Trauma Bond

Trauma Bond

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A trauma bond that connects two people who most see as enemies. Billy Hargrove and Steve Harrington were always at each other's throats, always competing for the title of King of Hawkins. But there was more to this for Steve, endeavouring to be closer to the heartthrob of Hawkins Steve was concealing a very heartfelt secret. Though with Steve's hero complex and Billy's ego, they form a bond through their unfortunate upbringing. Within the events of starcourt mall, Steve attempts to save the guy he felt such a deep connection to...Will he succeed? **I do not own the copyrights for Stranger Things. This is just a FanFiction** Story helped written by: @ripleysalem
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NOT SET IN THE SAME TIME// Wanted them to be able to text eachother If we continue to patch eachother up, maybe one day we'll heal together...🥀 After watching the blonde haired girl storm from her home one Wednesday afternoon, Billy's heart was all for her. Not that he knew how to show love, or when to give it. Billy Hargrove and Mia Henderson bond over their short temper and toxic household, but with the increasing risk of Vecna, ripping her away from him, when will Billy's behaviour become too much?? ----------------------- 'I'd recognise a busted lip anywhere.' A new voice said from besides me, making me jump. 'Fuck, I didn't see you there.' I muttered, leaning my head against the wall and getting a better look at him. I recognised that face. 'Are you gonna tell me who hurt you?' He asked, sitting down besides me, his eyes piercing into my skin. 'Why does it matter?' I scoffed, tapping my fingers against my knee. 'Fine. It doesn't. But don't make it so fucking obvious you need help next time.' He snapped, standing up and walking away. I had to try hard to hide my smile. Billy Hargrove was trying to care about someone other than himself. ⚠️-may contain smut or other sensitive subjects.

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