Billie clicked his tongue to the roof of his mouth as his hands scribbled onto the page, words that would soon make a song. His dyed hair hung before his emerald hues. Grunting in frustration as he watched the black scribbles fade. " Tre! " he pouted to his boyfriend, who peered over his shoulder like a parrot. Nodding understandingly, Tre took the pen from Billie's sore fingers and brought it to his lips, spitting onto the tip of the pen. Billie giggled at the sound, immaturely as he watched Tre rub the pen against the back of his hand until the black ink appeared, in which he drew a dick. Billie took the pen back, hardly disgusted, besides, a Tre had shared his mucus on Billies various other possessions. They were careless and oblivious to the others in the class, they only needed each other
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My Turn ( Trillike )
FanfictionBillie and Tre were the couple who didn't give a fuck. Love me or leave me style. People laughed at pointed when they kissed, sniggered when they held hands and found any type of affection hilarious. But they simply didn't give a fuck. Mike. A sile...
