billy hargrove x reader one shots | stranger things

keg king & queen.

You couldn't help but watch in amusement as the new kid chugged from the keg.
"he's totally hot." the girl beside you all but swooned as she slurred the words. You rolled your eyes with distaste for her, you've never spoken to her before but you were sure you didn't want to speak to her again & with that thought you walked away towards the group of boys drunkenly shouting about his ability to down alcohol. When you pushed your way through the crowd to the front of the keg, Billy was already looking at you with that same look of charm he had been giving you since you first met. "not bad hargrove." you smirked at him as he puffed out his chest with pride, little did he know you were about to destroy him "too bad I could do better." you teased. The crowd around you made noises of shock & amusement.
"I'd like to see you try, babe." he returned the smirk that you had plastered on your face & you couldn't help but laugh as you made your way towards the keg. You whipped your hands on your tight denim jeans & took off your jacket throwing it towards him, he caught it of course. As his eyes trailed your body stopping in places to really drink you in his tongue ran across his teeth. You decided he had a good enough look & planted both your hands on either side of the keg & lifted yourself up so you were upside down.
"put the tube in my mouth." you said instantly regretting your poor choice of words.
He knelt down & put it in your mouth with a wicked grin & whispered "is that all you want me to put in you mouth."
as he stood you gripped the tube between your teeth & said "bite me." before you started to take deep mouth fulls of the liquid. The crowd around began to cheer & your vision began to blur. As you began to drop your legs down they hit something, not the the floor as you were expecting but an arm Billy wrapped his arm around your legs & positioned them so your torso was resting on his shoulder in a fireman carry position. "put me down, Hargrove!" you yelled in protest.
"ladies & gentlemen!" Billy began to yell "I give you your keg king & queen!" with that the crowd began to cheer & laugh. As Billy carried you into the house.
"I swear to god hargrove, I'll kick your—" you began to say in annoyance.
"I know my arse." he chuckled "speaking of which I like yours" he teased, you made a noise of defeat & relaxed your body knowing he wasn't going to put you down anytime soon.
"well, your's ain't so bad either." you retorted much to your surprise, you damned the alcohol for letting that slip.
Billy only laughed & finally put you down. When you got your bearings back you realised you were in the kitchen. Billy had opened the fridge & pulled out two beers. Taking both the caps off & handing you one.
"I like you (y/n) you're not like other girls." he said as he lent on the counter beside you. You could only let out a bitter chuckle as you took a swig from the beer he had given you & thought if only he knew.
"thanks, hargrove." you sighed as you hoisted yourself up so that you were sitting on the bench beside him.
"no I mean it. You're a cool chick. I mean you were thirty seconds off beating my chugging record, that's some cool shit." he laughed. He moved so he was standing in front of you, moving your legs apart slightly so that he was standing between them.
"what are you playing at?" you asked cautiously.
"I'm not playing at anything, babe." he said his signature smirk forming on his lips, you watched his lips longing to kiss them but not wanting to be just another girl on his list.
"babe? That's original." you scoffed taking a deep swig of your beer. He let out a short laugh & moved his hand so that it was inches away from your thigh the small space between you was charged with electricity.
"you're right, like I said you're not like other girls I'm going to have to come up with some better lines." he said his voice low.
"or you could be real with me?" you started "I'm sick of the same old shit, why can't people just be real? You want me hargrove? you can have me but you're going to have to work for it.." you paused gauging his reaction when his smirk didn't faulter you continued "you're going to have to want it."
"oh baby you have no idea what you're getting yourself into—" he started his voice was impossibly low sending shivers down your spine, he bought his face close to yours & turned to whisper in your ear "—I want it, I'll get it & then I'm keeping it." he pulled away suddenly & winked at you before disappearing into the crowd of dancing teenagers.