#dad!billy

[eepy-ophie]

have more Papa Billy in these trying times :3

also literally them:

[g0ry0re0]

Billy (Burn, 2019) - Headcanons

Description: [18+ MDNI] AU where Billy survives the film's events and settles down with you in a secluded town. You start a small garden, build a tiny chicken coop, and raise some kids together. / Billy x GN!Reader

General Notes: Random Headcanons/Moments, No Mention Of Conception/Adoption (it’s completely up for interpretation), No Mention Of Your Children’s Gender, Use Of “Daddy” (in reference to Billy), The Word “Parent” Is In Reference To The Reader, Mention/Eating of Candy, Mention Of Billy’s Burn On His Face (film), Purely Lighthearted, Light Amount Of Cursing, Mention Of Smoking

Author’s Note: Feeling domestic as hell and I was having trouble with my other fic so I decided to have fun instead. :) Thank you to @killerpixel for inspiring and creating some of these with me! Enjoy. <3 <3 Word Count/Bullet Point Count: 1,120 Words/51 Bullet Points

Your kids decide to draw with chalk on the driveway and Billy can’t bring himself to hose it off (that is until it rains), so he parks his shitty Camry on the dirt instead to make sure it doesn’t get messed up

He keeps a drawer full of their crafts/drawings, he does not have the heart to throw them out and probably never will

One of the crafts is literally a bent paperclip colored with red marker

Billy helps a lot in the garden and with the chickens, so the kids make him a set of “tools” out of paper and glue for him to use when he works (this made him cry)

He sings badly for them to help them sleep and tells them bedtime stories in funny voices, he gets embarrassed when you overhear him [thank @xcherryerim for this one <3]

When the kids are old enough, they eventually ask him about the burn on his face and he makes a different joke every time

“Oh, I was riding my motorcycle and a monster that hates motorcycles attacked me! Don’t ride motorcycles unless daddy takes you, okay?”

“Stop! You’re going to scare them, Billy!” “Okay, fine… So anyway, then a giant humanoid moth came out- ”

“Daddy, you met mothman?!” “Yeah, I met mothman! Your parent was actually married to mothman when I met them.” “Billy!” “You have moth-baby sisters and brothers.” “Billy, I’m leaving you and I’m taking the kids.”

The next day he makes mothman shaped pancakes, it becomes a running gag in the family

He manages to find mothman costumes for the kids for Halloween that year, so there are a bunch of tiny mothman’s running around the house and neighborhood

When you and Billy take them trick-or-treating that night, he has to (reluctantly) stop them from scaring the other kids on purpose (he is laughing the entire time)

Billy absolutely takes advantage of the “candy tax” and eats some of their candy as he looks through it, much to their disappointment

“I need to make sure there’s no poison!”

“Aww man, that one was poisoned…”

He pretends to collapse on the ground and scares the shit out of your children

Once they realize he’s messing with them, they dogpile on him and he looks to you for help

“I’m being crushed to death.” “Good, you deserve it.”

Soon after, the kids pass out on the couch surrounded by candy and still in their mothman onesies where Billy carries them all to their beds and kisses their little chocolate-covered foreheads

They definitely wake up sick the next morning from eating too much candy (he let them so you make him clean up after their mess)

Circling back to his burn, he’s applying scar gel/treatment on his face and he explains to his kids that it helps his face heal and stops it from hurting

They immediately start applying all of the cream to his face frantically and he lets them

“If I put more on, it’ll stop hurting faster!” “That’s not how that works, my love.”

“Daddy’s dying!” “No! It’s okay! I feel so much better now, baby, you helped so much!”

Before you know it, the entire tube is gone and Billy’s face and neck smell entirely of aloe vera

“I fixed daddy’s face!” “Hmm… I don’t know, I think it needs more lotion. The other half is still a little funny-looking.” “Hey!”

Billy is folding the laundry and putting it away when he puts his own underwear on his head to make the kids laugh, soon they all put their clean underwear on their heads and take a selfie to send to you

Billy is giving one of your babies a bath and he gives them a funny little soap beard to show you while giggling

Very shortly after, the baby flicked soap into his eye

“Babe, my eye burns now.” “Aww, just like the rest of your face…”

One day, he takes the kids for a ride on his motorcycle (they were small enough to sit in front of him and he went at 5 mph up the street and back) and you got mad at him anyway

To make up for it, you make him pamper you for the next week (more than he does normally somehow)

Despite how terrified you were, your kid looked really cute in that big ass helmet

When it snows, he dresses up the kids and plays with them, building snowmen and pouring snow down the back of your sweater (this gets him in trouble again)

One time he threw a snowball at the back of one of your kids' heads, it was very small and mostly cushioned by the hood of their jacket but they went down face-first into the snow anyway

He was trying so hard to hold back his laugh as he helped them back up

He’s shoveling snow from the driveway one day and accidentally tosses some onto one of your toddlers

He feels really bad until the kid laughs and he does it again

Billy takes the kids to a community waterpark during the summer with his fake denim print swim trunks and they push him into the water

They’re playing marco polo and he loses sight of them for a total of 3 seconds because they decided to hide under the lawn chairs (he cries when you and him go to bed that night)

He also made sure the kids were absolutely slathered in sunblock when they went, but he forgot to put some on himself

The burn on his face gets irritated because of this and it makes me a little grumpy for the next few days, which leads one of your kids to bring him a flower from your garden

“It’ll make daddy’s red half feel better.”

He keeps the flower in his wallet until it turns to dust

One of your kids’ first words is your name, which kind of makes Billy jealous

The same kid takes their first steps toward him later on and Billy brags about it for the next year

Billy tries to quit smoking as soon as you start raising kids, but he still smokes outside sometimes when they’re not around

One time, one of them catches him and he can’t think of a good explanation for what he’s doing

“Oh, this? Uhh… it helps, um, with daddy’s… anger issues and stuff. It calms him down.”

The next day, at breakfast, your kid turns to you worried and a little sad

“Daddy turns into a dragon when he’s angry. Is he gonna eat me?”

Billy immediately throws out his last pack and doesn’t touch a cigarette for a long time after that

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[billysbabyy]

Her Diamonds - Billy Hargrove One-Shot

billy hargrove x mama hargrove

warnings: 18+ (minors dni), swearing, smut, gentle sex, mentions of rough sex, pregnancy insecurity

tag: @baby19sthings

based on this request: How about Reader asking Max if she’s unattractive now that’s she and Billy are expecting..since Billy won’t touch her and her bump is more visible..Billy explains to Max (and unknowingly Reader) that he’s afraid he’ll hurt the baby and Reader because he’s always so rough. Leading to making up fluff and sweet smut 🫶🏽 also grossing out Max but gives full support for Billy to tell Reader how he feels and stop running away or pushing her off him

"Max?" You asked softly as Max made her way around your kitchen. "Do you think I look unattractive?"

You stare down at your growing bump, placing a gentle hand on it. It was only the past few weeks that the pregnancy bump had really started to show and it was when Billy had stopped touching you, both in and out of the bedroom.

Max turns her attention to you, staring down at your stomach and scrunching her nose. "No! You look beautiful, the pregnancy glow and all that stuff in Cosmo."

You bite your lip, hands still on your bump. "Your brother doesn't seem to think so."

"That's because he's weird."

"This is serious, Max. He hasn't touched me since the bump started showing. I don't think he finds me attractive anymore."

Max shuffles her feet awkwardly as she watches you sniffle.

"Those pregnancy hormones are really kicking in, huh?"

*~*~*

"You have to tell her, Billy!" You're shocked when you hear Max's angry voice coming from the living room, pausing in the hallway, wondering what they were fighting about now.

You hear Billy mutter something back, and Max lets out an exaggerated sigh.

"She thinks you don't find her attractive anymore. May I remind you that she is carrying your demon spawn? Show her how much you care about her."

"But I'm rough! What if I hurt her or the baby? She likes being thrown around like a ragdoll, having her hair pulled... that type of stuff-"

"Gross, Billy, I don't need intimate details of the conception. Just talk to her! Be gentle with her, she's going through a lot of changes and she deserves to be treated with respect."

You hear Billy mutter something else, unable to ultimately make out what he is saying, but you hear Max groan in disgust again.

"I suppose that would work too."

*~*~*

You're in the bathroom, gently applying the cream to your growing stomach when Billy stands sheepishly in the door.

"I had a talk with Maxine today..."

You nod your head, placing a gentle hand on your stomach. "This is the hottest you've ever looked to me, knowing that my little girl is growing in there."

"You don't show it."

"That's because I don't want to hurt you or baby."

You shake your head at him. "I'm not made of glass, Billy. The baby is protected. This is the longest we've gone without having sex, it's natural to assume that you don't find me attractive anymore."

Billy takes your hand in his gently, staring at you intensely before silently leading you back into the bedroom and setting you gently on the bed.

"You'll tell me if I hurt you or the baby?"

You nod your head, barely able to get a word before Billy kisses you hungrily, he'd been missing you too, every inch of you, and he was determined to make it up to you.

He was gently undressing you; usually, your clothes were torn from your body, but Billy was soft, making sure he didn't grab you too roughly or move you around too much, always watching your reaction.

"So this is definitely okay?" Billy asks softly as he begins removing his own clothes.

You can't help but roll your eyes. "Would you just fuck me already?"

When he first enters you, both gasp. You clenching your eyes at the small relief you felt of finally having him inside you.

"Is this okay?" Billy asks gently, not moving as he stares down at you intensely.

You nod your head and throw your head back as Billy begins moving gently in and out of you, watching your expression carefully, making sure nothing is too much for you or the baby.

Though his pleasure soon takes over, moving a little faster inside you, hitching one of your legs over his shoulder, watching as your back arches off the bed and you moan his name loudly, which he soon swallows by kissing you passionately.

"I've missed you so fucking much." He mutters against your lips as you wrap your other leg around his waist and send him deeper inside you, both moaning.

You had been craving this for weeks, the feel of his body against yours, to feel him inside you again. The pregnancy hormones had made you extra receptive to everything around you, including sex.

It wasn't long before before you come undone around him, crying out his name and arching your back off the back, as Billy places a gentle hand on your stomach, watching in fascination as you come undone so easily.

He thrusts gently into you a few times before shuddering as you feel him cum inside you, you shuddering at the feeling. He stares down at you as he gently pulls out of you, falling gently to your side and staring intently at you.

"Was that okay?" He asks. "I didn't poke the baby or anything?"

You chuckle and grab his hand, placing it on your stomach where your little girl is growing. "She's here, and you were," moving his hand lower. "Here. We're fine."

Billy nods his head, his hand running over your stomach for a moment before his hands move up to your swollen breasts, gently rolling your sensitive nipple between his fingers.

"Think you can do a second round?" He asks darkly and you smirk at him.

"You have no idea."

[fbfh]

boy dad!Billy Hargrove x reader hcs

wc: 1k

genre: fluff, parents au, domestic

warnings: brief mention of Neil (and being nothing like him), Billy's a good dad, healthy masculinity, Billy being Billy, so much comfort, reader carried/gave birth to your kids and is referred to as mom once (no pronouns or other descriptions), protective Billy, Billy and Max have a good relationship, Steve cannot catch a break

a/n: thinking about Billy out of the blue again. wow. deeply in my feels and possibly back in my billy era??

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Let me tell you

When Billy Hargrove held his first born son in his arms

It changed his world

All his priorities

His brain chemistry 

It changed everything

He looked down at his son and saw his own big doe eyes looking back up at him

He smiled and saw your smile beaming back up at him 

He loses his breath as he realizes this baby 

This perfect little creature is a mixture of all your best parts

All of his self loathing starts to fall away 

And he realizes how wrong Neil was about everything

This little angel in his hands is pure goodness, pure light, pure…

That’s it

He’s just pure

He’s uncorrupted by all the evil in the world

And Billy must have been like this once too

He’s not going to let what happened to him happen to his kid

His son

The path ahead is strong and clear, and he’s going to do everything Neil never did and more 

He’s going to be the person he needed so badly when he was younger 

He’s going to be a real, good, proper dad to his boy 

He doesn’t really realize how much he’s crying until you lean over to brush away his tears 

You smile at him and he knows you get it

Everything he’s thinking and feeling and realizing 

He becomes this beacon of pure, healthy masculinity 

A perfect set of footsteps for his sons to follow in

Because once you have one baby boy

There’s probably going to be at least three or four more

I’m not going to lie

When he finds out Steve is aiming for six kids his competitive streak would flare up a little

He’d probably be trying to talk you into having six kids too 

All boys of course

You tell him you have no control over that and he just chuckles and rubs his hand over your tummy

“Call it a good guess.” with that smirk that makes your legs shake just looking at him

God

Anyway either way

Billy 1000000% has a whole passel of rowdy little boys that look up to their dad and love you more than either of you knew was possible

I’ve seen a lot of people say Billy would work at a garage 

Which I can totally see

But I think Billy would probably work at a gym

He works out so much he’d make a great personal trainer

Plus he speaks the gym bro language and can flirt the pants off a milf

Which is like 90% of the people going to gyms anyway 

So every day when he comes home from work and loudly declares “DADDY’S HOME” 

He’s met with a stampede of rambunctious little boys charging at him 

When they’re still little enough they cling to his arms and legs and back as he drags them over to greet you too

When they’re older he’s met with enthusiastic cries of “DOGPILE ON DAD!” 

Every single day he greets you with a kiss that reminds you why you married him

And every single day it’s met with loud EEWs 

If you’ve seen overboard

The 1987 version not the remake 

Dad Billy is just Dean Proffitt core

That’s the best way I can explain it

And if you thought Billy was protective????

Now you have like five more of him 

If anyone is giving you trouble 

Especially if you have family that you don’t have a good relationship with 

Before you can even ask them to leave you hear a rumble behind you and some mixture of “LEAVE OUR MOM ALONE” “CHARGE” and “GET THEM”

What follows is a coordinated attack of nerf guns plastic swords and water guns

Among many other toy weapons 

And that’s before Billy even shows up

You think he’s protective now???? Wait till you’re married

Oh my god

Billy would never ever let anything or anyone hurt someone he cares about

But especially not his fucking spouse 

If someone tries to fuck with you they must really have a death wish

On a lighter note the odds of you also having a bunch of equally high energy pet dogs is also very high

And the odds of you acquiring these dogs by Billy periodically showing up with them

Sometimes as a puppy sometimes just one or two full grown dogs

And going “surprise :)” is even higher 

Max is over a lot too

Partially because she just loves being around you and partially because spending time with Billy is actually really nice now

They have the sibling dynamic they’ve both been craving for so long

And all of your boys think aunt Max is the coolest person to walk the earth

She teaches them how to skateboard and helps them beat hard levels of video games

Oh my god and the stories????

Your boys LIVE for listening to their dad tell stories

Stories about how you met, about dorky uncle Steve and how bad he is at basketball (he’s embellishing a little but you’ll let him have this), about all the monsters he and aunt Max and your friends have fought, all the cool stuff you did before they were born 

Seriously, Billy has a knack for raising some of the bravest, most compassionate, big hearted little boys in the world

They have such a healthy relationship with masculinity and what it means to be a man all cause of their dad

He raised them to know that there’s no monsters in the world they can’t fight

And more importantly, none that he won’t fight for them until they’re ready

They never have nightmares

Between how many big loyal dogs you have and who their dad is????

You and your boys have never felt safer and more secure

And all Billy ever wants is for the people he loves to feel safe around him

He sleeps well at night too, knowing he’s taking care of you guys 

That he’s become everything he never dreamed he could be

[billys-pretty-babe]

Late Nights with H

Pairing : Billy Hargrove x Fem!Reader

Summary : H is four months old and hates being away from her daddy. You've started working again and Billy can't stand to see you exhausted from work and dealing with H.

Warnings : None :)

Word count : 661

A/N : Reader is only mentioned a few times!

Wailing woke Billy up as you laid on his chest and he looked down to see you still asleep and he gently moved you off of him before getting up and stretching, keeping his groaning down as he quietly left the bedroom.

He walked into the nursery to see H crying, crocodile tears on her cheeks and he cooed quietly and picked her up. "What's wrong with you," he asked quietly as he held H on his hip, rocking side to side to try and calm her down. Her lips smacked bringing her hand to her mouth to signal she was hungry. "Okay come on, we're gonna get you some more dinner and then it's bed time. Mommy needs sleep," he said as if she could understand him.

He left the nursery and quietly walked through the house, avoiding some of the boards that creaked as he grabbed a bottle and found the formula since you hadn't pumped when you got home. He read the directions and made it as he shook the bottle, trying to get everything to mix and H's brow furrowed before she leaned forward and attached her lips to Billy's nipple, clamping her gums down and Billy yelped loudly not trying to conceal the loud sound.

He put the bottle down and lifted H by her armpits and looked her in the eyes, "I'm not mommy. I don't have milk." He wiped his sore pec and gave her the bottle, patting her bottom as H drank from it. She finished the bottle and Billy tossed it into the sink, knowing someone would deal with it. He patted her back to burp her as she began to get fussy again.

He took her back to the nursery and checked her diaper to see it was clean. "Come on, we're gonna go on a drive." H made a small sound as Billy picked her up as he put a pair of shoes on before grabbing your car keys and he left the house as he put H in her car seat before checking her straps and shutting the car door quietly before getting into the driver's seat and began driving down the quiet neighborhood road before hitting the back roads.

He turned on your radio and found a cassette before putting it in and turning down the volume as Elvis' voice filled the car and Billy smiled and fixed the rear view mirror so he could see his baby from the mirror that was on the headrest of the backseat. H looked in her mirror and her face scrunched up as she cooed and kicked a little and Billy smiled as he continued driving around, turning up the music a little as he sang along to the songs that he knew.

He sat at a red light, waiting for it to turn green and he glanced in the mirror to see H asleep and he smiled and turned down the music as he turned to go back to the house. He parked your car back in the driveway next to his Camaro before getting H out of the car, holding her tightly to his bare chest as he walked back inside, locking the car from the inside.

He locked the door quietly and dropped your keys into the bowl before moving back to the nursery as he sat in the recliner and reclined it as H moved around on his chest, trying to get comfortable before she fell back asleep. Billy yawned and rubbed her back, his eyes shutting as H snored a little and he laughed before humming a tune softly as he began to fall asleep, knowing the next night would be the same but truly, he loves his life now because if you would've told 17 year old Billy that he'd have a baby girl and a girlfriend, he'd laugh at you and call you delusional but now, he truly is the happiest he's ever been.

[peachoni]

To the years ahead

⏤ an: i'm so sorry but i cannot get the thought of billy as a soon to be father out of my head. this is also my first time writing so be kind pls :’))

⏤ warnings: fluff, pregnancy, suggestive themes at the end (pls lmk if i missed anything!) ⏤ pairing: billy hargrove x fem!reader ⏤ wordcount: 859 words (just a drabble)

It was a beautiful day. Sunny, not to cold, not too warm. Perfect in your eyes. With the pregnancy, you always found yourself waking up at 9:00am on the dot 100% of the time. Billy took note of this, being VERY attentive to you all throughout the pregnancy. Going out to pick up food for your ridiculous cravings, hormonal shifts, and constant worry about not only being a first time mom, but also pretty young parents. You had both graduated and have stable jobs, with plans to get married very soon. Your parents advised you against it but you knew that Billy was the only man for you.

Billy slowly and quietly snuck out of bed around 8:30am to make breakfast for you, knowing you have been struggling with the pregnancy lately. Once he finished cooking, he placed it all on a tray and walked upstairs with it. He carefully place the tray on the dresser an arms reach away from the bed so you were able to reach it without getting up once you awoke. Billy walked to the room that you two had planned to make the nursery and he looked around. He smiled softly as he found the crib and he tried to keep quiet to start some progress on the room. You were now 17 weeks into your pregnancy, a stone throw away from finally knowing the gender. Billy knew you were very excited for your scheduled doctors appointment to find out the gender. Billy wanted a boy of course but he would be ecstatic either way. Your envisions of the room was beautiful. You and Billy have had SEVERAL late night talks about your visions for the baby's room, mainly your ideas but Billy just loved seeing you so happy.

You soon awoke to the sun beaming in your eyes subtly, but enough to help you wake up. You smelled the food and you looked to the side, a wide smile coming to your face as you swung your legs over the side of the bed, grabbing the tray and sitting it in front of you on the bed. It wasn't much food, it was just enough. You loved that he always took notice of the little things. Last night, you picked at your dinner, the amount of food just too much sometimes. It took you around 15 minutes to eat before you carefully got up, walking to the bathroom to wash up. You smiled softly once you got to the hall, the sounds of Metallica softly playing. You peeked into the nursery and laughed a little as you watched Billy sigh in frustration as he built the crib. You knocked twice, causing Billy to whip his head up to the door and laugh as you walked in. Billy immediately rose to his feet and he hugged you lovingly. "Morning sweetheart." He said softly before kissing the top of your head, peeling away a little and rubbing your growing stomach. "How d'ya feel?" he asked before you nodded and looked up at him. "I'm doing okay. Thank you for the breakfast." you told him before kissing him softly. Billy obviously returned the kiss, it was soft but full of passion and love.

You pulled away after a bit before rubbing your stomach and looking down at the half assembled crib. "You having fun with that?" you asked sarcastically and he rolled his eyes before sitting back down and looking at the crib. "Oh haha you're so funny Y/N. But yes. I am having loads of fun." he replied and you laughed before carefully pulling the rocking chair behind him and you sat in it, placing your hands on Billy's shoulders. He hummed softly at your touch as your hands slowly made it to his hair. You laughed a little as you carefully pulled on it which made him grab your wrists gently, leaning back to look up at you. "That is a dangerous game you're playing there baby." He warned which made you look up in thought before shrugging, leaning down to get close to his face. "I think that's a risk I'm willing to take." you whispered which made Billy laugh. "God what am I gonna do with you." he whispered. You watched Billy assemble the crib, playing with his hair as he did so. After a few minutes, you tugged his hair again which made Billy drop the tool that was in his hand. Billy glanced back at you before laughing softly and shaking his head. "Mmm? What's wrong daddy? Can't handle some innocent hair pulling? I mean you do it to me all the time so surely you can get through it." You whispered and Billy scoffed, staying quiet for a few moments before looking back at you. "Now what I want you to do... Just sit there and look pretty till I finish this then we can take this to the bedroom, yeah?" he told you before turning his focus back to the crib. His reaction caused a laugh to erupt from you, knowing that you have this amazing man all to yourself couldn’t have made you any happier.

[thevestigeofvanillaan]

Have Mine Instead.

billy hargrove x babysitter!reader.

content: smut, praise, breeding, belly bulge, pretty vanilla, slight age gap, reader has daddy issues.

background: working for a woman who works two jobs and shared custody of her child with a man under the name "billy hargrove" was weird. especially since you remember an old senior at your highschool who had that name when you were just a freshman.

"Alright, Billy should be here in a few minutes. Erm. Oh! Here's your check, I'm so sorry. It's two hundred since I forgot last week." She sounds overwhelmed, moving as she's in a rush.

"It's okay ma'am, truly. I don't mind. I know how it is having a struggle for money like that, you know that you don't need to pay me that much." I place a loving hand on her shoulder and smile.

"Thanks honey, but you deserve it. You're here nearly every day and every night that I have him.. I'm so grateful for you." She places a kiss on my cheek. "I do really need to go before I'm late though, thank you again!" She heads out the door, quickly headed to her car.

I head to Ryan's room to see if he's awake, slowly opening his door to see him sit up with a smile on his face. "Miss Y/n!" He gets up and hugs me after I bend down to his height.

"Hi honey, wanna go make brekkie?" I ask referring to breakfast, picking him up and placing him on my hip.

He nods and hugs my neck as I walk him to the kitchen.

I put him down and get a pan and a bowl as Ryan gets the pancake mix and other ingredients to make the pancakes.

"After you eat, your daddy should be here." I smile down to him as I mix the batter.

He frowns "leave you?".

I feel almost hurt when he says that, "yes honey. You're gonna see me soon though!" I hide my sadness with a smile.

He smiles back, "I really like you, Miss y/n."

"Aw, I like you too, Ryan." I finish mixing the batter. "You go get dressed while I finish these so you're ready when daddy gets here, okay?".

He nods, small feet stomping in a run to his bedroom.

I cook the pancakes, Ryan sitting at the table waiting patiently watching whatever was on the television.

I finish up and make him a plate, extra ones sitting on another plate as I'm not hungry.

"You want syrup?" I ask, placing the plate in front of him on the table. He nods and I drizzle the sweet liquid onto his plate.

"I've gotta go get your bag packed, you stay here and finish up your breakfast." I pat his shoulder before heading to his room and packing his backpack with his homework I helped him with the night prior and other school supplies.

I hear the front door open before a deep voice rings in the other room, "Hey buddy.".

You take his bag out of his room and walk to the dining room to see him. The man I haven't seen since highschool, Billy motherfuckin' Hargrove.

And when I say that that man has aged like fine wine I mean he is just beautiful, this man.

The stubble on his jaw and his dark golden locks still in his unforgettable mullet he'd always had. And he was wearing a light green button up top and khakis with a black belt and dress shoes.

I mean he was a very pretty boy when I went to school with him, but wow.

I see him eye me up and down, "you look familiar.. what's your name, pretty?"

I feel my knees almost buckle when we make eyecontact and he says the name pretty so perfectly.

"Erm. Y/n L/n. I went to Hawkins High School.".

"I knew I'd known your face, l/n huh? You were so young when I'd last seen you, all grown up now." He smiles and tilts his head.

"Yeah, could say the same about you." I giggle and blush a little at his comments.

"So you babysit little Ryan? Isn't he just the best." He smiles and rubs a hand in his son's similarly dirty blonde hair.

"I should've known he was your kid, he looks just like you." I look down slightly and whisper to Ryan "doesn't act like you though."

"What's that s'posed to mean?" He chuckles and walks closer to me to whisper in my ear, "I'm not the same I was in highschool, ya know." Before pulling away, adding a wink when we make eyecontact.

"Yeah? Cus to me you haven't changed." I put a hand on his chest and wink back at him.

He bites his lip and looks me up and down, placing a hand on my waist.

"Are we gonna go, daddy?" Ryan interrupts, hitting his fathers thigh with little fists.

"Uh, yeah. Yeah, time to go Ry. Say bye to Miss y/n." He places the hand that once was on my waist on his son's back, grabbing the boys backpack with his free hand.

I lean down to his height. "Bye Miss Y/n! Thank you for brekkie!" He smiles and hugs me.

"Bye Ryan," I say before standing up. "Bye Billy." I smile at the taller man and he smirks back with a small wave, following his son out the door.

I almost want to scream. What the fuck was that? That entire interaction! Weird.

And for the rest of the week? I couldn't stop thinking about Billy Hargrove, his pretty face.

A few mornings after our first interaction, I head back to Rachel's house to watch Ryan.

Not before I throw on a tiny sundress that shows my matching panties when I move a certain way, knowing Billy is going to pick up his son.

I quickly head to her house and knock on the door. She opens it and greets me with "Hi Y/n! Looking gorgeous!"

I blush at the compliment, "thanks ma'am." I smile, heading into the house.

"Where's Ryan?" I ask.

"Ugh, Billy is running late, I hope you don't mind waiting here for a little until he gets here. I would stay with you but I have to go to work" She looks at her watch "now apparently."

"Oh, that's fine ma'am I really don't mind, you head off to work. Have an amazing day!" I kiss her cheek and she kisses mine back before running out the door.

Once she's gone I run to the bathroom, fixing my hair and my makeup to be perfect.

I was secretly victorious when I heard that he'd be late enough for us to be almost alone together again.

I hear the door open and head out of the bathroom to see Billy holding Ryan at the door.

Fuck he looks so good. God, how I wish that was my baby he is holding.

I smile and walk down the hallway, he smiles bright when he sees me.

"Hey, pretty. You look beautiful." He says as he sets down Ryan before the boy comes running for a hug.

"Miss Y/n! I missed you! You should start coming to daddy's house too stead of just here." I giggle and bend down to pick him up.

"Hm, maybe you should." Billy winks.

"I don't think that would go over too well." I smile at the man before me.

"Where's my hug?" He asks, almost sounding sarcastic, but looking serious holding out his arms.

I walk right into them and my face goes to his chest as he hugs me tight. I inhale the beautiful scent of his cologne and don't wanna pull away.

I scratch as his back through his shirt as he rubs his hands down my back, to the curve of my ass.

I pull away before anything gets too bold affront his child.

And this is how it all started. I would excitedly dress up to look all pretty whenever Billy came to pick up or drop off Ryan.

I wanted so badly to have his attention, the undivided attention from a very attractive older man. That was all I wanted, was him.

And then, he invited me to his home, shooting me a text "come over lol." And immediately I arose off my bed and got into the shower, quickly rinsing off my body and getting dressed in the prettiest little skirt and tank top, doing my hair and makeup when he calls me.

I pick up the phone and put it on speaker as I brush my hair.

"Hey." Is all I say.

"You get my text?, I said come over." He sounds serious, but not in a mean way.

"Oh, yeah. Be on my way in just a sec." I grin to myself, heading out the bathroom to grab my keys and head over to his place.

"Okay. Let me know when you're here so I can let you in." He says before a brief "bye" and hanging up.

I drive to the address he'd told me he lived at, and arrive not soon after I left, as he doesn't live very far.

I text him, "I'm here." And soon see the door open to Billy wearing grey sweats and no shirt, he appears to have just gotten out of the shower too.

"Hi pretty." He lets me inside and brings me to his couch, saying "Wanted to hang out, haven't seen your pretty face in like.. three days. You know, since Rachel is on vacation from work and she wanted to spend time with Ryan."

I giggle. "I missed you too, Billy." I sit next to him on his couch and he brings a heavy arm around my shoulder.

"Been so lonely, no kid, no pretty girl, what a scam." He chuckles.

I scoff, "It's been three days, you goof."

But realistically, I've been missing him too. Been wanting to call or text but haven't built up the courage to do it. I didn't want to ruin what we kinda had going.

"Yeah, three days too long to be missin' your face." He pulls me onto his lap cautiously and slowly, "been thinkin' real hard about you for a while now."

"Yeah? What do you think about?" I ask innocently.

"Hm. Well, you watchin' my kid, obviously." He pauses for a moment and I nod to let him know to keep going. "Been thinkin' bout this pretty little tummy of yours.. swelling up with my baby. Bein' a pretty little step mother to my boy, give him a sibling."

His hot breath inches closer to my neck, "have mine instead," He kisses my neck softly and I grind into him. "I'll give you all the babies I know you want so bad.."

I find myself pulling away from him before smashing my lips against his.

This is what I wanted, this is exactly what I dreamt of every night before bed as I touched myself to the mere idea of having Billy's kids.

But a wave of guilt flows from my lips down to my core.

"You don't feel bad?" I ask after pulling away from the kiss.

"Feel bad for what, baby?" He rubs his hands on my thighs and up my skirt.

"Feel bad that.. don't know, cus.."

"Cus you work for her." He interrupts and I nod.

"Listen, baby. You don't need to work for her, when you could just watch Ryan at my place."

I sigh and hug his neck. "Don't know bout this, Billy."

"Honey, it's okay. Plus worst comes to worst, you don't tell her it's my kid in this tummy of yours." He tickles the side of my ribcage and I giggle and squirm atop him.

"Clearly- hmnn.. you have strong genes." I say between wet kisses before he begins to take off my tank top.

He rolls his eyes and chuckles softly before kissing my neck, breathing out "I'd love to see her face when she finds out."

I bite my lip, knowing what he's saying is so wrong but finding it so attractive, throwing my neck back to give him more access as I grind against his erection under his thin sweats.

He puts his hands on my waist, stopping my movement.

I whine and put my head in the crook of his neck, urgently missing the friction I had going.

"You know how.. fucking hot everyone thought you were in highschool? God." He groans as he rubs his hands down my sides, soon up my skirt.

"Me? No, you. Everyone wanted you so bad." I peck his lips.

"Did you?" He asks, hiking me off himself to lay me down on my back on the couch.

I bite my lip and think before saying anything, "maybe." I smile.

"Yeah? Always starin' at me with your friends while I waited on Maxine.." He chuckles, "I remember that."

"I remember that too, you looked so pretty standing by your car. Was so tempted to go ask to share the cigarette you'd always have in your mouth." I say as I pull down my panties, leaving on my skirt.

He brings his hand to my warm cunt, "Baby, you're dripping." He smirks.

"F'you. All f'you, Billy." I breathe out in a subtle moan when he inserts two fingers into my tight hole.

He groans, "wanna feel you.".

"Then fuck me." I get on my forearms as he pulls his fingers out of me, leaning to my face to give me a wet, pretty kiss.

"You ready?" He asks as he pulls down his sweatpants, prodding his tip against my entrance.

"Been ready." I bite my lip before he slides his thick tip into me, my mouth falling open.

Sliding further into me, splitting apart on his thick cock I moan out pretty sounds.

The sounds of skin against skin and pretty groans filling my ears and my vision gets hazy.

"Fuck, honey." He places a hand on my lower stomach, "feel me right there?".

I nod and moan into his touch, arching my back off the couch.

He leans down, "look at me, baby." as he fucks into me.

I look into his eyes and I can feel my climax arise.

"You're close?" He asks with sweetness lingering in his voice.

I nod and whine an "mhmm.." and he massages my tummy.

"Want me to fill you up? Make you a mommy?" He whispers.

I nod aggressively and moan louder, my chest hitting his as I arch my back in pleasure.

"God, baby. 'm gonna cum real soon.." He groans out.

"Please." I snake my hands around his broad back, scratching at his pretty muscles.

His head falls down as his thrusts become sloppy, and I reach my climax.

Heavily breathing and soon feel his warm load filling up my tight cunt as he moans softly, our heavy breathing mixing with soft sounds of wet skin against wet skin.

We sit in silence for a moment, his cock still inside my cunt as we just heavily breathe together when we make eyecontact, giggling slightly.

"Ugh, that was.. fucking.. amazing." He breathes out in a laugh, "haven't had that good of a time in.. forever."

I smile softly and grip his hair to pull his face down to mine, kissing his lips passionately.

And a few weeks later.. I was fired because she found out I was pregnant with her ex boyfriend's kid.

But honestly, I couldn't be more happy. And besides I got another job anyway.

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Okay I'm alive from my 21st birthday and I will be editing all day to queue stuff to post this week. So for next week what Billy Post do you want?

Which Billy Hargrove draft?

Smut

Fluff

Angst

all of the above

Voting ended onApr 5, 2023