it imagines.

bill.

i watched in pure disgust as the grimy boy licked his hand and slid it down bills face in an attempt to humiliate him.
"god, you're disgusting!"
i groaned,
pulling bill away from the scene.
i took the sleeve of my shirt and wiped away whatever remained stuck to him,
feeling bowers yank my hair in retaliation.
in a moment of blinding anger,
i jerked myself around and allowed for my foot to connect with his groin.
when he fell to the ground in agony,
my body was pumping adrenaline and i couldn't find the strength to stop.
i cocked my foot back again and swiftly kicked him in the ribs.
"that's for messing with richie!"
with another kick,
i listed off another friend.
and the cycle continued until i straddled the boy and let my fists connect with his jaw.
i continued to strike him,
yelling,
"and that's for bill!"
the boys finally ripped me away from the now bloody scene,
but my veins were still riled with excitement and bottled anger needing to be released.
"y/n, s-stop!"
bill yelled in front of me.
i softened at the sight and felt myself stop writhing.
i straightened up,
looked at bowers,
and headed the opposite way.
when we were clear of earshot,
the boys melted into excitement.
"you beat his ass!"
"all that blood! it-it was crazy!"
"i think i heard a few bones shatter."
i kept myself silent,
but smiled over at them frequently as they high fived one another.
bill then headed over to where i stood,
and took my purpling knuckles into his hand.
"i-i-is it bro-broken?"
"i don't think. not sure though."
he pressed his thumb into my knuckle,
making me wince.
"shit, bill!"
he laughed to himself then let it drop back to my side.
"sorry. tha-thank you though. d-d-didn't have to f-fight him for m-me."
"yeah, well. he had it coming sooner or later."
he nodded in agreement,
walking in silence until we reached my front door.
"thanks for walking me home."
"yeah, of-of course."
"i'll see you tomorrow?"
billy looked around as though he were building the nerve for something,
then he hurried to place his lips on my mine.
feeling shocked for only  second,
i melted into him and allowed his taste to tighten my core.
i caressed the boys porcelain skin with the fanning of my fingers,
and felt his hands pull me close by my waist.
when we were short of breath and could no longer breathe each other in,
we pulled back and let the humid air fill us.
"i love you,"
he spoke quickly,
his cheeks turning into a deep crimson.
he ran his thumb down my now swollen bottom lip,
seeming entranced by it.
"i love you, too."
billy and i sat there in a pool of laughs,
feeling timid with this newfound love that seemed to swallow us.
but no matter where the time went,
what situations we faced,
billy and i would forever love each other.