice cream." You crossed your arms as you began to put on your belongings. You tried to act annoyed with him, but both he and you knew that you could never be annoyed at him.

  (A/N: I'm alive! I know its been a while. Anyways how was this? Does anyone have a psn account btw? If someone wants to play something, dm me! As always, stay beautiful!)

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