Life at this point was filled with insanity, one moment he was Steve Harrington, Nancy's boyfriend, nice guy, happy, a king. Now, he was a babysitter, single, handing the woman he loved off to the man she loved, giving shit advice to kids five years younger than him, getting his ass handed to him by the new king. Chaos, his life was pure and utter chaos…
In the most ironic turn of events he found himself with a bully, isn't that a laugh? An actual bully, like he had been to Jonathan not too long ago, his bully was oddly fond of inappropriate bullying (not that any bullying was appropriate). This bully always seemed to find him at his most vulnerable, in the shower after gym (because, who isn't vulnerable while they're naked), right after Nancy and Jonathan walked past with fingers locked together, on days he had gotten no sleep, hell steve was sure Billy had thrown an egg at his window the one night he had actually managed to get some shut eye.
It really wasn't something Steve cared much about though, not after monsters; literal monsters had tried to kill him. It was more of an annoyance (let's be honest not much can top a toothy monster), because the lack of sleep was overrunning his life at the moment. Dustin had to bring him lunch a few times and sat with him pretending to need advice just to make he ate, somehow he had been absorbed into this group of 12/13 year olds, they even gave him his own walkie talkie, steve still babysat every now and then. Mostly when they needed rides and Jonathan was busy sucking face, or when they wanted to see if Steve could do some daring feat that they thought up, sadly it was currently one of the best things about his life. (the only good change in his life, glorified babysitter).
On one particular morning Steve found himself surprisingly well rested, he was just turning away from his locker when Billy appeared behind him, shoving the brown haired boy into the lockers roughly.
"Plant your feet Harrington!"
Steve watched him walk way appalled, he looked around to see if anyone else had witnessed the boy shove him, of course the only people interested were Nancy and Jonathan(again with the perfect timing), they scoffed at what happened and shook their heads, asking him if he was alright.
"You see what I deal with? Fuckin animal." Steve huffed as he stalked away from the couple.
Gym was filled with backhanded remarks to which Steve fired back, they ended up being separated after Steve managed to piss Billy off enough to make hims take a swing, Steve may be a nice guy, but he was no punching bag. Of course Billy ended up nailing him in the face with a 'stray ball' and busted Steve's bottom lip.
"Geez, Harrington you gotta be quicker next time."
"You piece of shi-" Steve started, barreling toward the other boy.
"Thats enough! Hit the showers Hargrove!" The coach hissed at Billy catching Steve with one hand.
Putting his hands up with a chuckle the blond shrugged licking his teeth as he walked away.
It took Steve a minute to cool back off after the incident, he had to smear blood off his mouth, but he managed to enjoy the rest of gym class, he let out the built up energy and felt the weight of the day hit him all at once. It was a welcomed feeling, he would sleep tonight, and maybe he'd be so exhausted that he wouldn't dream. The fact that he was covered in sweat was the only reason he even bothered making a beeline for the showers, he sighed and turned back to his gym locker to pull out his towel he lingered resting his head on the cold metal of the locker.
"STEVE!"
Jumping up and looking around Steve scanned the room for danger, his fist clenched tightly ready to hit some spazzed out monster, but it was just a plain locker room, one of his friends looked at him oddly.
"Dude, you fell asleep." The kid muttered as he walked out of the almost empty room.
"Shit.." Steve sighed slinging the towel over his shoulder.
For a moment he considered just leaving, he didn't really need a shower did he? There was only one more period before he could go home… but he had Nancy for that class. Like hell she was gonna see him in such dismay, covered in sweat, messy hair, smelling, no thank you(the busted lip would be humiliating enough).
The water was hot, he let it run across his back for a moment before grabbing the soap and washing up, Nancy had decided that even though she loved Jonathan, she and Steve would still be friends. As much as he wanted to steve just couldn't say no,he still cared about her enough to put away his feelings for hers.. Stepping back into the water to wash the suds off his face, someone grab a fistfull of his hair and yanked his head back. Steve gasped reaching out to steady himself, he looked up at BIlly who had this snide smile, the blond just watched him for a moment before he pushed him back into the shower.
"Did I scare you?" Billy sneered taking a step closer to steve who was plastered against the wall looking two shades whiter than normal.
With a huff Steve calmed himself down, at least it wasn't something trying to eat him, taking a step closer to the other boy, he wasn't scared of him, though with the ass whooping he received the last time they fought Steve probably should have been a little more wary.
"What the hell hargrove? I'm naked here, you mind?" Steve asked the fully dressed boy standing in the shower.
Stepping past him after the blond gave no sign of responding Steve turned back on the water and started to rinse the soap off again without a second glance, Billy grabbed the smaller boy's arm and yanked him back out of the water slinging him back against the wall. In all honesty Steve didn't have the patience to deal with Billy, so he just stayed put, with a sigh he pushed water and his hair back out of his face, shutting his eyes in annoyance.
"Shut the hell up." Billy muttered before he grabbed Steve's face with one hand.
Steve's eyes shot open and looked at Billy confused, he opened his mouth to speak but was cut off by
Billy hissing at him.
"Shhh, listen here you shit head…" He spoke digging his fingers into Steve's cheek. "I'm going to need you to make sure your piece of shit kids don't go getting my little max into trouble."
Pushing Steve's head back roughly into the wall Billy pressed himself to the slightly taller boy, he squeezed bruisingly hard on Steve's face causing him to squirm and make a small sound of pain. It only served to make BIlly smile, he couldn't take his piercing blue eyes off Steve's face, the way he cringed under the presser and the feel of power gave him greater pleasure than he had expected.
"The fuck Hargrove!" Steve yelled shoving the asshole away from him.
The way the shorter boy had pinned him to the wall, Steve swore it was going end up like some prison movie, he knew that Billy liked to dominate people (it was obvious), but he didn't didn't think Billy would go this far to do it.
"Max so much comes home with a fucking scratch…" Billy smirked devilishly, he licked his teeth and moved in closer to Steve's face. "I'll won't stop punching this time. And I'll start with Sinclair."
Without really thinking Steve threw a punch at the blond, he watched as Billy took a small step back to avoid the hit, catching Steve's wrist in his hand he used the momentum of the swing to turn him around and slammed him into the wall again.
"I can do this all day pretty boy." Billy growled in Steve's ear as he jerks Steve's arm behind him.
The feeling of being helpless wasn't nearly as bad as the feeling of being naked and helpless, Steve groaned as Billy grabbed a fist full of his hair and yanked his head back so Steve was arched in an awkward position.
"Now, princess don't be stupid." Billy pressed his hips into steve's bare ass and licked his lips, eyes glued to Steve's face.
Grinding his teeth at the feeling Steve shut his eyes tightly, Billy's breath was hot on his face and he could feel his heart starting to pound in his chest. What the hell was Billy doing?! It only took a second before Steve's eyes shot open as Billy place a quick hard kiss on his' mouth, shoving Steve's face into the wall roughly Billy pulled away.
Turning quickly Steve watched the blond haired boy with wide eyes, he was stunned into silence trying to piece together what had happened while Billy looked at him pleased. It was like Billy had wanted Steve to react and once he had Billy beamed happily, turning he gave Steve a small wink before leaving the room. Slowly Steve let the shock fade, his shoulders slumped and he looked around letting what had just happened wash over him.
"Wh-?! WHAT?! N- Wh? What the hell is going on?!" Steve gave into the feeling of insanity.
Shutting his eyes he shook his head before stepping back into the shower to wash the feel of Billy off of him. At this point he had completely given up on having any sort of control of his life, he didn't have the time or energy to go rooting around in someone else's fucked up life, Billy's little shower visit would have to wait in line… so much for being able to sleep tonight.