Dating Billy Hargrove would include...
Billy met you the day he arrived to Hawkins.
You were leaving the mini market, arms full with grocery bags.
Your hair was disheveled and you were struggling to get them all on the trunk of your black BMW.
He told you there and then that you had an amazing car.
He would’ve been lying if he said that you weren’t his favorite thing about Hawkins already.
As much as he tried to hide it, you were the only person he cared about meeting at school.
And when he saw you at your locker, he grinned and immediately walked over to say hi.
You had a complicated relationship at first.
Because sure, you liked him, but he and Steve (your cousin) had engaged in some sort of popularity contest and it. was. driving. you. insane.
Billy would try and fuck as many girls as he could, and honestly? You weren’t dealing with that shit.
But the blonde realized what he was doing would most likely ruin his chances with you, and stopped.
Home boy tried his best to win you over.
And I mean actually doing stuff like leaving cute notes inside your locker and getting you flowers.
He succeeded.
For your first date you two went to this diner and he was so cute all throughout the night, you couldn’t believe that was the same boy that had smashed Steve’s face in.
He picked you up for school in the morning, music blaring from inside the car.
You let Max sit shot-gun, much to Billy’s displeasure.
“It’s car ride, Billy. Shut it.”
He definitely put his hand inside your back pocket when you walked together.
And he would be grinning the entire time.
Steve would be burning holes into the back of your head and it seemed to get Billy even more on board with it, but you didn’t care.
Speaking of Steve, he was definitely not okay with you dating Billy.
He would suddenly spend a whole lot more time around you to make sure he could keep an eye on Billy.
He soon realized that somehow, Billy was such a different person when he was around you.
And so Steve dropped it off and let you guys do your thing (not before he warned Billy he still kept his bat around).
But for real, Billy changed a lot when you guys started dating.
He stopped flirting altogether, wasn’t such an asshole to everyone, didn’t get into fights and was actually making an effort to do better in school.
You helped him study and corrected every essay he wrote before he submitted them.
Late night drives around Hawkins in his Camaro, belting out heavy metal as you held his hand.
A lot of car sex.
Billy is such a dom.
You guys rarely have only one round.
He’s always so focused on pleasuring you.
Oh and he’s so vocal.
Lots and lots of dirty talk.
Hickies everywhere.
Tbh he’s horny 99.9% of the time.
He doesn’t like quickies but sometimes you both just can’t help it.
He’s really into PDA.
But you’re not.
So you two just settle in holding hands and kissing every once in a while.
He definitely carries your books for you.
At first he was concerned with people thinking he was whipped but he just stopped caring.
He was head over heels for you and he was more than okay with people knowing it.
He even agreed to wear matching costumes on Halloween (nothing too extra though).
Movie nights are a big deal in your relationship.
Billy always picks some sort of action movie while you, much to his whining, pick a chick-flick.
“What is even so great about this Jake Ryan dude? Baby, his hair sucks.”
Lots of snacks he always end up eating most of.
Making out after the movie ends.
You wear his leather jacket a lot.
He loves to see you in it.
It gets him all bothered™.
You get along great with Max.
You chaperone her dates with Lucas and eventually get Billy to agree to them dating.
You get Max and Billy to spend more time together and they end up getting along well.
It was hard to believe at first but you actually got Billy and Steve to hang out without being hostile to each other.
Everyone can see you’re a great influence in Billy’s life.
Especially him.
“You’ve made a better person than I ever thought I would be.”
You two talk about moving out of Hawkins when you graduate.
Which you eventually end up doing.
"You and me, baby. We’re endgame.”
