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Every breath you take

This takes place after the events of season 3 but Billy survived

Summer was long over. It was getting colder and the days were getting shorter. The trees had already shed their now colourful leaves and winter was coming closer and closer. After all the events that had happened this summer Billy Hargrove had changed. The things El had shown him that day, that day he almost died, opened his eyes. He noticed that he had acted like that one person he hated the most. The person that had ruined his life. The person that he's swore himself he never wanted to be like. His father Niel Hargrove. He hated that man. He hated him for hurting his mother, for making her leave him alone with this man. It was all Niel's fault. After that day he was different. He didn't hide himself behind that facade of the bad boy anymore. Of the aggressive. Sure it was a part of who he is but he didn't let it define him as a person.

Billy had started to hang out more often with Steve Harrington. If he was honest to himself then he could admit, that he had a crush on the pretty boy for quite a while. But how are you supposed to act if all you've ever been taught is that having feelings for the same sex is a sin. That it is gross and wrong. He had dealed with internalized homophobia for a while but admitting his feelings for Steve Harrington to himself had helped him so much. And who would have known that the beautiful doe eyed boy had felt the same? The blond one needed someone to appreciate, to protect, to hold. Billy Hargrove needed someone to love. The doe eyed one needed someone to actually care for him, to appreciate him as a person, to hold him. Steve Harrington needed to be loved. They both deserved it after everything they went through in their lives.

It was already dark outside and Billy and Steve were laying on the brunettes bed. The house was empty except for them. Of course Mr and Mrs Harrington weren't at home as usual. Billy was just holding Steve close as they were listening to a mixtape the blond man had made for his pretty boy. He was quite proud of himself for making that himself, well okay maybe he had a bit of help from a certain group of nerds. The boy pressed soft kisses to the others cheek as every breath you take by the police started playing and he started silently singining along to the song. It was more like a whisper right into the others ear. He meant it. Every single word. Steve had a soft smile on his face. Who would have know that the Billy Hargrove, bad boy of the town Hawkins, could be so soft. "I love you." Billy said after the song had ended. It was the first time he said those words since he said them to his mother a long time ago.