Don't let them hurt me (BillyxReader)

Evening 5, Things are starting to get tense.

Ayeooo everyone. I noticed after I uploaded my chapter from last week, that I uploaded it in my third person POV. Which wasn't my intentions. I typically edit it before I upload but I was in Universal when I uploaded, so I never checked. Oops xD But! Good news! I've finally got myself a new laptop after I broke my last one. And with me having about 5 days off this week I'll be able to write a whole bunch more! Thank god! Cause I have been writing on a laptop! Feels like I'm actually getting shit done. And I know I'm uploading this late, which I didn't mean to happen, but I just kept writing and writing and couldn't find a good spot to end the chapter until today! (Word Count: 3,513)

You and Billy had been in the shower for about 30 minutes before you guys decided to get out, due to the water getting colder. You grabbed the towel and wrapped it around yourself, letting out a soft moan when Billy started to kiss along your neck "Did anyone notice the hickey?" He murmured into your ear. You nodded, putting a hand against his before you pulled away and grabbed the clothes on the ground "Yes. Steve did."

Billy smirked to himself, running a hand through his wet hair before he placed a clean towel around his own waist. He glanced to you, watching you fix your hair in the mirror. He placed a hand onto your waist "I feel proud knowing that you're mine." He said as he smiled a little before he pulled away and opened the door.

You put your hair up into a small ponytail "May I borrow one.. Of your shirts?" You asked him, tilting your head as you followed him to his room. Billy nodded, opening his closet and handing you a random band tee he had "You can keep that one actually." He smiled, pulling out a button up shirt for himself along with some tight jeans.

You grabbed out a pair of your own jeans and some underwear. You glanced over to Billy, watching him drop the towel and bending a little to pull on his boxers. You bit down on your bottom lip as you watched him "W-Wow." You whispered to yourself. Billy glanced over his shoulder, smirking as he pulled his boxers on the rest of the way "You okay over there, Rogers?" He asked, turning to look at her. You nodded quickly "Oh yeah. I'm.. I'm really okay." Billy tilted his head as he started to walk over to you "You're still naked, want some.. Help?" He winked at you.

You took a step away from him, feeling the back of your knees hit the bed. You looked at him with wide eyes "I think I can dress myself." You said as you held your hand up towards him "So you can stay over there, Hargrove." You said slowly. Billy smirked as he walked over to you, sliding his hand down your side "So, you don't want any help?" He asked you, raising a brow. You nodded, putting your hand against his chest "I can do it myself, Billy." You grinned.

Billy leaned down, resting his forehead against yours"See, that's the thing. I know it's a lie." Billy said as he pulled the towel off of you, grabbing your underwear off the bed and holding them for you "Climb into them." You slid your feet into the underwear, allowing Billy to help you get dressed.

Once you were both fully dressed you looked to Billy and bit the inside of your cheek "Can I use your phone?" You asked. Billy nodded "It's in the kitchen." He kissed your temple before he started to get dressed himself. You took the paper out of your bag and walked to the kitchen, dialing Steve's number and holding the phone receiver to your ear. You chewed on your bottom lip as you listened to the phone ring. You tapped your fingers against your leg before you heard someone pick up "This is the Harrington residence." The ladies voice answered "Hello, Mrs. Harrington." You said softly "I was wondering if Steve was around?"

Mrs. Harrington tilted her head "He is, may I ask who is calling?" You tapped your fingers against the wall "I'm (Y/N/N), I'm his science partner.. I just had a question about the project." You said lightly. Mrs. Harrington called out to Steve, telling him that someone was on the phone for him. Once Steve answered the phone, Mrs. Harrington put her phone up. "So, What is it you needed (Y/N/N)?"