Early morning sleepyhead: Billy is not a morning person, but the fact that he has to make it to work to make a living is a great motivator. He always tries to gather extra patience when greeting you and talking with you after he wakes up because he doesn't want to say anything he doesn't mean, and you are always the most important thing to him.
Contemplating his actions: He knows that sometimes he says unnecessarily mean things or takes the conversation too far when his temper gets the best of him, and he does feel bad about it when it happens. You'll sometimes catch him getting quiet, looking off into the distance or down at his shoes for a few minutes before making an uncomfortable trek up to someone he owes an apology to.
Introspective curiosity: After everything he has been through, Billy has repetitive episodes of wondering why he has certain feelings and what the meaning of his future is. This is usually late at night when you can find him chainsmoking next to an open window, playing soft music so as not to wake you. He will always let you in on his thoughts and questions, and you are always there to remind him that he is a good person despite his past, and he is healing.
Childlike playfulness: He would never let anyone else know it, but Billy gets excited pretty easily, and he loves to rough house and tease you and his closest friends. He will sling you over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes and spin you around until you're both dizzy, have splashing fights with you in the pool, and will chase you around the house, jumping over furniture to play an impromptu game of tag. He loves the simply joys of childlike fun.
Notes around the house: He works some early mornings and some late nights, so he is always leaving you sweet notes on the fridge, on the counter, in your bag. Despite what other people probably believe, he is rather well-spoken in writing, and he is always signing his notes with, "your secret admirer" to keep the inside joke alive about how the two of you met.
Singing and dancing: Billy loves music, and even though he keeps his cool well in front of others, he will always sing, dance, tap on random things around the room/car, and pretend like he's putting on a show for you. He will also never confess out loud that he is a diehard Duran Duran and WHAM! fan. He is always playing music at home, and he will randomly walk into the room, grab your hand, and spin you around before engaging you in a partner dance while he lipsyncs to whatever song is playing.
He cares what your family and friends think: Billy always takes the time to think carefully about how he acts and speaks in front of your family and friends. He wants them to know that you are treasured and well taken care of, and he is careful to always be as respectful and patient as possible when interacting with them. Your parents adore him, and your friends are starting to come around after seeing how helpful and empathetic he really is, even if they already knew of his past.
This is my first time making one of these, and I'll definitely add to it as I think of more. These are just some starting ones that I think of a lot.
A/N: This is the first piece I’ve posted on here in a long time and the first that I’ve ever written for Billy. It’s also pretty short so I apologize if it’s not very good lol.
Summary: AU where Billy isn’t a piece of shit, him as a “girl dad”, that good shit.
Warnings: A couple curse words and Billy smacking the reader’s ass lmaooo
Billy supporting you all the way throughout the pregnancy, even taking days off of work for long periods of time to help you out
He expresses how nervous he is and how he doesn't want to mess this up
"I'm scared, y/n, what if I end up being some shithead dad? What if she doesn't like me? I've never had parents like that, or a sister. How the hell am I supposed to take care of a little girl?"
"Listen to me Bill, you're going to be an amazing father. You're not your past, you're not going to be some deadbeat, shithead dad, Bill. I know you, and I know that you're going to be the best father our little girl could ever ask for."
When the day finally comes he's right by your side, letting you squeeze his hand until it's flushed white and numb
Waking up to the sounds of your daughter crying and finding Billy with her already in his hands, cooing her
Throwing her big birthday parties
When he has the time he’ll walk her to school but he always makes sure to give her a forehead kiss and hug goodbye every morning
Occasionally he’ll take her out on daddy-daughter days where they spend the entire day together doing things she loves
He loves seeing the two of you together, it fills his heart with inexplicable warmth and joy
Billy essentially gives your daughter the wholesome childhood he never had
Billy wears every bracelet she makes him
This often brings about many raised eyebrows at Anvil, but he doesn’t give two shits about the questionable looks
At any given time, a stack of multi-colored, beaded bracelets can be seen dangling from his wrist
A large smile makes its way onto your face whenever you catch a glimpse of the bracelets underneath the sleeves of his suit
Billy tried to protest when your daughter suggested that she paint his nails
He ended up showing up to work the next day with patchy blue and pink glitter nail polish as a fresh set
One day your daughter caught Billy smacking your ass while you were loading the dishwasher
Her first instinct was to get mad at Billy for hitting you
Billy assures her that it's not what it looks like
"I would never hurt Mommy, okay?"
"Then why'd you do that?"
Billy stammers, "i-it's like...when I high five you after you do a good job, get it?"
Billy then proceeds to smack your ass once more and says "Good job on those dishes," under his breath
Your face goes red as he awkwardly walks away to distract your daughter from what just happened
While spending time with Frank and his family he comes up to the both of you, a clear look of irritation and genuine confusion on his face
"Either of you wanna tell me why your daughter just slapped me in the keister and told me 'good job'?"
Both you and Billy burst into laughter before explaining to him what happened
a/n: reposting bc it disappeared from tags 🙃 tumblr’s being a bitch again ugh
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A - Affection (how do they show affection)
four gives you looks that mean everything. sure, it may not seem like a lot, but when you two first got together and were sneaking around, the looks and glances he gave you to silently tell you that he cares for you meant everything. he’s not really good with his words, and he can’t really go out and buy you stuff that you want, in the beginning. so looks are the only thing he has. he can say so much with his eyes, you can tell when he’s admiring you deeply and thinking about how much he loves you.
B - Balance (how do they balance you, work/school/life?)
you two spend everyday together, basically, so there is no balance. you spend every waking minute with one another and the group. but you do try to spend time alone or with other group members, away from one another, just to have a break. but, at the end of the day, you are back with one another, enjoying dinner, chatting about what you did that day.
C - Cuddles (do they enjoy cuddling? what positions?)
cuddles come after very stressful missions. when both of you two are exhausted and just need to relax, you’ll head to his trailer and just fall onto his bed, curling up with one another. the lights usually stay off, if it’s at night. if it’s during the day, he makes sure to shut all the blinds so the least amount of light can get through. you two usually stay quiet, just wanting the comfort of one another after a hard day, but sometimes, he’ll ask you stuff here and there.
D - Date (what was your first date?)
he has five and two help him make a nice dinner for you two in his trailer, after months of just sneaking around and seeing one another in your trailers. he could have just ordered food in, but he wanted it to be special. since two cooks the best and five knows how to set things up so you would like it. she helps with decorating the dingy trailer, making the table look presentable and setting out some wine and roses. it’s a really nice night, honestly. four is pretty nervous and it shows, but he lightens up as the alcohol begins to course through him. overall, you two have a great time, and end up in bed together anyways.
E - Excited (how excited do they get when they see you/are with you?)
he tries to keep the excitement down, but on the inside, he loves seeing you. especially after long periods of time, like if he goes on a mission with one or any of the group members, and you don’t go. he’ll wait till you’re alone and he picks you up, spinning you around and giving you kisses all over your face. he doesn’t want the others knowing how in love he is with you, just yet.
F - Fighting (what happens when you fight)
your fights usually consist of you yelling at him for being stupid during a mission. he makes a single near fatal mistake and you’re going off, telling him how he needs to not be so careless on missions and that he should be more aware of his surroundings. he then goes off, saying that he’s been in the group longer so he knows more than you do, and this of course sparks a lot more anger in both of you.
G - Gorgeous (pet names. what do they like to call you? what do they like to be called?)
he is plain and simple, preferring stuff like ‘babe’ and ‘baby’. sometimes, he finds himself using your real name instead of your code name, eight, after you two had a deep conversation about your lives before the group. it’s only when you’re alone, though, with one being so against using real names around each other. but you two trust one another a lot, so when you’re alone, you call him billy, and he calls you by your real name.
H - Hi (first time meeting)
you are recruited to the group well after four’s already been in it. they have already gone through a couple people after seven joined, but none of them worked out. but when you came along, you stuck. but, the idea didn’t take to four. he was expecting you to be like the others, liking the idea for a few months then hating it. so, he was kind of cold to you, expecting you to take his shit and deal with it. but no. you actually stood up to him and declared yourself as part of the group really quickly. he was taken aback, but nonetheless, got to know you better afterwards.
I - Intimacy (how romantic they are)
eh. i feel like four doesn’t have enough experience to be super romantic. like yeah, he’s had girlfriends in the past, but they’ve never been serious enough to the point where he gets romantic with them. his girlfriends were usually against that sort of thing, but when he met you, he loved getting you things, like flowers, teddy bears, chocolates. he’s also gotten you necklaces and rings, rightfully with his own money, of course.
J - Jealousy (do they get jealous? how do they react to you being jealous)
he’s not jealous of one, three, or seven. he knows you wouldn’t leave him for any of them, so he’s fine when he sees you talking with them. the only thing he really gets jealous about is getting to spend time with you. so if you spend the day with any of the other group members, his mood changes a bit, upset at the fact that he missed an entire day without you. but you make up for that lost time by spending the rest of the afternoon and night in his trailer.
K - Kisses (where do they like to kiss you/how often?)
four’s kisses are mostly quick and short. he’s not one for showing much emotion since it’s not something he’s used to, so he settles for little kisses, which aren’t satisfactory for you. but you get it. when missions start getting more serious, though, his kisses become much more meaningful. the first time you have a near-death experience, he grabs your face and kisses you so deeply and passionately. he apologizes for not being very loving with you and promises to make kisses more meaningful and more frequent.
L - Love (when was the first time they said i love you or realized it?)
he realizes it after he almost dies during a mission. you were crying loudly as he dangled from a building, held by the enemy. the only thing running through his mind was you. he wanted to live the rest of his life with you, he wanted to have kids with you, that’s the only thing he could think of. thankfully, he was able to pull himself to safety and push the other guy over the ledge. when he returned to the group, you jumped right into his arms, crying into his chest. he whispers that he loves you over and over again and just holds you close. the group allows you have your time together before you really have to go. but when you get back to your trailers, four doesn’t leave your side for days. and he continues to repeat that he loves you as much as he can.
M - Moving in (when do you decide to move in together)
you technically already live together, so there’s not really a typical “official” story. you spend every waking moment of every day together anyway, but you still like having separate trailers. most of the time, anyways, you’re with him in his trailer, almost as if it’s yours as well. and it’s the same with yours. you two kind of acted like both trailers are yours, and you just spend time in whichever one you want, whenever you want.
N - Newborn (their reaction to starting a family)
the thought of being a dad worries him. he doesn’t want his son or daughter to turn out like he did, so being in a vigilante group isn’t a good start. you two decide to leave and go back to your regular lives, as the people you were before entering the group. it’s a really hard decision, but four is so much happier with the idea; neither of you were in danger and you didn’t have to worry about you getting hurt on missions and possibly losing the baby. the rest of the group was upset they wouldn’t be able to see the baby, but they were very understanding, even one.
O - Open (how open you are with one another)
in the beginning, he’s not very open with you. and it’s for good reasons. none of you in the group are open with one another. but when you and four start getting to know each other more and become more than friends, he feels obligated to tell you more about his life before. so, after three months of knowing each other, you have a long and deep conversation where you two spill everything. your real names, the reasons you joined the group, anything related to your lives outside of being a vigilante.
P - Photos (what kind of photos you take of them/they take of you)
you don’t really have modern cameras, per one’s request, but he does have a shit load of old polaroid cameras. so four takes advantage of this and takes many photos of you. his favorite thing to picture you doing is having fun in the desert. you two will just walk around, the wind blowing your hair as he takes candids of you. he loves how carefree you look and how beautiful the sunlight makes you.
Q - Quirks (what random habits do you have that they love or hate/vice versa)
four has a problem with being careless. he doesn’t care about safety most of the time, which upsets you and makes you mad sometimes. he has that idea that you all are dead so why does it matter? but he rarely remembers that you aren’t actually dead. not really a quirk, but something he does that pisses you off too much.
R - Recovery (how you help them after an injury/vice versa)
four always lets you help him with his injuries. he knows you hate when he’s injured, just as much as he hates when you are. five usually does it, since she is the doctor, but four will only let you help him, unless it’s a serious injury and he actually needs four to save his life. but if it’s a few cuts and scrapes, he gives into you. and he does the same thing. when you get hurt, he’s right by your side, getting anything you need, being very overprotective.
S - Solution (how they resolve fights)
the group usually has to get you two back together after a fight. you take a break from one another, and it’s awkward for the group. so two takes you and three takes four and they lock you two in two’s trailer until you both can talk things out and get the fight over with. after hours of saying nothing, two and three yell at you both and get you to talk. finally, you start making progress, and in the end, things work out. you two then head back to either yours or four’s trailer to make things up.
T- Touch (when they need/want your touch, what will they do? how often?)
usually after very tough missions, four wants nothing more than to cuddle in his trailer and hold you. this happens after every mission, really, but especially during the more dangerous and risky ones, where he comes to terms with the fact that you could have been killed so easily. you don’t even need to touch him, really, the feel of you in his arms is enough. but, you play with his hair when this happens, sometimes stroking his cheek or playing with his hand, tracing the tattoo on the back of it. he needs the reassurance that you’re still alive and very much with him.
U - Up ( waking up with them)
waking up with four is the best. he has his arms around you every single time, even if he enjoys his space when he falls asleep, he somehow manages to pull you into his arms in his sleep. if you’re still asleep, he just presses kisses to your forehead, trying to wake up a bit more before getting up and starting the day. if you’re up before him, you absolutely love playing with his messy hair and stroking his soft skin. he looks so much more angelic when he’s out, and you love it because he usually has this hard exterior, so him sleeping is the rare chance you get to see him be so calm.
V - Vacation (where they travel with you)
your vacations are your missions. you’ve gone to italy, dubai, france, switzerland, all over the world. since you live a life with no schedules, you go wherever missions take you. and you’re more than okay with it. this life has given you a chance to travel to so many places you would have never been able to go to. if there’s time, you two try to explore the city as much as you can, of course staying low key and all that. even then, it’s much more exciting and fun to be in a place you’re not really supposed to be.
W - Wedding (how they propose/where you get married/honeymoon)
four proposes nonchalantly, really. you two would be relaxing on the beach in italy, and you’ve been dating for a while at that point. he just asks what you would think about getting married, and at first, you have no clue that he’s trying to say that he wants to marry you. but once things fall into place, you are covering his face in kisses and saying yes over and over again. but of course, you don’t have a huge wedding, you kind of just elope and put the title on it without a marriage license, because that’s against the group ‘policy’.
X - X-factor (what about you captivated them?)
your strong-willed behavior. he liked the fact that you were strong enough to leave your entire life behind to fight crimes. sure, it’s the same thing he did, but you seemed like you had a perfect life, and you were okay with leaving it behind. he had nothing going for him, so this life was the best for him. when you told him your story, he was in awe of how strong you are and he loves that you are so selfless to help others.
Y - Yawning (how they act when they’re tired)
four kind of shuts out when he’s tired. he doesn’t want to talk to anyone, he doesn’t want to do anything, he just wants to relax and enjoy some quiet time. including away from you. you know that if you mess with him when he’s tired, he gets mad and angry. he’s much more agitated and sometimes, that ends badly.
Z - Zzzz (how you fall asleep together)
he likes his space. which is hard to do on a small bed in a trailer. this is why you don’t really fall asleep with one another until well into your relationship. but the first time you fall asleep beside four, it’s the only thing he wants. he begs you to sleep in his trailer whenever you can, and from that point, he doesn’t care about space. he wants to be as close to you as possible, breathing in your scent and feeling your warmth.
Billy was sick of seeing you and Steve hanging out. Whenever you smiled around Steve, Billy’s anger grew. He wanted that smile to be for him.
He confronted Steve the next time he saw you and him together, saying that there was no one around to protect him, and that Steve was finally going to have to learn his place. Steve, thinking of you, acted as tough as he could and told Billy to get out. Both had their fists clenched, ready to fight.
What happens next is up to you.
(I have a very specific storyline for this imagine so if you guys are interested let me know and I’ll write it up and post it!)
A/N THank you so much for the first request since I reopened my inbox! I really hope you like! I did the first bit in headcanon but the last bit is in story form! Let me know what you think!
Requested by anon: I'm missing Six!Ben so can I request something with him where reader is also a skywalker and they have a secret relationship? 💜
Warnings: Some angst, lots of kissing, cursing, smuttyish but no smut!
So yeah!
You joined the underground just before their next mission
After the events and several near-death experiences for Four, he demanded that he had a partner, so he wasn’t always on his own
So, One found you
A professional gymnast who happened to also have a side career in parkour
After joining, you and Four started working super closely together
He was helping you train and you started helping him with his flexibility.
You’re first impression of Four was that he was arrogant and rude
He was cheeky and seemed to underestimate you at first but not for long
But the more you worked with him
The more you realized he could make you laugh like no one else.
And how whenever he smiled at you, you felt butterflies in your stomach
The tension grew and grew until it exploded one night in bed where he made you feel like the most important thing in the world
When you woke up the next morning and he was still there with his arm around you, you knew this was going to be more than a one-time thing
But you had to be careful about it.
One was barely okay with two and three and you didn’t want to push it
So you snuck around
Closed doors and alone moments were your friend
But boy did he make you feel loved.
Sometimes he would just grab you, pull you into his trailer and press his lips up against yours.
Visible hickeys were a no no but that didn’t stop him from lining you stomach and thighs with marks.
Every mark he made with such delicacy and aggression
It made your toe’s curl every time his teeth and his tongue worked together to give you that sweet feeling
Then leaving it off with a kiss
One day you were making out in your trailer
Your lips moving feverishly against his, sat in his lap, him groping your ass like it was his lifeline
When Five knocked on your door
You both panicked and it ended up with him shoved under your bed
You called her in with a smile and she came and sat on the bed next to you.
The two of you talked for like 20 minutes before she finally left
Four crawled out from under the bed not very please
You giggled but he wasn’t very amused
He crawled you up on top of the bed
“I think you need to be punished”
“Leaving me under there”
But right before anything could begin, Five walked back in on the two of you
You under him, him pressed on top of your chest
But Five could keep a secret
But staying a secret was hard
Especially on missions when you didn’t want it to look like you were worried
But you really were
Now that the two of you worked together it was easier to take care of each other
Eyes in the sky left a lot of time for secret kissing on top of buildings
Hundreds of feet in the air where no one can see you
But everything comes to an end
And when One finds out
He’s furious
“You’ve been nothing but a distraction to the team since you join,” One shouted, facing you down. “And now you’re putting the whole mission at jeopardy!”
“I haven’t done jack shit, asshole!” You retorted just as determined. “I’ve done mu job exactly how you asked.
“Oh, and tell me exactly how sucking his face off at the top of the Eiffel Tower is having ‘done your job’” One pressed. You looked down, knowing he was right in this instance. But you did do your job, and no one got hurt. “That’s what I thought.”
“One, you’re being a dick head,” Four barked, finally speaking up. “I’m the one who started it now leave her alone!”
One glared at him, clinching his job before point at both of you. “This, whatever is between you, is over.”
“Excuse me?”
“Mate, you can’t—”
“My decision is final” One says firmly.
“Well too bad it’s not your decision to make,” you snapped. “I let so many people tell me what I could and could not do when I was alive. I’m sure as hell not letting you do it when I’m dead.” You grabbed Fours hand and held it up to One’s face. “I love him! And you are not going to stop me from being with him.”
Then you stormed out of One’s trailer, heading to yours. Four was quick to follow a cheeky smile on his face. Before you could reach your trailer however, you were being picked up and swung around.
“That!” Four declared as he set you down and spun you around to face him. “Was the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen you do.” He bent down and pressed his lips to yours. In the open, where everyone could see. And damn it felt good. You pulled away, tugging his bottom lip along. You looked up at him through hooded eyes and brought your lips right next to his ear.
“Wanna see me top it?” you whispered, biting his ear lobe.
He was quick to pull you back to his trailer after that. After so long, hiding in the shadows, it was nice to be seen in public. And now, Four never kept his hands off of you. Either on your knee, or in your back pocket or around your neck. Four was determined to show to everyone how much he loved you. And you had never felt more alive.
Wow so many updates for you guys (even though the last two have been done for years) but still. Now ever since watching 6 underground like all of you out there I have been DYING to make a Four/Billy fanfic and so this was born. Now I apologize for the laziness in the main mission idk how to write an action sequence Michael Bay style (even though it’s all action and explosions and that’s it). So I hope you all can forgive me for it.
Warnings: MAJOR swearing, like rated R swearing, ANGST, some fluff, paralysis (you’ll find out I won’t spoil it for you), explosions, cultural references.
“But the entire perimeter is patrolled not only by guards but by air fleets.” Said Three as the entire 6 Underground was looking over the map of their next missions, well mission and a half, maybe a quarter.
“Wait an air fleet? Why the fuck would someone have an air fleet patrol?” Four snapped.
“Because the guy’s an arrogant, cheap asshole that has cause too much military abuse of power. But no worries guys we’ve got an Ace up our sleeve.” One stated proudly.
“And just who is that exactly?” asked Seven.
“To answer that question with a question of my own, how do some of you deal with the cold?”
“Wait you don’t mean….” Started Five.
“Oh I mean.” One grinned.
“You know she won’t do it.” Two stated coldly.
“I agree with Two on this One, she said she never wanted a part of this again.” Four said defensively.
“Coming from the guy that slept with her.” One snapped at him like the smartass billionaire he was.
“Okay wait, wait just who are you all talking about?” asked Seven.
“No more questions, we’re going to see her now. Pack the gas jugs and let’s go.”
With that the group were forced to packed up their stuff from their haunted house in California and headed up North to the Yukon Alaskan provenience. When all they saw was nothing but forests, Seven just had to ask Four.
“So who exactly are we going to see? And did One really mean what he said about you slept with her?”
“Look you’ll find out soon but I guarantee she’s not gonna help us.” Four spoke with a hint of pain and heartbreak in his voice. Eventually after another hour of driving through the endless forest, they soon came up to a cabin that stood all alone in the middle of the woods.
From the chimney smoke came up which indicated that someone was home.
“And here we are.” One stated as he got out of the jeep in front. Suddenly jumping out from the woods was a pack of wolves. All ranging from light tan color to pure black.
“Oh shit!” Three cried out.
“In the cars now!” screamed Two. But before they could make a run for it, two charcoal wolves came in front of the team snarling and snapping their fangs almost telling them ‘Just try and get past us!’
Soon the pack of almost over 10 wolves surrounded the team and just circled them. All the team members withdrew their guns but it did nothing to stir the wolves out of fear. The pack continued to circle the group and that’s when Five said.
“Still think this is a good idea One?”
“Well I could be wrong.”
It was then one of the wolves, particularly the large white one came right up to Four. To say that Billy wasn’t scared shitless right now, he’d be lying. He’s done many dangerous things in his life being the ‘Skywalker’ of the group, but staring down a possibly rabid, giant wolf was something he NEVER in a million years thought he’d be doing.
The white wolf looked at Billy and sniffed him a couple of times before ceasing his snarling and walked closer to him and sniffed his leg even closer. It was like—the wolf detected something familiar on him. It was a faint scent but it still lingered there on his pant leg.
Then something caught the wolves attention as every single one of them ceased snarling and their ears erected as they turned towards the house. The white wolf looked back towards Billy and Billy looked down at the haunting golden eyes of the black wolf before it took off running. Followed by the rest of the pack who barked and howled away as they disappeared back into the forest.
“Okay what just……” started Seven and that’s when a voice came out from the speakers of the cabin.
“You’re lucky I let them spare you, otherwise I’d let them rip you all apart.” With that the team slowly approached the cabin and when One was the first to look inside, he saw just a few feet away a young woman with (h/l) (h/c) doing pullups on a set of monkey bars.
“Sarah Connor, from Terminator 2.” One proclaimed. The woman then flipped herself around and just hung onto the bars and sneered.
“Fuck you’re old!” At that One just let out a fake gasped-out laugh as he mocked her.
“Fake laugh, hiding real pain.”
*My POV*
I can’t believe this guys would come back, and what’s with the new guy? Where was six? I swear if this is the new six I’ll call my children back and have him ripped to pieces.
“Whose this guy?” I asked gesturing to the gunman still holding the AK-47 in his hands.
“This is Seven.” One simply stated.
“It’s Blaine actually.” Seven or should I say Blaine answered.
“Okay I’m still not gonna get used to that. Yeah a lot’s happened since you left.” One told me.
“So what? You’re now all chummy with each other? Going to café’s together to sit on a couch like you’re a group of Friends?”
“Yep that’s our Queen of the North, heart like Ice. This past two years have not done you well socially.” Said Three.
“Like you’re one to talk Three. Our last mission in Budapest you nearly killed our target just because he wouldn’t cooperate with the kidnapping.”
“Oh and he did it again with our real mission.” Said Two.
“Why doesn’t that surprise me?” I muttered.
“Look we came to ask for your help. Can you come with us?”
“Why would you need me One? I told you I can’t help you. Not in that way anymore.”
“You can’t or you won’t?” asked Blaine. At that point I knew I had to show him. Might as well get it over with. I released my right hand and touched my watch with my nose and soon my automatic wheel chair came rolling under me. I released my grip and landed right on my wheelchair and just stared at Blain like I was expecting the sympathetic eyes.
And there they were. His eyes widened and his jaw unclenched and dropped even though his mouth remained closed.
“Yeah, you can take a picture it’ll fuckin last longer you know.” I then took the motor handle and moved my chair towards One. “And as I told you before, I won’t help you. I know the only reason you would come up here in person, with the whole team for that matter, is because you physically need me.”
“C’mon Zero we need our Ace back. For the new mission. It’s right up your alley and you know military corruption like no one else.”
“True but that still won’t make me help you.”
“(Y/n),” I heard Billy’s voice say. I looked up at him and he looked at me with those kicked puppy dog eyes of his. “We need you.”
“You don’t need me. None of you do. Now please leave my cabin. I’ll give you the weapons you’ll need by tomorrow.” I wheeled out of my cabin and headed out to the backyard.
I looked out into the lake that stood by my backyard and that’s when I heard his voice say.
“(Y/n)—”
“I already told you Billy nothing you say will make me change my mind!”
“I already knew that.” I turned and looked at him and said.
“You do?” he nodded. “Then why are you here?”
“I just—wanted to see you. It’s been…..awhile.”
“Yeah, a long time since we—we’ve seen each other.” God the awkwardness you could just cut the tension with a knife. Why did I have to fall in love with the cute green eyed thief? Why?! WHY!?
“Can’t we talk about….what happened between us?”
“Billy we talked about this.”
“No you just decided that we should end it! Why couldn’t you give me a chance to speak about how I felt!?”
“BECAUSE I DIDN’T WANT YOUR FUCKING SYMPATHY BILLY!!! Every day all I kept seeing was the look of sympathy in your eyes after that day. I knew you’d try to make me stay out of sympathy, not just for what you wanted. One knew I was practically useless except for building weapons. He wants all of us on the field or none at all. Cause if you aren’t, then you’re nothing but collateral damage.”
“He’s actually started to loosen up on the rules.”
“Oh really? The day I see that is the day I can walk again, and without the help of machines.”
“(Y/n), please.” He then kneeled down beside me and gently cupped my face in his hand. I tried to fight back his touch but I couldn’t help but swoon at finally feeling that calloused touch that I’ve missed so much. “I’m sorry okay. I never wanted you to think I was acting out of sympathy, I was—you don’t know how hard it was for me to see you in that pain. I’d give anything for it to have been me in that crash instead of you. I thought I lost you that day, but in the end I did end up losing you. I’d give anything to go back in time to that day and stop you from getting in that plane.”
As he spoke, he pressed his forehead to mine (a common form of affection the two of us did to each other) his nose gently brushing against mine. I then felt the familiar, intoxicating taste of his lips on mine. It was a brief kiss but it still held so much love, passion and regret behind it. He then kissed my cheek, then my jaw, but just before he could kiss my neck I stopped him and rolled away snapping out.
“NO BILLY! Don’t! You can’t just—kiss me and expect everything to be okay! I already told you…..it’s over. So please don’t make this harder than it has to be.” His eyes were full of pain as he looked at me in shock.
“As you wish.” Damnit why say that? He knew that was our secret code for ‘I love you’. And with that he just walked away. I sniffled and wiped the tears that were starting to form in my eyes away. I then heard a soft grunt at my side and there I saw my white wolf mixed German shepherd “Ghost” standing beside me.
He whimpered and sniffed my hand and licked it comfortingly before placing his head down on my lap. All the while he let out another whimper as he looked up at me with those haunting yet beautiful golden eyes.
“Oh Ghost.” I stroked through his thick white fur and I told him. “I know you smelled me on him. But I can’t go back to him. He—deserves better than a handicapped.”
“So you do still care about him?” we both turned around, Ghost snarling defensively as we turned and saw Blain standing behind us just a few feet away.
“Ghost Platz!” He turned toward me and using his former commands that he once learned as a K9 officer, he obeyed immediately.
“You taught a wolf K9 commands?” asked Blaine.
“He’s a wolfdog actually. All those dogs you saw were in some degree a species of wolf dogs. From mixed huskies or German shepherds like Ghost here, to the traditional Czech wolfdogs.”
“So what you just—rescued them?”
“Some. Others I found as puppies at the puppy mill just half an hour away from here. I found them, busted them out and raised them. But of course I kept my distance because of the wolf blood within them. What people don’t seem to understand with wolfdogs is that they are just dogs that look like wolves. But they are also half wolf too, and sometimes that trumps the dog half within them. Two different species colliding together trying to overcome till one just takes over whether dog or wolf. And when the wolf takes over, people reject it. Fear it.”
“You say that like you’re talking from experience.” I grinned.
“You could say that. My team didn’t call me ‘Bad Wolf’ for nothing.”
“You mean the others?”
“No. My old team, my flying team. Before I got this job I—was an officer in the US Air Force. Officer (Y/n) “Bad Wolf” (L/n).”
“Wait. I think I heard about you from a former friend of mine. Carol Larson.”
“Ahh good old Carol. How was she last time you ever saw her?”
“She seemed fine. Last I knew she was gonna have a baby.”
“Ahh my older sista from another mista. That girl taught me everything I needed to know. I became the female Maverick thanks to her.”
“Now I hope you don’t mind me asking but from one Military officer to the other, was it a field mission that—”
“Oh no this? Nah this was from working with those sons of bitches you’ve got roped in with. Can’t say I blame them, hell none of us saw it coming.”
“What exactly happened?” I sighed heavily and turned towards him. Sensing my distress and anxiety, Ghost came up to me and placed his head back on my lap and I explained.
“It was while we were still looking for information on the Turgistan dictator. One of our quarter missions. I was the eye in the sky for the team to take out any in coming police choppers or dick face’s military birds. I was having the time of my life, taking down one bird after the next. I was on point, before I knew it I had a bandit at my six. I tried to shake it off but it wouldn’t get off, nothing I did deterred it. Next thing I knew I was flying dead stick.”
I lowered my head remembering that horrible day like it was yesterday. It’s true what they say about PTSD. It never leaves you, even when you’re no longer part of the military.
“As you know One was gonna leave me out there, the entire plane was leaking of fluid and gas. It was gonna blow, but—for some miracle Billy managed to find me and he—pulled me out of the wreckage just as the plane blew up. Next thing I knew when I woke up, I couldn’t feel my legs anymore. At first I thought Five had to amputate my legs. Then again I wish she had.” I chuckled icily. “L3-L4 spinal injury, been paralyzed from the waist down for the past two years.”
“But you should be thankful that you’re alive.” Said Blaine.
“Is it really worth living when you have to look down at your feet and be reminded that they are useless. Like I said, I wish Five had amputated them. So that way I wouldn’t have to fucking look down at these useless mother fuckers and be reminded of my screw up! And Billy he—”
“Deserved better. Yeah I heard that, but did it ever occur to you that he would rather want you alive than to see you dead that day? On the way up here he just got this heartbroken look in his eyes. And I know he tries to hide it but I’ve seen the picture of you two together in his trailer.”
“Oh my god I thought I told him to burn that picture.”
“Billy loves you (y/n). And he still seems to.”
“I wish he didn’t.”
“Why is that?”
“Because after my accident I can’t give him what we once had. I’m just dead weight to him at this point. A Zero. And nobody cares about Zero.”
“He does. But then again I guess that is you. So if you wanna sit here in self-pity licking your wounds, that’s fine by me. But if you’re as good as One says you are, then prove that not even losing the ability to walk can’t stop you.”
“You know you speak as if this is from experience yourself. What branch were you from soldier?”
“Army. Delta Force.”
“Huh, and just what were you to them?”
“Sniper.”
“Ohh well look whose special. Got a Hawkeye on the team now.” Blaine grinned softly.
“Yeah. Survivor’s guilt is a bitch so I know about military corruption too. What it’s like for you to try and do your own thing but your superiors won’t do that. So if you can find it in your heart to save those soldiers under Hassan’s ruling from making the biggest mistake of their lives, then come with us. Or like I said just sit here and wallow like a wounded dog. Your choice Officer (l/n).” he saluted me before walking off.
*3rd Person POV*
After the failed attempt at getting their Ace back, Two asked as they arrived back at the cars.
“So now what? We knew she wouldn’t help us, so what do we do now?”
“We still stick with the plan and hopefully those weapons she gives us tomorrow won’t fuck us over.” One stated as he got back in the front car. As Billy and Blaine got in the second car, Blaine couldn’t help but notice the heartbroken expression on his face.
“She’ll come around.”
“I doubt it. Two years and she still doesn’t want to see me.”
“Every soldier goes through grief differently. But when she snaps out of it, she’ll be back, and she’ll need you when she does.” He gave Billy a brotherly pat on the shoulder as Five drove them out of (y/n) home and they drove all the way back to their home base.
The next day the weapons arrived from (y/n) and so the team decided to go on and move forward with the mission so they were on their way to Iran through one of One’s personal jets.
After awhile they arrived just a few miles away from where their target, Iranian military General Hassan Yazin was currently residing in his home palace just behind the Iranian military station.
“I still can’t believe this guy would choose the build his palace behind a military station.” Said Three.
“Look the quicker we’re in the quicker we’re out.” Snapped Four.
“I don’t know something doesn’t feel right here, usually a military base wouldn’t allow anything not even a jet to land within 100 miles of their base perimeter. So how were we able to get close enough?” asked Seven.
“I don’t know, but I prefer not to question it. Four’s right the sooner we get him, the sooner this mission is done. And I don’t want any fuck ups like what happened on our first mission.” One said.
“Okay fine, fine.” And with that the team moved forward. Quick as they could they raced towards the base towards the first hiding spot they could find which was a tank.
“Alright I think I can make it to the east side of the tower and get a clear viewing of Hassan’s palace but I’ll need backup.” Seven said.
“Three and I got you covered till you clear it.” Two told him.
“You know I’m beginning to agree with Seven. I mean we haven’t even seen a single guard on patrol. And usually we run into some by now.” Said Five.
“Again not questioning it! Now get into your positions.” At that point the team started to move forward. Seven raced towards the tower with Two and Three covering him in case of an ambush. Once they cleared the tower, Seven proceeded to scale up the tower thanks to the tools designed by Zero.
But just as he was about halfway up the tower, suddenly the sound of a jet flew right over head. However it wasn’t just any jet or plane for that matter, it was a C-5 Super Galaxy.
“Ahh shit!” Seven swore.
“Motherfucker!” swore One.
‘Did you all really think I would make it easy for you?’ through the speaker’s Hassan’s voice rang out.
“Shit, he knew we were coming for him.” Two snapped.
‘Now I may not know who you six are exactly, but it seems you all are of unimportance. So your death wouldn’t even matter. Especially if it were from shall we say…..an accidental base explosion.’ The Galaxy C-% opened up and soon about 20 jets flew out of it and began to circle around the base.
Then faster than anyone could blink, all 20 jets rained fire down onto the base.
Seven scaled down the tower as fast as he could but was soon caught in the explosion and fell the rest of about 6 feet from the ground before he, Three and Two made a break for it before the tower could crush them.
Meanwhile One, Five and Four tried to find cover but every step they were blocked off by an exploding blaze of fire. They knew they were majorly fucked. With this constant rain fire, One knew there was no way he or his team was gonna get out of this alive. As he managed to crawl
From his palace, General Hassan Yazin watched with pride as his military force rained fire on the supposed coup were now nothing but ants ready to be disintegrated one by one with each shots each of his jets dished out.
But suddenly the ships stopped firing down at the six members and changed their firing from the ground to further out into the sky.
“What the hell? Lieutenant what is going on?” he snapped into the commlinks.
‘Sorry General, our radars have detected something from the upper atmosphere.’ His Lieutenant spoke out. Peeking out from their hiding spots, all the members just looked up confused.
“The hell are they shooting at?” muttered Two. But it was then they saw it. Something came right out of the clouds and it turned out to be a Grumman F-14 Tomcat was heading straight for the giant C-5 Super Galaxy. The Tomcat soon then just rammed into the side of the C-5 like it was nothing as it exploded.
It was soon the team began to realize that this was a very familiar Tomcat that circled back around towards the underbelly of the C-5 and it was at that point Three laughed manically as he cheered out.
“OH YEAH KAMIKAZE!!” The tomcat once again went through the C-5 from bottom to top and the explosion boomed like a firework as the team were in awe.
“God I love that psychotic bitch.” One said in awe. While Billy couldn’t help but smile and laugh ecstatically.
“That’s my girl.” He muttered softly.
*My POV*
As I shot back up over the roof of the C5 Super Galaxy jet, I watched as it fell to the ground in a grand overture of explosions knowing that not only that giant ship was now gone, but the rest of the artillery inside was gone too. I knew the team was dealing with more jets than they had out there, so I downsized the problem.
Because no one messes with my family.
“You guys take care of the General and his ground fleet. I’ve got your back on the aerial ambush.”
‘It is good to see you again Zero, cutting it kinda close aren’t yah though?’ One’s voice spoke through my radio.
“C’mon One you knew I was one for dramatics. Plus you gotta admit I looked like Captain Marvel back there.”
‘God you and Four with your millennial references.’ I grinned smugly.
‘Glad to see you’ve come to your senses Zero!’ I heard Blaine say.
“Thank me once you guys get that son of a bitch in his palace. You all finished one mission without me, I intend to see this one to the end.”
‘You got it. Care to be our eye in the sky?’
“It’d be my pleasure sniper.” I then pulled the accelerator and my Tomcat took off. I flew after the jets that were still out that didn’t get caught in the C-5’s takedown and had them chase after me, leaving my friends alone down there.
So far I managed to take five of the 20 jets so far and nearly got shot out of the sky by a few others. But it wasn’t until I saw Billy was in trouble from not only the ground assault but the incoming aerial attack he didn’t know was coming right at his front.
‘Billy 12 o’clock!’ I proclaimed as I chased after one of the jets and fired at ready.
*Billy’s POV*
I heard (Y/n)’s voice in my earpiece and I saw one of Hassan’s jets heading right for me. Just before I knew I was a goner, the jet exploded right before my eyes and I watched as (Y/n)’s tomcat flew right past me. Up and down I saw her fly with ease and grace taking down each plane in her sight.
Even when some of Hassan’s soldiers tried to take down her plane, she fired at them blowing the ground from beneath them. Doing her famed loop-de-loops and even going in between a tag team of jets forcing them to lose control before firing at them before they could get the chance to recover.
As I fired at any soldier nearby I could help but cheer for my baby. As he place flew right over me once again I couldn’t help but cry out.
“TOM CRUISE DOESN’T COMPETE WITH YOU LOVE!!!”
‘Damn straight he don’t!’ She cheered. I widely grinned and shook my head at seeing her in her element. She really was like a Falcon in the air, but a She wolf on the attack.
‘Hate to interrupt the little love fest going on here but can we please focus back on the mission? Four I want you, Three and Two to head into the mansion and get that slimy son of a bitch before he tries to deck out.’ One’s voice rang out.
“Got it.” I then raced on ahead with Two and Three coming right beside me and the two of us entered the mansion.
For some reason and I have no idea why but Hassan barely had any guards left to protect him inside which was suspicious to me. After I had just taken down a guy along the upper hallway near where Hassan’s room was said to be, I looked out the window to see Hassan trying an escape attempt through a chopper.
“Fuck!”
‘What’s going on Four?’ Five asked.
“He’s making an escape in a chopper.”
‘Not for long he won’t.’ (y/n)’s voice said. Soon enough I saw her flying in and with just a few dropped bombs I saw the fireworks blow up his chopper.
“Two, three he’s outside let’s go!” I slid down the railings before successfully landing on the ground and we raced out the backdoor. There I saw the rest of the team surrounding him, my girl’s Tomcat having an addition to it as she now aimed a GAU-17A machine gun aimed right at Hassan.
He turned towards us and he must’ve known he couldn’t win. Wow what a pussy. He surrendered right then and there and we exposed him to the Iranian President with the recorded confession Two got out of him. Soon the news blew up with News about the military corruption Hassan had played in the Iranian government.
And with that another mission concluded and we all once again went our separate ways, except (y/n) and I.
*My POV*
After the mission, Billy and I went back to my cabin because the two of us deserved to talk about what happens now since I’m officially back in the game. Billy and I were lying on my bed and the two of us were staring at each other, our hands softly and occasionally brushing up against one another’s.
“You were right Billy.” He grinned and said.
“I know I’m right.”
“I’m trying to be sincere here, don’t push it.”
“You’re right, you’re right I’m sorry.”
“I didn’t give you a chance to explain because—well I thought you could do better than me. You know that I—can’t perform well anymore so I’m basically a rag doll from the waist down. How could you love someone like that?”
“For one thing that girl’s got a whole lot more to offer than just the incredible sex we used to have together.” He tipped my chin upwards so that I was caught once again in the spell of those enticing green eyes. “Love the sex was just a plus from you. What I really fell in love with was your wicked sense of humor, you’re a fucking badass pilot, you’re beautiful inside and out, and even when you fall down like shit on the ground, you pick yourself up and brush yourself off and keep moving forward. Like today for example, you didn’t let your paralysis stop you from flying that plane and taking down a C-5 Super Galaxy. A fuckin C-5, do you know how big those things are?”
“75.53m in length, 19.84m in height and wingspan of 67.91m.”
“See? Even your brain is beautiful love.” He praised as he cupped both sides of my face. The two of us smiled as I felt his thumbs brush against my cheeks. “You see love, there is so much I loved about you. That I still love about you. So can we—pick up where we left off?” I thought about it and I said.
“Will you still make me those warm pancakes in the morning?” he laughed and said.
“I will make you pancakes for every single meal if it means that we can be together again.”
“Okay I’ll take you back.” He cheered and leaned forward and began to frantically kiss me all over my face. I giggled as he was now starting to act like Max, my youngest pup who was such a lovebug even after the hell his owners put him through.
“Oh you won’t regret it love, I promise! I’ll help take care of the dogs, I’ll help with the chores, I’ll be your workout buddy, I’ll even push your wheelchair around—no screw it I’ll carry you from place to place.”
“Billy, I’m paralyzed but not incompetent.”
“Oh c’mon love, please let me just spoil you. Just this once please?” he cooed out as he pouted his bottom lip out and looked up at me with those puppy dog eyes again. I groaned and said.
“Fine. But you can carry me only once a month.”
“Seven times a week.”
“Twice a month.”
“Ten times a month.”
“Billy!” I laughed.
“Okay, okay fine. Three times a month, that’s as low as I’ll go.”
“Twice a month.” I confirmed again.
“Okay. Twice a month.” We then kissed each other to seal the agreement. “Why must you be so cute in order to get your way?”
“Not my fault.”
“No I think it is.”
“No it’s not.”
“Yes it is.” It was then he gave my sides a quick tickle which made me jerk up and take his hands in mine.
“No don’t do that!” I laughed.
“Why can’t I?”
“Because you know what tickling does to me, and I’m at a disadvantage now that I can’t kick you away anymore.”
“Oh really? Well then I think I may be tempted even more.”
“Billy!”
“Okay, okay I won’t tickle you. Yet.” I groaned and punched his arm which made him groan in pain. “Ow what the fuck that was hard!”
“Oh you big baby it didn’t hurt that bad.” He chuckled and wrapped his arms around me to pull me in closer to him.
“God I love you.”
“I love you too. And I really did miss you Billy, really.”
“Of course you did.”
“Don’t push it.” He smirked before capturing my lips with his again. This time our kiss deepened as I felt him cup the side of my face. When air became a desperate thing, he separated from me and our breaths intertwined with each other’s. “God I’ve missed kissing you.”
“How do you think I’ve felt?” he kissed my cheek and snuggled close to me.
“So you—you don’t mind if we don’t…..”
“(Y/n), it’s fine. The sex was just a plus with you. I don’t mind just cuddling close with my best girl.” He lay down and pulled me close so that my head was resting on his chest and I felt him stroke my back, specifically my lower back where my L3-L4 spinal points were located at.
“So you don’t mind having a paralyzed girlfriend?” I asked him.
“So long as that paralyzed girlfriend is you. I’m always gonna love you (y/n) no matter what. Never, ever doubt that.”
“I—I think I may need to be reminded again.”
“I’ll gladly tell it to you a million times a day if it’ll get you to understand.” I felt him kiss the crown of my forehead lovingly and I breathed in his intoxicating scent that I always found addictive. His cologne mixed with a bit of sweat from his parkour scaling. I closed my eyes and buried my face into his chest and embraced my love once again for the first time in two years.
“I love you Billy. My King of the skies.”
“And I love you (y/n), my Queen of the skies.” And with that the two of us fell asleep together holding each other close and exchanging kisses every now and then.
You left the life of the ‘dead’ behind almost six years ago and now the person who broke your heart comes knocking on your door with his team.
Characters – One, Four, Reader, Five, Two, Three, Seven.
Word Count – 2000.
Mention – Death, Shooting, Child Death.
‘What can I do for you?’ You asked as the door to your shop opened, hitting the small golden bell about it.
‘We need help form an old friend.’ The voice you hadn’t heard in years, penetrated your ear drums, you stopped dead in your tracks before slowly looking up.
‘Is that all I am? A Friend? You asked him, avoiding eye contact as you looked at the group that surrounded him.
‘You know One?’ The blonde asked, you tilted your head to the side.
‘Is that was he’s going by now?’ You asked, the taller man stepped forward.
‘Blaine.’ He introduced himself, you nodded.
‘You knew him before?’ Blaine asked, you nodded again.
‘Yeah.’ You replied, making eye contact with him.
‘What’s his name?’ Blaine asked, you almost broke out in a smile when you saw him tense up.
‘Can’t say, since I made a vow to him.’ You said, watching as he relaxed slightly, you broke eye contact with him.
‘But then again he did break it for me.’ You sad before you moved across the room, everyone watching you.
Finally making eye contact with him, you walked past him, locking the door, and flipping the sign around before signalling for them to follow you up the stairs.
‘You’re the one that left me when I was pregnant.’ You shouted at him.
‘I did what was best for you.’ He said, you scoffed before shaking your head.
‘Yeah, well do you see him anywhere?’ You asked, motioning around you, suddenly you felt as if you were being watched.
You turned quickly and were met with the group watching you. You shook your head as you fought against the tears, and walked away, steering clear of him altogether.
‘What?’ He snapped at them.
‘We’ve found him.’ Five said.
‘Don’t come here and apologise for him.’ You warned her as you looked over your shoulder.
‘I’m not, trust me.’ Her French accent was strong.
‘Then why are you here?’
‘We need someone on the team, that’s looking at it with fresh eyes.’ She said, you ran your hands over the railing before standing up.
‘Let’s go then.’ You said, she gave you a smile before you followed her back into your apartment as she led you to a room, where the others were sitting around the coffee table.
Pulling your glasses on, you raised an eyebrow looking over the plans that were spread out.
‘Where are you going to enter?’ You asked them.
‘Front doors.’ Someone said, you hummed before lifting another bit of paper.
‘Exits?’ You questioned, tilting your head.
‘Two covered.’ The blonde across from your told you, you clicked your tongue.
‘Three.’ You said, they looked at you.
‘I’m guessing you’ve got the roof and back doors covered?’ You said, they nodded and watched as you ran your fingers along the blueprints.
‘The house was built in the 17th century, means they’ll have a passage-way used by the servants.’
‘It’s not mapped down.’ Four said, you tilted your head to the side.
‘It never is.’ You told them, running a finger along the blueprint before tapping the paper, where it would be located.
‘What we gonna do now?’ Four asked One.
‘Keep your plan the same.’ You said, they looked at you again.
‘How?’ One asked you.
‘I’ll cover the servants exit.’ You said with a shrug.
‘Like hell you are.’ One commented.
‘Look, you and me, have a problem but I’m not letting you lead them when it’s gonna be a shit show.’ You told him, pointing to the others.
Down on one knee, you balanced the gun against your shoulder. pulling the trigger you felt the gun recoil off your shoulder before bullets sprayed in front of you, sending the man flying back. You stopped shooting when he dropped to the ground.
Hearing movement behind you, you turned quickly and pulled the trigger hitting the dirt next to their feet, you smirked when he jumped back.
‘That was close.’ Blaine said, you quirked an eyebrow up.
‘That was on purpose.’ One said, you stood up before reloading the gun as you were flung forward. Hissing your turned and aimed your gun, firing before hearing a person groan.
‘You’ve been hit.’ One was at your side.
‘I’m fine.’ You moved away from him, placing a hand on your side.
‘Y/N.’ He reached out, but you stepped back again watching the hurt cross his face.
‘It’s a flesh wound, I’m fine.’ You told him, he nodded slowly.
‘Did you get the package?’ You asked him.
‘Yes.’
‘Good, let’s get the hell out of here.’ You said, he gazed at you before nodding and taking lead, as everyone followed behind him.
‘Let me help.’ He said, you were going to walked away but you decided to stay.
Standing with your side to him, you handed the cloth as you raised your shirt, he watched as the top peeled off your skin before the wound maybe three centimetres long continued to bleed down your hip. He placed the warm cloth on it before his eyes landed on the raised bit of flesh.
‘What happened?’ He asked, his finger just touching the scar and no more.
‘Nothing.’ You said, moving away and grabbing a clean shirt and pulling it over his head, but he grabbed your hand.
‘Was it because of me?’ He asked, two questions in one.
‘No.’ You replied.
‘Y/N.’
‘No, it was my fault not yours.’ You told him as you made eye contact with him.
‘What do you mean?’ He asked.
‘You know who we were chasing, well they caught up with me two months later.’
‘You lost him then?’ He asked, you shook your head.
‘He survived the attack, but the doctors said it was stress that caused it.’ You said, clearing your throat.
‘I’m sorry.’ He told you.
‘I’m good, no need for sorry.’ You said, blinking a few times as you looked around the room, noticing that you should really give it a deep clean soon.
‘You shouldn’t be good.’ He said, you shrugged.
‘Well there’s nothing else to be is there?’
‘You should be mad at me, angry. I promise in front of people to love and support you but then I run away with you, you get pregnant and pretend to die.’ He explained, you gave him a small smile.
‘Yeah, well everyone breaks a promise.’ You said, pulling away from him and removing the bloody shirt, allowing him to see the scars down your back before you pulled on a clean shirt.
‘When are you all leaving?’ You asked them, as you noticed Blaine looking over the package.
‘Tomorrow morning.’ One said, you pursed your lips.
‘Well then, get cleaned up I’ll take you out for dinner.’ You told them all.
‘Dinner?’ They asked confused.
‘What? Do you want to sit in here all night and have no food, cause I know a place that does a mean steak.’ You said, pulling on your jacket. You watched as they all turned and looked at One, you shook your head and sighed.
‘Well what you waiting for, go get ready meet here in ten minutes.’ He said, they all looked shocked before moving quickly and you smiled slightly.
‘You know for someone who didn’t want a kid, you’ve done a good job looking after them.’ You said, he looked at you before looking to the door where they disappeared.
‘I tried.’
‘And I did want a kid.’ He told you.
‘Then why did you leave?’ You asked, he leaned on the desk opposite you.
‘I was scared.’ He told you.
‘And you didn’t think I was?’ You asked him, he shook his head.
‘It’s different.’ He sighed.
‘Really, because I remember we both killed ourselves to start this, and then we fucked, and I got pregnant.’ You said, not getting angry at him, you were just annoyed.
‘Because I loved you so much, I didn’t want to put you in more danger.’ He admitted, you lowered your head and shook it.
‘If you loved me as much as you say, you would have stayed and helped me.’
‘Maybe if we worked as good as we did today, we’d have a son.’ You said, he was about to say something, but the group entered the room and looked between the pair of you, but you stood up and walked over to the door and froze.
‘Y/N?’ They asked, they watched as you raised your hands before taking a step back.
‘Ah, it’s lovely to see everyone who broke into my house.’ The man said, keeping his gun aimed at the centre of your head, you stared at him past it before you looked at the group.
‘They didn’t steal it.’ You said, everyone turned around to you.
‘Stop lying, we have video of you.’ He snarled, you lowered your hands as you walked around him, your back to the door now. You looked at the group, they had wide eyes and panic as you looked around the ceiling.
‘You think you have footage of us, all it takes is a decent wifi signal and your footage is good to get.’ You said, you knew you were annoying him.
‘Echo.’ It was One, you turned and looked at him.
‘Oh good you remember the name.’ You said, he shook his head.
‘Don’t.’ He warned you, you shrugged your shoulders before you jumped forward, grabbing a hold of the gun before you and the man fought for it, and a pop echoed through the room. The others gasped, watching as you dropped to the ground, falling down the stairs.
The man tutted before reaching forward and shut the door, turning to the others.
‘What do you want?’ Blaine asked, as One stared at the door, his brows furrowed.
‘The item you took from my house.’ He commanded.
‘We don’t have it.’ Four told him, there was creaking above them but they ignored it as One smiled and shook his head.
‘What are you smiling about?’ He asked One, he shook his head and let out a groan.
‘Just we were so close to having it.’
‘Two, go get the package please.’ He said, the group looked at each other before he nodded and walked into the other room.
‘Y/N?’ He said surprised to see you standing next to the packages.
‘Shh.’ You said, making him go quiet.
‘He shot you?’ He whispered, you nodded and showed him the blood that was
‘Hurt like a bitch, shame he can’t hit what’s right in front of him, but you need to take it to him.’ You told him, he smiled and nodded.
‘Do the others know what you’re doing?’ He asked you.
‘One might, we did pull the trick a few times.’ You said he nodded.
Picking the box up he made his way back through and placed it on a desk, One looked at him and raised an eyebrow, Two only smiled before it disappeared.
‘Thank you.’ The man
‘What are you all smirking at?’ He asked, looking at the group.
‘You ever saw a ghost?’ Three asked, the man looked confused.
‘They don’t exist.’ He replied confidentially.
‘Turn around then.’ Five told him, he slowly turned around and he almost dropped the small box as you stood there.
‘Boo.’ You said, bringing your fist forward and connecting with the underside of his jaw, sending his head back before he dropped to the ground, breath lightly as he fell into unconscious.
‘How’d you appear there?’ Four asked, looking up but not seeing anything.
‘I can go through walls.’ You told them, they laughed before Blaine bent down and placed cuffs on him.
‘So, we still up for celebrating?’
‘Yeah, but we need to make a delivery first.’ One said, everyone looked at the body.
‘Okay, I can call in my favour then.’ You said, they nodded before Blaine and Four, picked him up and carried him out as Three held the door open for them.
Author's Note: So, I thought of this earlier today and thought I'd break some people's heart a bit. I'm not going to lie. I love this. I love how it turned out. I hope you guys like it as well! Let me know what you thought! xox
"Hey, sweetheart," Billy called out to you and you turned your head towards his voice, seeing him walk down the hall towards you.
You chuckled, shaking your head as you close your locker door before holding your books against your chest. "Oh, hey, pretty boy," you flirted back as you grinned up at him.
He leaned against the lockers, looking down at you. Billy brings a hand up to your shoulder, fiddling with your hair a bit. "You busy after school?" He asked and you shake your head no. "Good. Meet me at my car."
You didn't get the chance to answer as the warning bell went off and the blonde leaned down to press a kiss to your cheek before walking away. Your lips were part in shock as Billy's never made any type of move towards you. It was strictly flirting. Your cheeks flushed as you read your eyes from his back and begin to walk to your class in the opposite direction.
After school ended and you gather your things, you met Billy outside in the parking lot. You bite your lip as you walk his way, seeing him lean against his beauty of a car and his blue eyes dead set on you.
You give him a wave, chuckling as he returns it before he takes the cigarette that's between his lips out and flicks it towards the ground. "So, what are we doing?" You asked him as you set your books into the backseat then making your way towards the passenger side door, opening it before taking a seat.
Billy follows, getting into the driver's seat before turning his engine on. His eyes darted towards you and a smirk comes to his lips.
"You hungry?" He asked and begins to back out of the parking spot.
"Sure, but I didn't bring my money," you told him with a frown and Billy chuckled, reaching his hand out towards you and rests it on your thigh.
"Sweetheart, it's on me," Billy offered and you shake your head, ready to argue when he squeezes your thigh causing you to stop. "Y/N. I want to do this. I even thought that maybe… it could be our first date?"
A gasp leaves your lips as you stare at him, his eyes looking at the road while he drove towards Benny's. "I-what? A date? You want a date with me?" You stuttered and he grinned, glancing towards you for a couple seconds before nodding his head.
"Of course I do. Why do you think I've been flirting with you for so long?" Billy asked and you sat back in the sat, a breathy chuckle leaves your lips as you couldn't believe this was happening.
"I just thought you did that with everybody."
"Nope. Maybe when I first got here but I stopped after I met you," he confessed and your heart pounds against your chest.
"Holy shit. Billy Hargrove is going soft," you chuckled and he rolled his eyes at you.
"Aye. My softness is just for you," he mumbled and you couldn't help but bite your lip, stopping the giant smile that wants to come to your lips.
You leaned over the console, pressing a kiss to his cheek for a couple of seconds then pull away. "Your softness is safe with me," you winked and the two of you chuckle as Billy pulled up to the diner.
-
You sat on the community pool's edge, dragging your legs through the water as you wait for Billy's shift to start. The two of you have been together for a few months and you've realized that you might be completely in love with the Californian boy.
"Hey! No running!" Billy's voice yelled and you picked your head up, seeing him walking towards you with no shirt on, his whistle and necklace dangling from his neck.
He continued heading your way as you sat in front of the lifeguard tower, his sunglass-covered eyes meeting yours. "Hey, pretty boy," you greet him and stand up from your spot.
"Hey, baby," Billy smiled and now stands in front of me, his hand resting on the small of my back. "This is a pretty nice bikini." You watched as he checked you out, a smirk on both of your lips.
"Thank you. Thought of you when I bought it," you laughed and winked at him. He chuckled and leaned forward, capturing your lips with his.
All the girls around you looked with jealousy swimming in their eyes as their hopes with getting with Billy Hargrove slips from their fingers.
You kissed him back, your hand resting on his muscled peck as a quiet moan leaves his lips. He pulled away after about a minute, kept his eyes on you as you walked towards the end of the pool that people did laps in. You hopped right in, not bothering about how cold it is as it was super warm out.
You did laps for almost fifteen minutes before you began to run out of breath. You pulled yourself out of the pool, furrowing your eyebrows as you thought you brought your towel with you.
"Looking for this, sweetheart?" Billy's voice asked and you picked your head up, seeing him standing in front of you with your towel in his hands.
You gave him a look as he smirked at you, taking it from his grasp. You giggled, drying yourself off as he unwrapped a stick of gum, watching you.
"You ever think about taking lessons?" He asked and you wrapped the towel around your torso before crossing your arms over your chest.
"You think I need them?" You asked and bite your lip, raising an eyebrow. Billy nods his head slowly, shoving the spearmint gum into his mouth. "You the teacher?"
"You know it, baby girl."
You hummed, nodding your head as you take a step closer to him to drag your finger along his chest. "Think you can get me in for a private lesson?" You asked seductively.
Billy groaned, tucking a wet strand of hair behind your ear. "You know I can," he mumbled and you dragged your finger back down his chest before resting your hand at your side. "Oh, so, Susan and my dad aren't coming back until late tonight and I managed to convince Heather to cover the rest of my shift so I get done in an hour. Would you wanna come over?"
You looked up at him with your lips part, shocked that he suggested you come over. He never really told you the reason why the two of you couldn't hang out at his place, but you never pried for information that he probably wasn't comfortable telling yet.
"Yeah, babe, I'd love to," you grinned and he smiled down at you, pressing a kiss to your forehead before heading back towards his stand.
-
You took your car home since Billy told you that you'd need an overnight bag. He followed you in his blue Camaro, hearing the music blasting from in front of him. It only took about ten minutes until you reached your place, parking it in the garage before telling Billy you'd be right back.
You run around your bedroom, grabbing everything you needed and threw it into your backpack. After you made sure you had absolutely everything, you made your way down the stairs and back outside but not before yelling to your mother that you'd be back tomorrow morning.
Billy gave you a smile as you climbed into his vehicle, tossing your bag into the back. He reached his hand towards yours, taking it in his and you lace your fingers together as he backs out of your driveway, heading to his place.
You greet Max as the two of you head into the small house, seeing her sitting on the couch and watching TV. Billy leads you to his room, closing the door behind you as you plop down on his bed after tossing your bag to the floor.
"What a teenage boy room you have," you giggled and Billy rolled his eyes, stepping towards you after turning his radio on.
"Yeah? Your room just screams girl so," he shrugs and winks at you. You chuckled as he placed his hand on either side of you, leaning his head closer to yours.
Your eyes fluttered closed, heart pounding against your chest as Billy's breath fans your face. "I love you," you tell him for the first time and you could hear his breath hitch in his throat.
"Really?" He asked and you opened your eyes, looking up at him through your lashes while nodding your head. Billy brings a hand up to your face, stroking your cheekbone as you waited for him to say it back. You hoped he would anyway. "I love you too, sweetheart."
A weight lifts off your shoulder and you let out a sigh of relief, a smile gracing your lips. He connects his lips with yours, pushing you back so you're laying against his bed. You moved your lips against his, kissing him back as you wrapped your arms around his neck, combing your fingers through his curls.
The two of you make out for what seems like hours before you just lay in his arms. Your head was resting on his chest as his fingers grazed up and down your back. "Do you still plan on leaving when you're eighteen?" You asked him and he hummed softly, making you tilt your head up towards his face.
"I haven't really thought about it, honestly. I think I might stay here. It's suddenly not so bad now," Billy winked and you chuckled, nuzzling your face into his neck while resting your hand against his stomach.
"Even if you did plan to leave I'd at least convince you not to go until we graduate so I can go with you," you told him and his hand stopped moving against your back.
"You'd come with me?" He asked you and you scoffed, nodding your head.
"Of course I would. I've always wanted to see sunny California and who better to go with than my handsome boyfriend," you mentioned and his fingers start running up and down your back again.
"Fuck, I love you so much."
You let out a giggle, hearing a door slam shut and both of you pick your heads up. Panic spreads across Billy's face as he starts to get up when his bedroom door is thrown open. His dad stood in the doorway, Neil's eyes narrowed on you before glancing towards Billy.
"How many times did I tell you not to bring your whores home?!" He yelled and you scoffed, sitting up as Billy got up from the bed.
"Excuse me?" You asked in a bitter tone, glaring at him.
Neil points his finger towards you, telling you to shut your mouth. "She's not a whore," Billy told him and Neil slapped him in the face. The blonde breathed heavily, his eyes closed as you let out a gasp.
"Sure. I bet that's what you said about all the other ones too. I told you I didn't want them around your sister."
Billy huffed, opening his blue eyes as he looked at his father. "I told you she's not a whore. And, she's not my sister," he grunted to which Neil grabbed his shirt, pressing your boyfriend to the bookshelf behind him.
"What did we talk about?" Neil whispered to Billy as you got up from the bed, feeling the tears forming in your eyes. Billy stayed silent and his dad slaps him hard in the face, repeating his question.
"Hey! Get the fuck off him!" You yelled, getting angry at the fact that he thinks it's alright to just beat on him.
Billy went to protest as you grabbed Neil's arm, trying to pry him off of your boyfriend when the back of his father's hand met your face.
You gasped, falling to the floor upon impact. Billy let a tear fall down his cheek, his throat closing up as he stared down at you. "You little bitch," Neil growled and took a step towards you. You scrambled on the floor, crawling away from him when Billy moved quickly, stepping in front of you.
"Don't you dare lay another hand on her," he growled, glaring at his father who just chuckled.
"What? This bitch has you tied down or something?" You got off the floor, your fingers wrapping around Billy's wrist. "How about this. Get out. Both of you."
You squeezed his wrist, silently telling it it was okay and you glared at his dad. "Done deal. C'mon, Billy," you whispered to him as you grabbed your bag.
Billy laced his fingers with your, keeping you away from Neil as the two of you walked out of his bedroom and out of the house.
-
Billy parks his car in your driveway, the two of you sitting in silence the entire ride over as you would glance at him every few seconds. You gnawed on your lip as the two of you got out of his car and walked towards the front door of your house.
You make it up to your bedroom without any questions from your parents, giving them a look that said you'd explain later. Billy sits down on your bed and you walk up to him, stepping between his legs as you run your hands through his mullet.
"You want some ice?" You softly asked and the blue-eyed babe looked up at you before shaking his head.
You frowned at him, a bit worried as he hasn't said anything since what happened. Billy looked at your face, seeing your cheek already bruising and he can't help but tear up.
"Y-You okay, baby?" He asked in a whisper, his voice cracking and your heart breaks at the sound.
"Yeah, baby, I'm okay. I'm more worried about you," you whispered to him as his arms wrap around you, resting his hands on the back of your thighs. "Does he do that a lot?"
Billy leaned his head against your stomach, his thumbs stroking your jean-clad thighs. "Yeah," he muttered and you could barely hear him.
You bite the inside of your cheek, tearing up as you press a kiss to the top of his head. "I'm sorry, baby," you let out a cry and Billy pulls away from you.
"Hey, it's fine. It's something I've been dealing with for years. I'm more worried about you. That's why I never brought you around to my place." You nodded as you figured it out when Neil first laid a hand on Billy in front of you. "Can I get some ice for your face?" He asked you and you shake your head.
"I'm fine. Can we just lay in bed?" You asked him and he nodded. Billy took off his leather jacket, setting it on the chair in the corner of your room. He pulled off his button-up, handing it to you and you glanced up at him before taking it into your hands.
He slid off his jeans as you changed into his shirt before Billy climbed into your queen-sized bed. You slide your jeans off as well, his shirt hardly covering your ass. You climbed in beside him and he brought you into his chest.
"I love you," you mumbled and pressed a gentle kiss to his peck before looking up at him.
"I love you too, baby girl. I'm so sorry about what happened. I-I-" he starts and you cut him off, pressing your finger to his lips.
"It's okay, it's okay," you whispered and rests your head against his shoulder. "Stay here for a little bit. My parents won't mind. I don't want him near you."
Billy's heart fluttered as he glanced down at you. Your eyes were closed and he pressed a kiss to your forehead. "I'm so in love with you," he whispered and your breathing slowed, signifying that you fell asleep. He closes his eyes, holding you close to him as he falls asleep not long after his eyes closed.
